Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

Suzuki Toru's thoughts were interrupted when he saw Sakura Airi looking at him with some concern.

"Sorry, I was a little distracted." Suzuki Toru smiled slightly, realizing he had made the same mistake again. How could Sakura Airi possibly be on stage as a variety show idol? She was more suited to be a gravure idol.

Sakura Airi had no idea what he was thinking, but she felt a little happy because she thought she might be able to deal with that pervert today. It seemed like anything could be done as long as he was here.

However, it's a bit of a pity, because her photography skills were quite good and she learned a lot of useful knowledge.

If it's just a simple exchange of photography techniques, Sakura Airi would be happy to be friends with the other person, learn from them, and then take beautiful photos. Suzuki Toru would definitely be pleased to see them.

Thinking about her conversation with Suzuki Toru, Sakura Airi blushed slightly. She was timid and reserved in real life, but she seemed a bit bold online, often sending photos to Suzuki Toru. Would that make her seem too promiscuous?

Fortunately, Toru Suzuki didn't have any strange ideas and often praised her for taking good photos.

"Airi, can I see your chat history?"

"Y-Yes, that's fine!"

Sakura Airi quickly handed the phone to Suzuki Toru, then felt a little discouraged, wondering if she should have been more natural, like a mature older sister, smiling gently and lightly scratching his palm the moment they made contact.

“It should be fine. Can I ask Airi for help next?” Suzuki Tetsu pretended to read the chat history, then looked at Sakura Airi. “You can’t look like this. Take off your glasses, let your hair down, take off your clothes or change into your pajamas, and lie on your bed.”

Sakura Airi was completely stunned. After a while, she jumped up with a bang, like a cat with its fur standing on end, almost hitting the table. Her voice was like the screeching of a steam engine, yet it also carried the shyness and stuttering unique to young girls.

"What what what what!?"

"It's like you're lying in bed, exposing your shoulders, making it look like you're not wearing any clothes, and then..."

"Really really a vacuum?!"

"It's not about going commando; you can wear pajamas, uniforms are too much trouble. Then I'll lie next to you, and you can pretend you're asleep, and then I'll take pictures..."

"I...I want to sleep with Tetsu-kun!?"

"Pretty much. I'll take a picture and send it to that pervert, and he'll probably misunderstand that I did something bad with you."

"No!" Sakura Airi's face turned bright red, and she shook her hands frantically. "I'm not ready to do...do bad things or anything. Let me think about it!"

Suzuki Toru stood up expressionlessly and then tapped the girl on the head.

"Calm down, we're just taking a picture."

"Waaaaah..." Sakura Airi felt a sharp pain and immediately crouched down to cover her head in defense. "Taking...taking pictures?"

Suzuki Tetsu nodded. Although he was indeed a pervert, he still needed to provide a reasonable explanation at this point.

"After all, he really likes Airi, so he definitely can't stand you sleeping with other men. When he's angry, I can take the opportunity to ask him out."

It seemed to make sense. Sakura Airi immediately thought of many classic scenes, and her cheeks burned even hotter. Was she going to be the leading lady tonight?

Chapter 378 Squeeze In

So you don't have to go braless? She thought you really had to.

However, thinking about it, Suzuki Toru isn't a pervert, and she and Suzuki Toru aren't in a close relationship, so of course she wouldn't really do anything bad.

Although she was a little disappointed, Sakura Airi trusted Suzuki Toru in this respect and didn't think he would do anything strange to her.

Sakura Airi is not only introverted, but also particularly bad at dealing with boys, especially during junior high school when her body began to develop. Her size, unlike that of other girls, always made her the subject of strange looks from those around her.

Whenever someone mentions her, they'll definitely say things like "Her breasts are huge," "I really want to touch them," or "This guy's body is so lewd."

Despite these criticisms, Sakura Airi was not discouraged. On the contrary, she admired the glamorous models in magazines who dared to boldly show off their figures under the lights, wearing various uniforms and in various styles, all of which demonstrated the charm of models.

Instead of mocking or giving these models strange looks, the students in the class held the magazines like fans of celebrities, expressing their extreme envy.

This scene opened the door to a new world for Airi Sakura.

Putting aside talent scouts for now, Sakura Airi tried posting her photos online and gained some popularity. Soon after, a talent agency approached her and asked if she wanted to debut as a gravure idol.

Although she was a little afraid of interacting with people, Sakura Airi still gritted her teeth and agreed, trying out her first photoshoot in front of people.

Sakura Airi later told Suzuki Tetsuya what happened next.

She really didn't know what to do. Facing the camera and the gaze, it felt like her whole body didn't belong to her. Her movements were especially uncoordinated, her expression was stiff, and whenever someone looked over, she would subconsciously lower her head.

Sakura Airi would feel even more uncomfortable if there were male people on set.

After reluctantly shooting a few sets of photos, Airi Sakura had already begun to consider quitting.

When she was an idol, the girl didn't even have the courage to face the camera, let alone now.

Sakura Airi placed her hands on the buttons of her shirt, her fingertips trembling, her movements clumsy. She felt as if something was churning inside her, making her very uncomfortable, even though she knew she wasn't going to take off all her clothes or go braless.

Moreover, Suzuki Toru had his back to her and wouldn't turn around.

But this feeling was so strange, as if she was really going to do something bad with Suzuki Tetsu later.

Sakura Airi felt her whole body trembling, her face burning hot. Even though it was just changing clothes, it felt like she was being tortured. What usually took only a few seconds now took several minutes.

A lone man and a lone woman, alone in a room.

In such an ambiguous atmosphere, and knowing they would be sleeping in the same bed later, Sakura Airi had already imagined many, many scenarios.

Even though she knew Suzuki Tetsu wouldn't do it, the girl's mind couldn't help but wander. What if he accidentally touched his hand?

What if he accidentally leans in close?

And is it really okay to post the photos?

What if others misunderstand and think that she and Toru Suzuki actually did it?

Oh dear, this doesn't seem to make sense. They'll definitely be assumed to be a couple, right?

"Shameless! Going back to the dorm right after school and doing all that!" "Haha, the bed's about to collapse!" "Can't high school students these days have any self-control?"

Just thinking about how people would look at her and Suzuki Toru like that made Sakura Airi not want to go out. If Hasebe Haruka and the others found out, the whole school would be talking about her lewd behavior.

"Is she not done yet?" Suzuki Toru listened for a long time but didn't hear her changing clothes.

"It'll be right away!" Sakura Airi was a little flustered. This was her first time having close contact with a boy, and her heart was pounding. In her frantic movements, she almost tore the button on her chest, causing her large white breasts to sway back and forth.

While she was changing clothes, Suzuki Toru took out his phone and sent a few messages.

Since we need to get rid of the pervert, we definitely need a good actor now.

Seeing the reply, Suzuki Toru put away his phone and heard a rustling sound behind him, followed by the girl's anxious voice.

"It's...it's all better now..."

Suzuki Toru turned around and saw that Sakura Airi had taken off her dowdy black-rimmed glasses, no longer had her hair in braids, and had changed out of her school uniform. She was wearing simple casual clothes, or rather, pajamas: a white long-sleeved shirt and white lace shorts.

The girl's curvaceous body was wrapped in thin clothing, her huge breasts bulging out to an extreme degree, the outline of her underwear vaguely visible, the buttons on her chest looking as if they might fly off at any moment.

Beneath her shorts, a pair of smooth, delicate thighs were exposed. Her slender, shapely calves were not wearing stockings, which she had tossed aside on the bed. Her fair, tender little feet were on the clean floor. Even though she hadn't done anything, the girl's face was slightly flushed, and her lowered eyes were incredibly endearing, a mixture of youthful innocence and alluring temptation.

"Airi really is an idol. If she appeared in front of everyone like this all the time, she would definitely become a school idol very quickly." Suzuki Tetsu smiled slightly. Even the most picky producer would not be able to resist inviting Sakura Airi to join his agency at this moment.

The reason is simple: Sakura Airi could easily make a name for herself in the idol world just by looking at her face. Such a person is usually the face of a group.

"It's so embarrassing... I just can't get over it... It feels completely different from taking a selfie..." Sakura Airi blushed and kept talking to herself.

"If you're shy, you can lie down on the bed first, and I'll turn off the lights later." Suzuki Tetsu comforted the girl's nervous feelings. She didn't know how to approach boys in the first place, so it was normal for her to feel uneasy and scared.

Sakura Airi climbed into bed, and the moment she lay down, she suddenly realized that she was like a lamb entering a tiger's den.

It sounds like the prelude to doing something bad; many scenes begin with turning off the lights.

Sakura Airi couldn't help but start to have wild thoughts. What if, she meant, what if Suzuki Toru really did something bad? Should she resist?

No, what do you mean by whether or not to resist? Usually, people would resist, right?

Girls can't handle boys, right?

When he kisses me, secretly kick him and then run away.

I feel like this will provoke him, and he'll soon pin me to the bed and do bad things to me, leaving me only able to hug my pillow and cry.

However, doing bad things seems to feel good. Sakura Airi has seen many heroines with expressions of particular enjoyment, which has always made her curious about what that feeling is like.

If Suzuki Tetsu really does it, she probably can't resist, so all she can do is beg him to be gentle?

Sakura Airi thought for a while, and she still preferred to start with kissing, the two of them hugging each other, and then kissing continuously.

goo...

The girl patted her cheeks, feeling ashamed. How could she be thinking such things? Suzuki Tetsu would never do anything bad to her!

"Aili, squeeze in a little more."

Following Suzuki Toru's voice, Sakura Airi looked up and saw him shirtless, holding clothes in his hand. He walked to the bedside and casually threw the clothes onto his bed.

crunch--

The bed, which was originally a single bed, made a strange sound, followed by a snap, and the whole room was plunged into darkness.

Chapter 379 Baa!

Wait, what's going on now?

Sakura Airi tried to process what was happening in her mind at that moment. Because Suzuki Tetsu said he wanted to take pictures, she changed into her pajamas and lay on the bed, and now Suzuki Tetsu was lying on the bed with her shirt off.

The two were almost shoulder to shoulder. She could even feel Suzuki Toru's body temperature and hear breathing sounds that weren't her own. Even though nothing was done, she still felt a strange electric current run through her body.

Especially when recalling the scene just now, it was completely unexpected that Suzuki Toru actually had abs. His youthful body was full of powerful muscle lines, the contrast was too great, and Sakura Airi felt at a loss.

As the lights went out, the room was filled with silence. Outside the window, the moon was about to rise, its silvery light casting a white glow on the windowsill. Hazy shadows danced on the floor. A slightly chilly breeze blew in from outside, causing the girl's bare shoulders to tremble slightly. She turned to the side, her soft, full breasts pressed together, their rounded shape seemingly about to burst out of her collar. Her delicate collarbones were particularly alluring in the dim light. Her long hair cascaded down, her eyes fixed on Suzuki Toru. Her hands gripped the blanket tightly, obscuring her flushed face. Only her perked ears were visible, as if she would run away at the slightest sound.

The only light in the room was the screen of the phone in Suzuki Tetsu's hand. Of course, this phone had recently belonged to Sakura Airi, and now she was preparing to send a message to the pervert.

"Alright, let's begin now." Suzuki Toru turned to look at the girl next to him. Even though she was fully dressed, she still looked so cute that you wanted to take a bite out of her.

Hearing this, Sakura Airi breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn't even consider that she didn't actually need to do it. As long as she could prove that being with a man could attract perverts, she could still attract them.

Moreover, Toru Suzuki doesn't need to be shirtless at all.

"Should I close my eyes and go to sleep?" Sakura Airi was a little nervous, feeling his breath accompanying her every breath, and her lower abdomen felt a little warm.

"Okay, open your eyes when I say it's okay." Suzuki Tetsu held up his phone. Before getting into bed, he had already thrown Sakura Airi's uniform and his own clothes on the bed, making him look like he was doing something naughty.

Sakura Airi obediently closed her eyes, her hands unconsciously clutching the blanket. Even though she could no longer see, the girl's rich imagination couldn't stop at this moment.

Close your eyes, the next step is a kiss, right?

At this moment, no matter how slight the sound, as long as there was the slightest movement on the bed, Sakura Airi would feel extremely nervous, constantly imagining Suzuki Toru's current expression and movements.