Tokyo: There's something wrong with this counterattack system

Chapter 168 Hurry up and do it

Hanaya Seiko's expression was serious, and she wasn't joking. She was clear-headed; rather than letting Kitahara go astray, it was better for her to discipline him herself.

As for whether the other party would listen, that was beyond Kitahara's control. After all, without external enemies, this little brat could be easily subdued by him. Thus, Hanaya Seiko's tone became serious as she stepped forward, pressing down Kitahara's feet with her pair of white jade feet.

“You might think I’m joking, but no, I’m very serious. I’m planning for the future. After the teacher leaves, do you think you can live like this for the rest of your life? In the end, you still have to depend on the strong to make a living.”

"And I will be your biggest support in the future."

Ignoring Kitahara's bewildered expression, Hanaya Seiko spoke confidently, muttering to herself, "I can tell you're very interested in me and have romantic feelings for me, but I have no feelings for you. Even if what happened tonight was just to use you to rally the crowd."

"So, if you want to pursue me, I can only say I'm sorry."

After listening to her explanation, Kitahara had only one thought in his mind: to subdue the Jurchens.

Who the hell likes you?
However, Kitahara remained silent, simply watching Hanaya Seiko with curiosity about what was going on in that little head of hers.

Kitahara remained silent.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Hanaya Seiko's eyes. She felt that the two sides had reached a consensus, and then said lightly:
"Is the door repaired?"

"Internal lockable."

"As long as it can be locked, come over here, I have something to tell you."

Hanaya Seiko's tone became more condescending, but it lacked the previous assertiveness, falling somewhere between firmness and gentleness.

"What are you doing? It's so late." Kitahara asked curiously.

"Come here, stop talking so much nonsense."

Hanaya Seiko rolled her eyes at him, swayed her voluptuous buttocks, locked the door, and then went to the bed, looking incredibly alluring.

She was in a good mood, very relaxed, and completely open.

Hanaya Seiko felt a little excited at the thought of what was about to happen.

“Since we’re relatives, there are some rules we need to follow. Come here, stand properly in front of me.” Hanaya Seiko’s pert buttocks pressed against the bed, her fleshy petals squeezing out a beautiful curve, and her violet nightgown perfectly showcased her tender figure.

Kitahara was curious, but didn't say anything. He just stepped forward and stood still, his eyes fixed on Kitahara.

so big.

The pale purple nightgown tightly wrapped around her large breasts, which appeared slightly see-through in the light. Her high, full breasts were truly mouthwatering, and the pressure on her bra created an alluring cleavage.

Moreover, the shape is also very good, it stands very tall and is very fair.

This looks like top-notch food.

Hanaya Seiko noticed his gaze, her beautiful eyes narrowed, and she frowned as she said, "Be serious, you're not allowed to look without my permission."

“It’s right here, I can just look down at it, what can I do?” Kitahara asked.

Hua Gu paused for a moment, silently covering her chest, and stretched out one jade-like foot.

She said expressionlessly, "Give my elder sister a foot massage first."

"I do not."

"You still have the chance to curry favor now, but in the future, you won't even have the chance to do so," said Hanaya Seiko coldly. "I'm doing this for your own good."

For my own good?
Perhaps he's using his position for personal gain and seeking revenge.

Kitahara muttered to himself, caught in a dilemma. He made it clear beforehand that he had no particular desire for feet; he just thought it would be nice to improve his relationship with Hanaya Seiko, and it was definitely not for her beautiful feet or to see her lace panties.

Yes.

Hanaya Seiko wasn't wearing pants, perhaps because the afterglow of the bunny girl outfit hadn't faded yet. So when she changed, she wasn't wearing pants, only a lace adult-sized close-fitting underwear.

These kinds of underwear usually have a slightly sexy feel to them; they're a bit see-through and look like nightgowns that don't block out light.

"alright."

Kitahara feigned hesitation, but quickly made a choice: "But only this once, tonight."

“Once? This is not your decision,” Hanaya Seiko said coldly.

She already had a plan in mind. Although the relationship had eased, the debts from before still had to be repaid. Putting aside everything else, she couldn't tolerate his girlfriend bullying her tonight. She had to get some interest back from Beiyuan no matter what.

Foot massage, shoulder massage, home cook – once I'm in charge, I'll have him do it all. Putting aside everything else, this guy is pretty good-looking; I can't even imagine how amazing it will be.

Kitahara frowned but made no move.

Although he was willing to play dumb, it didn't mean he would tolerate Hanaya Seiko riding on his head. He was just a pervert, but he didn't have a penchant for being bullied and oppressed.

"Fine, if you don't want to, then I'm leaving."

"Wait a minute—" Seeing that he was really about to leave, Hanaya Seiko quickly stopped him. She realized that she had been too hasty, so she softened her tone and said, "I was too much. Don't go. We can talk."

"What are we discussing? I have no interest in serving people." Kitahara glanced at her ample bosom.

Hanaya Seiko's bright black eyes darted around as she quickly came up with her words: "Of course I wouldn't do that, but when you're out there working hard, you need some emotional value. Before you make any contributions, I hope you can provide some emotional value."

"Emotional value?"

"If you don't understand, just squat down and I'll teach you." The Holy Son of Flower Valley patiently guided him, a slight smile appearing on his cold face, as he led Kitahara to hold his jade feet.

As the soft, warm touch spread across her toes, Hanaya Seiko couldn't help but let out a soft moan: "Just like that, gently knead, I know you can do it."

"It's very late now, and my girlfriend is waiting for me."

"Tell her to wait, it'll be over soon."

Hanaya Seiko's tone hardened a bit more, and seeing Kitahara squatting in front of her, her breathing became rapid.

She liked the feeling of looking down on people.

As for what Kitahara thinks.

All I can say is that it's very smooth.

Her fair and smooth feet felt slippery to the touch, and looking up revealed her full and open figure; though there was some covering, it couldn't hide the details.

Following the toes upwards, you reach smooth, fleshy thighs that feel wonderful to the touch.

Even a light tap will make your thigh tremble.
"how?"

He asked impatiently while stroking Hanaya Seiko's soles, listening to her soft moaning and feeling the slight trembling of her body accompanied by comfort.

"Soon."

Hanaya Seiko felt refreshed all over, her cheeks flushed and hot, and she even sweated slightly on her neck.

She had her feet massaged.

But I've never felt so comfortable before. This feeling is so pleasant that it makes me shiver. If, if I could lower my head and lick it, what would that taste like?

Recalling the humiliation she had just suffered in the side room, Hanaya Seiko suddenly trembled, a hint of madness flashing in her eyes.

She whispered, "What we were saying in the room just now, is it true?"

"what?"

Kitahara looked up and saw his nominal 'older sister' blushing and licking her delicate lips as she looked at him.

"It's that one, you say?" Hanaya lowered her face, "It's the one where you can lick feet."

Please don't insult me!

"No, I didn't mean it as an insult."

Hanaya Seiko choked for a moment, then, seeing Kitahara's suspicion, said with a straight face, "I will give you a reward."

"What reward?"

"Lick it first, then we'll talk."

Kitahara rolled his eyes inwardly. He wasn't the type to fawn over just anyone. Did this woman really think he didn't know what she was up to?

He feigned ignorance, hesitating and wavering.

Hanaya Seiko's heart was itching with desire, so she shook her head and refused, saying, "I think it's better to forget it. Doing this is too ambiguous and inappropriate."

The female lawyer's breath caught in her throat, a sense of loss rising from the bottom of her heart. She felt empty, but didn't know how to comfort her, so she could only keep her words to herself.

But at that moment, Kitahara asked at just the right time, "However, if I knew what the reward was, I might do it."

Hanaya Seiko looked up and met his gaze. She saw the violet nightgown reflected in Kitahara's eyes, and the smooth chest. She realized this was an opportunity.

Hanaya Seiko pretended to know nothing, and simply parted her lips slightly: "You will like it; it's the reward you want."

As for Kitahara actually doing it, she would only give him some pocket money.

no problem.

Money is something he likes, so what's wrong with that?

Hanaya Seiko curled her beautiful lips into a sly smile.

(End of this chapter)