Just then, the sound of hurried footsteps coming from not far away awakened the young girl from her daze.
Imdiately, like a frightened little rabbit, she abruptly pulled away from his embrace.
The next mont, the security captain who had hurried over arrived beside Shiroko and asked with a look of concern, "Young Master Yuichi, are you alright..."
Facing his concern, Shiroko shook his head with an indifferent expression. "It's fine!"
He then looked at the young girl in front of him, who had buried her small head deeply into her chest, pretending to be an ostrich. "Miss, you aren't hurt, are you?"
While asking, he also threw out an Eye of Investigation:
Na: Akimoto Aoi Age: 22 Personality: Gentle, Innocent, Airhead Hobbies: Reading quietly alone, Swimming Sensitive Area: Earlobe Appearance: 91 Affection: 10 Strength: Tier 1 Lower Stage Recent Thoughts: 'This boy is so gentle, ah~, Aoi, what are you thinking about...'
Looking at the young girl's wildly imaginative inner thoughts, Shiroko raised his brow slightly and asked again, "Miss~"
Brought back to her senses instantly by the call, Akimoto Aoi imdiately shook her head like a rattle drum. "Ah! I'm fine! I'm fine!"
And seemingly feeling ashad of her wild thoughts just now, a few traces of blush slowly crept up the young girl's snow-white swan-like neck.
"That's good..."
He nodded with a faint smile, but the next mont, Shiroko suddenly spoke astonishing words. "Miss, you are sick!"
At this, not only the young girl, but even the brain of the security guard to the side couldn't help but crash for a mont.
What? Everything was fine just a mont ago, so why was he suddenly cursing at people over a slight disagreent?
But Shiroko's next words made the two of them realize that this was just a misunderstanding. "Do you often have nightmares in the middle of the night, wake up with a stifling feeling in your chest, and experience a swelling pain two fingers below your right * every day at noon..."
Having such a private area ntioned by the other party, Akimoto Aoi's delicate face instantly turned as red as blood.
But upon hearing him point out her symptoms one by one, a glint of light flashed in the young girl's beautiful eyes, and she nodded her small head so fast it left afterimages. "That's right! That's right! I've seen many doctors before, but it was useless. Sir, do you know what's going on?"
Learning that this was actually the reason, a faint sorrow couldn't help but well up in the young girl's heart.
Seeing her recent inner thoughts, Shiroko raised his brow slightly and asked the system, 'System, what's going on with her? Does she really curse her husbands?'
'Would I be worried? With my lovely system here, even if she really does curse her husbands, what is there to fear?!'
Imdiately after, feeling her dark and gloomy girlhood through the lines of her narrative, Shiroko couldn't help but feel a bit stifled in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that her personality was that of an airhead, anyone else bearing such imnse pressure would have probably broken down directly, right!?
'Never mind, let be the one to save you!'
At this mont, bursts of holy radiance seed to flicker across Shiroko's body.
Readers: Is that saving? You clearly just want her body, you despicable bastard!
Shiroko:
After a long while, having gathered her emotions, the young girl nodded gently. "Mhm! I did feel very depressed for a period of ti. May I ask if you have a way to treat it, sir?"
"Since I brought it up, there is naturally a solution. Co with !"
Saying this, Shiroko turned and walked toward the Lamborghini not far away.
Looking at his back, the young girl hesitated for a mont before taking light steps to follow him.
At this mont, the security captain's admiration for Shiroko in his heart was like a surging river, endless and unceasing.
To so easily hook such a stunner, he truly was a role model for their generation.
Not long after, inside the villa, Shiroko pointed to a large bed not far away and said gently, "Take off your clothes and lie down on it."
"Ah?"
Hearing this, the young girl was instantly dumbfounded.
'What is going on? Isn't this a treatnt? Why do I have to take off my clothes?!'
At this ti, seemingly realizing her misunderstanding, Shiroko hurriedly explained, "I need to clear the blocked ridians in your body through a massage later, so I need you to take off your outerwear."
Barely accepting this explanation, the young girl's voice was as quiet as a mosquito's buzz. "Do, do I really have to take it off?"
"Of course! Otherwise, I won't be able to accurately locate the acupoints. If I press the wrong place, that would be bad!"
Looking at his righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, the young girl hesitated for a mont before finally reaching out her hands to pull the silk ribbon tied around her waist.
Not long after, feeling those large, warm hands roaming across her back, the young girl buried her head deeply into the soft pillow.
The massage was very normal at first, but gradually...
While massaging, Shiroko explained in a gentle voice, "Miss, there are many acupoints here, so they need to be properly cleared out. Please forgive !"
Gripping the bedsheet with her right hand and desperately enduring, Akimoto Aoi's cheeks were slightly red, and a layer of fine, fragrant sweat appeared on her fair forehead as she said with a trembling voice, "I-It's fine!"
"That's good!"
Saying this with a faint smile, Shiroko reached out his hand...
A long ti later, when the afternoon sunlight shone into the bedroom, Shiroko finally ended the massage.
Looking with a faint smile at the young girl in front of him, who had buried her head deeply into her peaks while quietly putting on her long dress, Shiroko asked softly, "Miss, how do you feel now?"
As his voice fell, the young girl's delicate body trembled violently, and she imdiately murmured in a voice only she could hear, "Mhm! I feel much better!"
"I have now generally cleared your blocked ridians, but you will still need a few more follow-up treatnts to be completely cured."
"Th-Thank you, sir!"
"Don't keep calling 'sir' all the ti. If you don't mind, just call Yuichi-kun!"
As soon as these words ca out, the young girl's delicate body trembled once again.
Slowly raising her head and seeing his gentle gaze that was like the warm winter sun, the young girl's expression beca sowhat complex and difficult to read for a mont.
After a mont, she still nodded. "Then Yuichi-kun can just call Aoi from now on!"
"Alright, then..."
*Grumble~*
A faint smile playing on his lips, Shiroko was just about to say sothing when a sudden grumbling sound rang out.
Following the sound of the grumble...
In an instant, the sunset-like blush that had just faded from the young girl's face reappeared.
"It's getting late. Aoi, stay and have lunch!"
"N-No... *Grumble~*"
Hearing the disappointing noise coming from her stomach, the young girl just wanted to find a hole to crawl into. It was truly too embarrassing.
Seeing this, Shiroko raised his brow slightly, a teasing look on his face. "It seems Aoi's body is much more honest than Aoi's mouth~"
Feeling the teasing in his words, the young girl instantly transford into a steam engine, bursts of hot steam rising from the top of her head.
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