But both Miike and the teacher are working people in society, and there's an inexplicable feeling of competition between the same kind.
But if the teacher is with Shirakawa.
Is there still room for me in this family?
To put it bluntly, I am no longer a policeman and cannot help Shirakawa.
This teacher can be a maid, do housework, and tutor Shirakawa in his studies. She is indeed much better than herself.
Miike Naoko feels like she's been abandoned.
"Really don't worry, it's just cleaning." Baichuan comforted.
"Ok."
I really thought too much. It's impossible that all women would like Baichuan.
I should go back to the master bedroom and watch some movies to entertain myself. I just felt a little bit aroused.
Miike returned to his room.
Shirakawa didn't know what this Miike was about. She was fine with "communicating" with Sakura, but she got a little excited when this teacher came.
Women’s hearts are really hard to understand.
However, Shirakawa had the experience of saving Nikaido and the Mido sisters, so he decided to use the same coercive method used by "Yellow Hair" to save Akita.
When the principal is dealt with by him and Akita's father is cured and discharged from the hospital, the free Akita will only feel relieved, as he has finally escaped from the clutches of the "yellow-haired" Shirakawa. He will only have fear and hatred towards Shirakawa, and will not have any other feelings.
This is not bad. Shirakawa is already busy with his relationship and cannot add a teacher to the mix.
But my good intentions will only bring me hatred from the teacher.
When I think about it, I always feel that it’s not worth it.
Well, after all, I am the kindhearted and pure-love warrior Shirakawa.
129. Maid Service
Akita was lying on the ground with his buttocks slightly raised, wiping the stains on the floor with a wet towel.
No broom or vacuum cleaner was used, but this most primitive method was used.
This is the rule of the maid shop. Working is secondary, and arousing the customer's desire like this is the main thing.
Teacher Akita felt mixed emotions.
Although she came here because of Baichuan's threat, Baichuan also promised to pay her.
Akita needs money. Instead of working in the homes of fat otakus and middle-aged uncles and being stared at with lustful eyes, it would be more comfortable to work in the homes of his own students.
But he is his student!
Click.
Shirakawa opened the door, interrupting Akita's thoughts.
"Shirakawa... Master Shirakawa, you are back."
Akita greeted them by kneeling down, her knees half-covered by her white apron looking pink.
Her cheeks were flushed and she didn't dare look directly at Baichuan.
"Well, okay, Akita. You continue working." Shirakawa also put on the airs of a "master".
Akita nodded and continued to mop the floor.
Baichuan sat down on the bed and found a book from the bookshelf.
In fact, I was thinking about how to deal with Akita.
Just letting her simply clean up the room, take the money and leave would be a waste of the evening.
We have to go to Nagasaki Club tomorrow night and the day after tomorrow, so we won’t have much time to spend with her.
He had to carry out the character of this yellow-haired girl to the end and force her to do something for him.
"Akita!"
"exist!"
"Get some water and wash my feet."
"Sorry, Master, Akita can't..."
Before she could finish, Bai Chuan pulled out a ten thousand yuan bill from his pocket and waved it in front of her.
"As long as you help me wash it, this banknote will be yours."
Akita would have to work at least twice to earn this amount of money.
But I am his teacher...
Just as she was hesitating, she suddenly thought of her father who was still bedridden.
It can only be this way.
"Okay, master." Akita bowed and went to get the water.
After a while, she came back with a basin of hot water with a towel placed beside it.
She put the hot water on the ground and knelt on the floor waiting.
The two ponytails are very long, with the ends slightly touching the ground, which looks very cute.
The soft and tender breasts were half covered by the black and white maid uniform. From this angle, Shirakawa could clearly see the beautiful sight of Akita's chest.
It is indeed quite unique.
Akita noticed that Shirakawa was staring at her chest and wanted to cover it, but the dress was worn that way and she had no choice but to pull the dress up slightly to hide her embarrassment.
"What are you still standing there for? Help me take off my socks. Don't ask me to teach you about this kind of thing." Baichuan lifted up his feet, motioning for her to help.
Akita had no choice but to do as he was told.
Shirakawa had just finished training in the dojo, and his socks were a little black with dust, and the air was filled with the smell of sweat.
Akita was a little disgusted. He grabbed the sock opening above Shirakawa's ankle and pulled hard to take off the sock.
"Be gentle, Akita, or else..."
"I understand, Master."
Although Akita was reluctant, she had no choice but to start taking off the other sock. This time, she gently grabbed the sock opening and slowly pulled it down, caressing Shirakawa's feet with her nails until it was all off.
Shirakawa's feet are pretty nice, but a little dirty.
Akita scooped up some hot water and poured it on Shirakawa's feet to help him adjust to the temperature.
When the flesh-colored feet turned slightly red from the hot water, Akita held Shirakawa's feet and slowly pulled them into the water.
“Hiss, ah~~~”
Baichuan moaned as the maid washed his feet for him, and he felt very comfortable both physically and mentally.
He finally understood why those yellow-haired guys liked fallen girls so much. It was really pleasurable to make them serve him unwillingly.
Akita carefully helped Shirakawa wash the spaces between his fingers and the tips of his fingers. His slender fingers and small toes were entangled, rubbing and kneading each other.
She also gently kneaded Shirakawa's ankles and gave him a simple massage.
For the 1 yuan, and to prevent him from telling others the secret of her being a maid, Akita served him attentively.
The massage was too comfortable, and Shirakawa's long-accumulated fatigue and sleepiness gradually set in, and he yawned lazily.
"Well done, Akita. I'm going to sleep now. You can go out and clean the house and then go home."
Shirakawa stuffed a 1 yen bill into Akita's hand.
However, Akita hesitated and refused to accept it.
"What's wrong, Akita?"
"Just for washing my feet, you're going to give me 10,000?"
Although Akita was short of money, she was not greedy for money. She still felt bad about letting Shirakawa, a high school student, give her 1 yuan directly.
"Just take it, and remember to come back tomorrow."
Tomorrow...
Akita accepted the money with mixed feelings.
I came to his house because of Baichuan's threat, but he didn't force me to do this or that. He gave me 1 yuan for washing my feet...
Is he helping me?
Maybe, Shirakawa is not as bad as Midori Sakura said.
Akita's expression showed less fear and uneasiness when being threatened. He stood up and left, helping to close Shirakawa's door.
Baichuan also fell asleep immediately.
That Officer Miike should be sleeping in another room.
The last time they met was when she came to the school to give a lecture and asked Shirakawa about the sports warehouse.
By the way, how did she appear in the Shirakawa family?
On Shirakawa's first day at school, he clashed with Mr. Okada and became very close to Nikaidou and Sakura.
Now I pay a lot of money to hire someone to work at home.
After calming down, Akita always felt that many things were wrong and that Shirakawa still had many secrets.
Or, why not go ask Sanchi Miaozi?
Akita had just walked up to Miike and was about to knock on the door when he heard a coquettish voice coming from inside.
"Ah, ah, hiss~~ah, Baichuan, there are so many people here, don't...use too much force."
From the sound of it, Miike was clearly doing something happy.
But Akita outside the door was dumbfounded.
Huh? No way?
Officer Miike also...
what is happening?
Akita couldn't figure it out.
It’s better to clean up Shirakawa’s house quickly and escape from here.
Akita quickly left the master bedroom door and looked around. There seemed to be no place that needed cleaning.
Hey, why is there an open silver briefcase on the table?
Close it and put it away.
When Akita got closer, he found that the suitcase was filled with tens of thousands of yuan in bills, and next to it was the school uniform of Chenghuang High School.
Forget about the school uniforms, the main thing is the money in the suitcase.
With this money, not only can I pay off the debt owed to the principal, but my father's illness can also be cured.
Or, secretly "borrow" some?
But I am a teacher, how can I steal things?
Not to mention stealing things from your own students.
and many more.
Shirakawa was sleeping soundly and Miike was doing something happy.
Now even if I secretly take out a few cards and take them away, no one will notice.
Akita was feeling very conflicted as he looked at the silver suitcase.
Whether to take it or not.
never mind!
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