God Invasion: It's awesome to save the world with five problematic girls! Chapter 1013 288: Yan Huan Wants a Massage (Part 3)

Yan Huan first thought of his good buddy Yahashiki.

But this guy was called away by Ashley at noon, probably because she's not very good at handling the disciplinary docunts, so she asked him for help.

So, he could only test Yuanlina.

That's why Yan Huan suddenly assigned her a new task last night.

He knew this fool wouldn't handle it well, and would kick up a fuss the next day.

Just take this opportunity to...

Yan Huan's massage is aid at Sakuragi!

"President, are you really good at this? I'm very delicate, don't press too hard..."

Yuanlina pouted, laying back into Sakuragi Hitomi's embrace, saying this skeptically.

In fact, the previous rejection of Yan Huan's confession was just a joke; they're very familiar with each other and wouldn't take it to heart.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have instantly answered Yuanlina when asked whom Yan Huan likes at the start of the school year.

"Promise it's fine."

Yan Huan gave a thumbs up, then looked at Sakuragi Hitomi and said,

"Sakuragi, hold her down, don't let her run away."

"Wait! Why does that sound like you're pressing down a pig?!"

"You said it, not ."

Yan Huan chuckled, gently placing his hand on Yuanlina's back.

In an instant, the effect of the Divine Hand activated!

"Mmm... don't say, President, wow, this feels really great... If you start working as a masseur, you could earn a lot..."

"Hehe."

Yan Huan wasn't happy at all, nor did he focus his attention on Yuanlina.

His peripheral vision occasionally glanced at the clock on the wall, then back at Sakuragi Hitomi in front of him, constantly observing her expression.

The ideal situation would be to extend for more than thirty minutes, and the remaining ti would be used to...

"Whew... Whew... Whew..."

Hmm?

But in the next second, Yan Huan was slightly surprised, and his hand movents slowed down.

Looking down, he saw Yuanlina peacefully lying in Sakuragi Hitomi's embrace, her mouth slightly open, breathing evenly.

She fell asleep!!

It's only been two minutes!!

You're too weak, aren't you?!

As she slept, Yuanlina's lips trembled slightly, mumbling in her dreams,

"President... I'll... I'll kill you..."

"..."

Yan Huan's face darkened, wishing he could slap her awake.

"Oh my, President, it seems like Yuanlina is asleep..."

But at this mont, Sakuragi Hitomi was still in front of him with a surprised expression, covering her mouth.

She stroked Yuanlina's cheek, lightly patting her chubby face, causing the sleeping Yuanlina to mutter gibberish like "Abba Abba,"

"It seems the President's massage truly relaxed Yuanlina~"

Feeling Sakuragi Hitomi's playful hand, Yuanlina pursed her lips, subconsciously pawing at her.

Her hand lightly touched Sakuragi Hitomi's chest, then dazedly muttered,

"Sakuragi... you must have been... padding your bra recently... But why is it still... so small even with padding..."

"..."

Sakuragi Hitomi's smile froze slightly, becoming almost forced.

Seeing her deanor growing increasingly dangerous, Yan Huan's forehead broke out in a slight sweat, and he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

He glanced at the ti, sighed, and helplessly asked,

"I can't tell if I'm too good at this or if she's just too tired..."

"It must be the President's skills, but... why did the President suddenly start practicing massage?"

Yan Huan hesitated for a mont, but still looked at Sakuragi Hitomi and softly said,

"You worked so hard to help with Spencer and An Le's issue before, so I wanted to do sothing to repay you... I thought about helping you relax with a massage or sothing..."

"Huh?"

Upon hearing this, Sakuragi Hitomi's eyes slightly contracted, then her face began to flush a bit.

Seeing her reaction, Yan Huan braced himself and moved a little closer to her, earnestly asking,

"Sakuragi, how about I give you a massage too?"

Looking at Yan Huan who was just inches away, Sakuragi Hitomi pursed her lips and subconsciously shifted her gaze.

At this very mont, a strand of hair fell over her forehead, tickling her and causing her body to twitch slightly.

She hurriedly lifted her hand to tuck back her long hair but turned her eyes back, revealing a graceful and gentle smile.

Sakuragi Hitomi pursed her lips, softly saying,

"Mm, President..."

...

...

"Will Yan Huan confess to today, or... tomorrow?"

At this mont, in Year 1, Class B, Bai Yi held a flower, plucking its petals one by one, thinking this with a blushing face.

Yesterday's actions in that room still seed vivid in her mind.

Just thinking about it a little makes her blush and her heart race.

Last night, every ti she thought about it under the covers, she couldn't stop giggling and rolling around.

"Hehe~"

Right now, she suppressed her laughter, took out her phone, and repeatedly relished her conversations with Yan Huan on plane from last night until today, feeling sweet inside.

Her Monts post from yesterday should have been obvious enough, right?

In the caption, she only ntioned Yan Huan as "President," which already carried strong hints of affection.

As expected, many girls in her Monts comnts were probing for details.

Ah, I wish Yan Huan would confess to right now...

This way, becoming boyfriend and girlfriend sooner would be wonderful, wouldn't it?

"Mmm... but if I rush him, it makes look anxious..."

Bai Yi is currently in a state of contradiction, desperately wanting Yan Huan to confess to her so she could be officially recognized as "girlfriend."

But she fears repeating past mistakes, so she's a bit hesitant.

"And with the student council busy with the cultural festival lately, would my actions be bothering him?"

Thinking so, Bai Yi tossed the flower, now stripped of its petals, into the dirt.

Then she humd a tune, lifted her skirt, and headed towards the student council office.