Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 75 Massage, Bad Student
"Chinese medicine massage?" Asuka's clear face was full of curiosity.

"It's a very traditional thing, good for the waist."

Kitahara glanced at the beautiful teacher's slender waist and smiled, "I can give it a try, teacher. If you feel uncomfortable, you can stop at any time."

"Okay!"

Asuka Kousaka pulled herself together.

She has been painting for many years and has developed many bad habits. Her waist is often sore. It would be great if someone could help press it to make it feel more comfortable.

"Is there anything I should do?"

"Just lie down on the sofa."

"Okay."

Asuka Kousaka blinked her bright eyes and obediently got on the sofa.

Because the capital on the chest is too large, it is squeezed into a ball and spread flat on the sofa.

Asuka hummed, bent her waist slightly, and moved them with her hands until they were evenly spread out without squeezing. Then she smiled and said, "You can start now, Kitahara-san."

"It may be a little painful, teacher, you have to bear with it."

"Does it still hurt?"

"The pain is only temporary, and most of the time it will be comfortable."

These words were actually just a hint to Asuka.

It will be a little painful next, so I will use a lot of force, so you have to bear with it.

As for whether it is useful
It will definitely be useful.

Normal massage can relieve muscle soreness.

Asuka Kousaka worked as a model for the whole morning and posed in the office for forty minutes. Not to mention Kitahara, even if a first-grade student came to help massage her, she would be so excited that she couldn't breathe.

This second young lady still has too little life experience.

A smile appeared in Beiyuan's eyes. Only a fool would not want such an opportunity to improve his favorability.

"I'll go lock the door."

"Ah? Do we still have to lock the door?" Asuka blinked.

"It would be bad if someone disturbed me."

The same action, but performed by different people, will have completely different effects.

Lock the door.

This word is obviously ambiguous, and when there is only one man and one woman in the office, it adds to the atmosphere of secrecy.

But Asuka Kousaka doesn't feel disgusted.

Because she felt that Kitahara was still a student and had some talent, she was not very wary of him and was even a little curious about him.

This was actually the beginning of the downfall.
"Relax, Asuka-sensei"

Kitahara put his hand on Asuka's shoulder and could feel her stiffen for a moment. This is very normal. No matter who it is, as long as the level of favorability is not high enough, girls will feel resistance if they make contact rashly.

But Kitahara did a lot of foreplay and gave a lot of psychological hints, so Asuka Kousaka did not feel disgusted.

"Mm, that hurts."

Asuka Kousaka could feel the pair of warm big hands pulling the sore muscles on her shoulders.

She couldn't help but wrinkle her nose, frown, and take a breath.

But as Kitahara said, the pain is only temporary, and it is replaced by soreness. After the muscles are fully stretched, a faint heat flow comes from the originally sore and swollen places.

"Really? It actually works!" Kousaka Asuka's eyes lit up, and she turned to Kitahara and said, "My shoulders feel much better now."

"The shoulders are fine, just a simple massage is enough, but the waist is the most troublesome." Beiyuan smiled: "Wait a minute, it may also be a little painful, teacher, please bear with it."

"Yeah."

Asuka Kousaka nodded happily. Only after experiencing it herself did she realize how great it was.

She took out her phone and typed to Sayuri: "Sayuri, your students are amazing!"

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The other party sent a question mark.

Asuka Kousaka was about to send a reply, but suddenly she felt a little guilty.

“It doesn’t seem right to praise him like that.”

"What if Sayuri misunderstands?"

So, I put down my phone and happily enjoyed the massage.

After kneading Asuka's shoulders for a while, Kitahara finally turned his attention to Asuka's slender waist.

Her waist is a little thinner than Sayuri's.

She was also wearing jeans, which made her hips look tight and curvy, and a hint of snow-white skin was exposed in the places not covered by the sweater.

This position is actually the same as the shoulders, both are difficult to touch at the beginning.

But as long as you touch it and don’t feel disgusted, you can keep touching it.

Of course, the waist is definitely more sensitive than the shoulders.

Just like now, Kitahara just touched her lightly, and Asuka Kousaka couldn't help twisting her body; "It's so itchy, hahahaha."

"Is it itchy? It will hurt soon." Kitahara said lightly.

He found Asuka's weak spot, pushed it with his elbow, and slowly applied force.

"what?"

As soon as Kousaka Asuka expressed her doubts, her face suddenly changed, she frowned and took a deep breath, "Ah"

"Take it easy"

"Kitahara-kun! Kitahara-kun!"

The noise in the office was actually very loud, and the beautiful teacher's begging look was even more beautiful. If you looked closely, you could see tears in the corners of her eyes.

However, because the sound insulation effect is very good.

Even though it was the end of get out of class, no one in the corridor heard it.

Kitahara didn't listen to her. Sometimes when a girl says "no", it means to continue, and he knows how comfortable the contrast will be after pressing it like this, so he persisted to the end.

It was not until Asuka's voice became a little hoarse from shouting that she suddenly felt that her originally sore waist, like her shoulders, had become comfortable, and she no longer felt the usual tiredness.

"How amazing!" she said with wide eyes.

Although beauty salons also have such services, they are never as effective as Beiyuan's massage.

And his hands were so hot.

Pressing on the waist always gives people a strange feeling.

"The principle is actually very simple. It's to relax the muscles. Mr. Kosaka often works himself to the bone without stretching his body. Over time, his body will be in a sub-healthy state."

When Kitahara spoke, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

What a well-proportioned waist.

The touch is incredibly good, and the most amazing thing is that this waist can really be wrapped around with one hand!
Kitahara thought of the A4 waists that were all the rage online. Even after all those little girls had been fasting for so long, they still couldn't match Asuka Kousaka's natural beauty. "Comfortable."

After the pain, there is extreme comfort.

Asuka Kousaka sighed softly, "With your skills, you can open a beauty salon in the future."

"What a good idea, to serve beauties like Kousaka-sensei." Kitahara teased.

"Hahaha, thank you."

Asuka Kousaka felt a little proud when she was praised as a beauty.

Praise from people of different status will produce different effects. Just like Mitsui Yuji, no matter how much you praise her, it will not make her feel any emotion. After all, his value is very low.

But any praise from a talented and magical student like Kitahara would make Asuka's heart as sweet as honey.

"I've finished massaging my waist. How would you rate me, teacher?"

"Full marks!"

"Actually, there are still many things I haven't been able to display." Beiyuan began to pause.

"Ah? Is there more?"

Asuka Kousaka opened her eyes wide: "Why not?"

"Because it's a bit private."

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Kousaka Asuka was stunned for a moment and asked embarrassedly: "Where?"

"foot."

Kitahara was also unequivocal, "Many girls think their feet are very important, so when I give people a massage, I never press there."

"You scared me! I thought it was something else." Asuka Kousaka patted her chest and said lightly, "It's just a foot. What's so hard to press?"

She took off her high heels.

The silk stockings underneath are exposed. These stockings are very light and transparent, and can be torn apart easily, allowing you to even see the crystal clear and round toes inside.

In the sunlight, it is ivory white.

Asuka Kousaka gently took off her stockings.

She didn't know that women have a unique charm when they take off their stockings.

It looks very smooth and feels very good.

Just like taking off a bra, feet were private items in ancient times, so when she took off her black socks bit by bit, Kitahara's breathing became a little tighter.

Jade feet.

The feet are smooth and the nails are neatly trimmed and as smooth as jade.

It’s neither too big nor too small, and can probably be held in one hand.

"It might hurt a little."

This sentence has become Kitahara's usual opening remarks.

Asuka Kousaka has also gotten used to it.

She smiled and encouraged me: "It's okay, try it boldly, the teacher is not afraid of pain."

Women who have never experienced foot massage are always so confident.

Pressing this place will not just make you cry.

Kitahara did not expose her confidence. After all, Asuka Kousaka would start crying soon.

“Maybe it’s a little bit flavorful”

Seeing Kitahara staring at her, Kousaka Asuka felt a little embarrassed. She had been stuffing it in for so long. Although the stockings were breathable, there would definitely be a sour smell. For some people, this was a perfect experience.

This is my favorite!
Beiyuan is not a foot fetishist, but he can accept it. He holds her feet with one hand, which feels soft and warm, just like holding a piece of precious jade.

At the same time, it's a little bit moist.

"Please bear with me."

“I know, it’s just a little itchy.”

Kitahara held the bottom of the jade feet with his palm, pulled gently, and then lifted it up, straightening Teacher Kosaka's legs. Her legs were really well-proportioned, not like the crazy-proportioned legs in the short videos, but slender and straight, which looked pleasing to the eye.

Asuka Kousaka sighed and said, "Slow down."

"It'll be fine soon."

After saying that, Kitahara began to knead.

At the beginning, the water temperature was still slow to heat up and the frog was not aware of the danger.

Until Kitahara increased his strength, Asuka Kousaka frowned, a look of pain appeared on her cheeks, and her little mouth opened and closed slightly.

"pain"

"Kitahara-san, please be gentle."

"Teacher, I can't stand it"

But even though she cried out in pain for so long, she showed no sign of stopping.

After the test just now, Asuka Kousaka knew that the pain now would only turn into comfort in the future.

So, even if Kitahara pressed harder and harder, Kousaka Asuka just frowned and endured it.

There were even more tears in the corners of her eyes and her cheeks became redder.

but.
The reason why foot massage can make people so pleasurable is definitely more than just this little bit of force.

So soon, a loud cry for mercy was heard from inside the office.

"Stop pressing it!"

"Stop pressing Kitahara-kun!"

"It hurts!"

This time, the sound penetrated the door slightly and reached outside, attracting some attention.

Hideyoshi passed by and looked curiously: "Isn't this Mr. Kosaka's office?"

"Why does it feel a bit weird?" Brother Feiji asked with a frown.

"Like begging for mercy?"

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The two looked at each other. Although they were curious, they did not stay for long. After all, they could not meddle in the teachers' affairs.

ten minutes later.

In the office, the dignified female teacher had a worried look on her face and was sweating profusely.

"You hurt me so much"

"Bad student, so bad!"

(End of this chapter)