People are in the real teaching, but the inner world

Kikyo is too kind, but she doesn't believe that Eito will give her a good massage.

Thinking about the previous behaviors, she had to remind this classmate who was still in the dark.

However, Kikyo smiled sweetly:

"Don't worry, I'm sure Eito won't take advantage of me."

"Okay, okay."

Since Kikyo said so, she had nothing to say.

She thought that Kikyo must have been deceived by his appearance. She already knew Eito's true face, so she had to stop his perverted behavior at all costs.

If you find anything unusual, stop it immediately.

As she was thinking this, she saw Eito put his hand on Kikyo's soft thigh, hooked his fingers, and gently slid them across the smooth skin.

Kikyo snorted and grabbed his sleeve:

"Hmm... it's so itchy..."

"Feel sorry."

Although he said this, his hands did not move at all, and he even started to press and rub the leg flesh hard.

The tender flesh that was pinched quickly bounced back, trembling a few times like jelly.

Ibuki couldn't help it:

"Hey, how can you give a massage like that? You just want to be a hooligan."

"Then you will teach me?"

"I...how could I..."

"If you don't know how to do it, shut up."

"Hmph." Ibuki huffed.

Kikyo comforted her at this time:

"Ibuki-san, it's okay. Eito may not be good at massage, but he will get better with practice. Just trust him."

How could it be believed!

While she was complaining in her heart, she saw Yingdou's hand moving down, sliding over her calf, and finally grabbing that soft jade foot. He smiled softly with his cold lips:

"Kikyou, your feet are so cute."

"...Well, thank you."

Kikyo blushed and looked away.

"Hey!" Ibuki slammed the table, "Kushida-san, he's obviously teasing you, and you can accept that?"

"Hey... aren't you praising me?"

"You--never mind...it's okay." Ibuki held his forehead with his hand and sighed.

Kikyo was so pure that she felt sorry for her again.

I really don't want to see her fall for Eito's sweet words like this.

At this time, Yingdou had already lifted up the soft and boneless jade foot with his palm, and his five fingers passed through the gaps between the toes, pressing and kneading it hard.

The delicate toes were shining with a bright luster, and under the massage of the big hands, the white light was quickly smoothed out and reappeared again.

The jade carving's fingers stretched out with great enjoyment, then curled up because of shyness, but were soon flattened, passively accepting the other's squeezing and kneading.

Looking at Kikyo again, she was already lying on the table, looking at her beautiful feet that were being pressed, breathing slightly.

Looking at this scene, although Ibuki could not experience it personally, he could guess the extremely comfortable feeling.

That's exactly what happened.

However, she felt somewhat uneasy in her heart.

The extremely popular girl among the boys, Kushida, who was called the little angel, was now sitting in the library with her feet bare, allowing the boys in her class to rub and play with her beautiful feet. She just hummed softly without a word of complaint.

If other boys knew about this, they would probably go crazy.

but.

She knew she was just imagining things, and that going to a massage parlor to get a leg massage or a foot massage was normal.

She had never been there either, and she didn't know if she was making a fuss.

In a trance, Yingdou had already finished the massage and asked caringly:

"Kikyo, let me help you put on your shoes and socks."

"OK, all right."

Kikyo responded softly, but Ibuki heard a hint of reluctance and nostalgia in her voice.

It seemed like she was really enjoying it, so there was no reason for me to argue for her or anything.

Thinking of this, she felt redundant again.

And it's all in vain.

"Ibuki-san, are you satisfied with the punishment just now?" Kikyo's soft voice came.

"It's okay, that's it."

Not satisfied at all!

However, she would not say it out loud. If Kikyo did something stupid again and let that person get away with it, she would be so angry that she would die.

Really, I wanted to see Eito feel bad, but in the end, she was the one who felt bad.

"How about..." Kikyo stretched out her index finger, "Ibuki-san, let Eito press it as well, as an apology from him."

“Hey… this…”

Instantly, Ibuki felt his heart beating.

If she were to experience it once, would she be able to understand Kikyo's feelings?

However, this was rejected by Eito:

"No need for that. I'll make it up to Ibuki-san in another way next time."

Yingdou's words undoubtedly poured cold water on her:

"why?"

Even she herself could not notice that there was a hint of anger burning in those words.

Yingdou said calmly:

"My hands are tired and I can't press it anymore."

"Qi—really useless." Ibuki curled his lips.

He then said, "Ibuki-san, you want to leave, right? You can leave now."

"Then I'm leaving. Goodbye."

"Goodbye, Ibuki-san." Kikyo said with a smile.

After taking a look at the two of them, Ibuki left very unhappy.

After Ibuki left, Kikyo asked curiously:

"Why didn't you give Ibuki-san a massage just now? I saw she was enjoying it."

"I don't want to, and..." Yingdou quietly touched her smooth legs, "I'm giving her a massage, what will you do?"

"...I don't understand what you mean." Kikyo escaped from his sight, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What if my cute little Kikyo gets jealous?"

"Aren't you afraid that Ibuki will be jealous? I think she seems to like you very much."

In her understanding, if a girl doesn't like a boy, she won't keep pestering him, unless the boy has done something that makes her keep thinking about him.

"The situation here is a bit complicated." Eito didn't intend to tell everything about himself and Ibuki, "Anyway, she doesn't like me, and I don't have much interest in her."

"Ok."

Kikyo also has little interest in Ibuki, and her main concern right now is Eito.

Feeling the movement below, she reached out and pressed down that hand, saying coquettishly:

"Haven't you touched me enough just now?"

"No, a lifetime is not enough."

"...Is this a proposal?" Kikyo lay on the table, looking at him with a dazed look.

"Yes."

"But not here, let's go to my room later."

"Ah."

He let go of the beautiful leg that intoxicated him and instead held the back of her hand.

Kikyo smiled knowingly, turned over her palm, and clasped her fingers with his.

The leisurely time flows slowly in the rippling autumn eyes.

Chapter 130: Still Ibuki

Eight o'clock at night.

After coming out of Kikyo's room, he wandered alone in the dark woods.

Walking along the path, step by step.

The night enveloped his body, and his steps were light, as if he was strolling in his own courtyard. With every step he took, it was like a bright moonlight appearing under his feet, or like a fluttering butterfly dancing in the air and dispersing, leaving behind dots of light and shadow.

Suddenly, he stopped and said in a quiet voice:

"Come out, I heard you."

As the light and shadows flickered, a figure walked out from behind the tree. The upright figure was none other than Ibuki, whom I had just parted with during the day.

"I didn't expect your dog ears were so sharp." As he said that, Ibuki patted his clothes and brushed away the fallen leaves.

"Ibuki-san, could you please stop following me? If you keep going like this, people will think you're the heroine."

"I am the heroine." Ibuki said bluntly, "But if you think you are the hero, you are too naive."

“Everyone is the protagonist of their own story.”

"...I don't want to argue with you."

He continued:

"Let's not discuss the protagonist issue for now, Ibuki-san. Characters like you who are given away for free are the least popular and are the easiest to get bored with. For your own sake, it would be better for you to pretend to be a cool character first."

"Oh, and then."

“Then it was slowly forgotten.”

Ibuki walked forward and put her arms around his neck:

"Then I'd better give it to you for free. Do you dare to come up?"

It was a little dark at night and he couldn't see Ibuki's face clearly, but from her uneven breathing, he guessed that the girl must be very nervous. She didn't mean what she said, but was just pretending.

Faced with this sentence, men who are not impotent generally have only one answer.

Unless he is a loyal man, he can remain calm in the face of the temptation of a strange woman.

Eito thinks he is a loyal person. He is only interested in women he likes. However, if he answers that he dares not, no matter how loyal he is, he will not be understood. Ibuki will still look down on him and even suspect that there is something wrong with him.

With his personality, he wouldn't care about Ibuki's thoughts, but at this moment, he felt that he must teach Ibuki a lesson.

Thinking of this, he hugged her waist with one hand and unbuttoned her shirt with the other:

"Since you want it so much, I'll satisfy you."

“…Wait a minute.”