Chapter 11- The massage~1

Ryouya was familiar with this tone and that expression, the teacher had when she informed him about the consequences of his actions.

He knew that the teacher could have informed the authorities about it by now already if she had some kind of evidence, and by now, Ryouya must have gotten himself handcuffed. However, she didn't.

Rather she called him here and was briefing him about his current predicament.

Ryouya has gone through all this, some years ago, when his aunt chose to remind Ryouya how helpless he was if she decides to fuck his life over. He knew Kuri also wanted something from him to keep her mouth shut, that's why he didn't panic and asked what he could do to get out of this situation.

"An hour you have to convince me to help you. Do whatever you want to pursue me...ah, and nothing sexual, alright. I am engaged after all." Raising her hand to show the diamond ring settled on her ring finger, she spoke in an amused tone.

The expression Kuri had at the moment was something Ryouya had a hard time swallowing down his throat. Unlike usual when she remains mean and her eyes narrowed all the time, she seemed strangely thrilled at the moment.

'Is it regular for her to blackmail students like this...' Ryouya knew it wasn't true or there must have been some rumors already amongst the students about Kuri.

For a moment, Ryouya thought about recording the conversation between them and using them against her...but he soon dropped the plan considering that she hadn't told him anything that could be used as a means to get Ryouya out of this messy police case.

In the end, he had to somehow convince her or it might turn out badly by the end of the day.

'System...do you have any suggestions?' Since Kuri said, no sexual thing should be involved, Ryouya felt it was a waste to ask the Guide who only knows things related to carnal pleasures.

However...[Massage. Ask her to let you give her a massage and I will guide you from there on.]

Ryouya raised his brows, but before he could have asked anything, the system once again appeared in his vision.

[Don't make her wait or she might drop the plan to give you a chance. Just follow my words and I promise I will help you escape this situation.]

Ryouya couldn't believe he was trusting a screen, but at the moment it didn't seem he had any other option.

"I can help you release some stress through my massage. I am good at it." Ryouya spoke in a certain tone, but still wasn't able to get rid of his dead eyes look.

Just the thought of his aunt brought a dark feeling from within.

"Massage huh...are you trying to seduce me?"

Hearing her words, Ryouya shook his head and assured her, "I will keep my hands away from certain areas."

Hearing his words, Kuri remained contemplative for a moment before she got up from her seat and approached Ryouya.

"Hmm...first, give me your phone." Ryouya's expression morphed into a surprised one, but before he could ask anything, Kuri slid her hand inside his pocket, sending a warm sensation down his thighs, before she pulled his phone out.

She didn't check the phone but rather walked toward her table to throw the phone inside a drawer.

"You will get that after you get done."

Ryouya realized the implications of her words soon. She didn't want to get filmed for what she was about to do.

Kuri stood there with her fingers engaged with her shirt, unbuttoning it slowly, revealing a black bra. Her pearly skin peeked from beneath as she slowly uncovered herself before pulling out the shirt from her skirt and throwing it at the corner of her table.

It didn't stop there since she soon pinched the zipper of her skirt and pulled it down.

*Gulp*

Ryouya felt his blood rushing down toward his dick, as Kuri bent slightly to take out her skirt, allowing him to take a look at her mommy juggs in the process.

Once done with undressing, Kuri stepped out from the blockage of the table, revealing her bare long legs which were connected with those meaty thighs she possessed. Her stomach was flat with no extra fat on display. Her waist was thin but not as delicate as the council president's. From a glance, one could tell by that hip size that she was ready to get impregnated.

Her breasts weren't huge like that of his mother's but it was big enough to spill them slightly out of her plunge bra. Her lacy panty was of the same shade which provided her with a wild and sexy look.

"Like what you see?" Her tone was sultry, ushering Ryouya to let go of his reasoning and move just based on his instincts. Those instincts, that told him to push the woman onto the table and plunge his cock until it didn't kiss her womb.

However, Ryouya controlled his urges and raised his hand toward the couch to invite the lady.

"Please lay there."

Kuri raised her brows seeing how composed he seemed even though she was almost naked here. Well, she was exposing herself like this just to get herself a good massage.

Grabbing the bottle of massage oil resting inside the lower drawer she threw it in Ryouya's direction, which the latter caught easily.

"Don't disappoint me." Kuri walked toward the couch with her breast rippling with each of her steps, daring to spill out any next moment. As she turned, Ryouya's gaze traveled toward her perky butt which molded and relaxed rhythmically as the woman made her way toward her throne and laid down on it.

Ryouya was about to take a step forward and do what he could to impress the woman when suddenly a system message popped up.

[Ryouya, spit in that oil.]

Ryouya nearly stumbled reading the text before he asked mentally, 'Are you nuts? Why should I do that?'

[Just trust me and do it, please.]

It was the first time Ryouya had seen the system so desperate since morning. Grumbling, Ryouya turned on his feet and rotated the lid of the bottle.

"What's taking you so long? Fifteen minutes are already up."

"Yeah, just a moment." Replying to the teacher, Ryouya bubbled some of his spit before letting it drop inside the bottle.

*BLIP*

Ryouya cringed at that before capping it back and shaking the bottle slightly before he rushed toward the woman.

She was already lying on her stomach, letting Ryouya take a good look at her toned back. It seemed she works out on a daily basis.

Regardless, he pressed the sponge on the crown of the bottle before pouring down the white body massage oil, over her back.

"Ahm...." Kuri involuntarily moaned in delight upon feeling the slightly hot and smooth sensation hitting her back but she didn't react over how the temperature of the oil suddenly rose and kept her eyes closed.

Ryouya exhaled a sigh before he began folding his sleeves and lowering his tie.

Just as he was about to begin massaging the woman, his eyes went wide in surprise.

Out of nowhere, several red spots began appearing all over her body. Not just the place where the oil had spread but also her upper back, neck, inner thighs, toes, and calves.

It was like she was suffering from some kind of reddening infection. But when he read the system prompt emerging in front of his eyes, Ryouya realized what the system meant by, 'Help'.

[I have forcibly activated your skill {Pleasure Spot Detection}. You will feel slight exhaustion if you continue using the skill, so remember her pleasure spots as soon you can and give the woman the best massage of her life~]

....as Ryouya thought, this system was one heck of a pervert.

However, in this situation, Ryouya could cling to any hope that could save him from getting behind bars.

'Alright then.'

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A/N: The next chapter is gonna be steamy~

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