"..."

Loria slowly turned around, and the president was staring at her.

It's definitely better not to get too carried away and to do things secretly.

"Then let's find a nicer hotel."

Loria turned and left, and the president immediately followed.

They hadn't gone far when Vita and Doris caught up with them.

Twenty minutes later, in the hotel, Loria lay on the edge of the pool, her eyes half-closed, the warm water gradually dispelling the fatigue in her body.

Suddenly, two smooth hands landed on her shoulders.

She suddenly opened her eyes, straightened her back, and bumped into a pair of soft, smooth breasts.

"Don't move."

It was the president's voice.

Loria's body stiffened. She couldn't see, but just imagining it made her feel it.

The president gently massaged your muscles: "You fought that assassin for a long time and didn't rest at all afterwards. If you don't relieve your muscle soreness in time, you might suffer from aftereffects. Let me massage you."

"Ah, oh."

Although she felt the president was talking nonsense, Loria still agreed.

Who doesn't like to be comfortable?

She lay on the edge of the pool, letting the president massage her.

These comfortable days won't last much longer. If we don't seize the moment now, we might never have another chance.

In a daze, Loria turned around and "frankly" met the president.

"President, may I ask you a question?"

Isolated Island Nation: 26. So that night was a series of attacks? [Two-in-One]

The president stopped what he was doing and nodded expressionlessly.

"go ahead."

Seeing how generous the president always was, Loria herself felt a little embarrassed.

The questions she was about to ask were somewhat adult-related; how could an innocent young girl like her dare to casually bring up adult topics?

Let's think about it for a bit first.

After taking several deep breaths, Loria said, "Didn't we work together to take down the finance minister of Clarence Province a while ago?"

"Ah."

“After we took down the finance minister, we held a victory celebration banquet, let’s call it that for now, and then…” Loria swallowed, her toes, hidden underwater, gently tapping the bottom of the bathtub, and an undercurrent began to flow slowly in the calm water. “At the banquet, I was so drunk that I almost fell asleep. Actually, I wasn’t completely asleep; I was still conscious.”

"..."

Loria continued, "Actually, I've always wanted to ask, but I had some concerns and didn't. But after thinking about it for a long time, I think I should ask. I feel that if I don't ask now, it's hard to say whether I'll have the chance in the future. The key is whether I can muster up the courage to ask."

you……

"Just ask if you want to."

The president's lips twitched slightly.

"Then I'll ask."

"Ask away."

"it is good."

Despite saying this, Loria hesitated for a moment before slowly approaching the president.

Her buttocks were pressed against her ankles, her lower body was almost fixed, and only her upper body kept leaning forward. So when she leaned close to the chairman, her two smooth mounds pressed completely against the chairman's body, interlocking with his like teeth.

The first sensation is the coolness carried by the water droplets clinging to the skin, followed by the body heat spreading like gentle waves across the snow-white skin.

The interplay of hot and cold makes it exceptionally sensitive.

Even the usually composed president was made to back away by Loria's actions.

But as soon as she leaned back, she realized that if she did that, Loria would definitely lose her balance and fall into the water with a splash.

Left with no other choice, the chairman had to back down again.

There was a strange, electric-like sensation stimulating the depths of my mind.

But after taking a few deep breaths, she returned to normal.

At this moment, Loria leaned close to her ear and whispered, "That night, didn't you guys carry me into the house, President? After that, I remember someone doing this and that with me..."

After saying a long string of things that were inappropriate for children, she changed the subject.

"With your perception, President, you must know who that person was that night. Please don't hide it from me."

As they were talking, Loria noticed that the president's expression had become extremely strange.

She simply grabbed the president's hand, ready to prove with her actions that she wasn't lying and "force" the president to tell the truth.

"If you don't believe me, President, just try it with your hand and you'll see."

Seeing that his hand had been pulled onto Loria's stomach, the president quickly grabbed Loria's hand in return.

"No need to try, I know."

Call ~

Loria breathed a sigh of relief.

Has the chairman finally spoken up?

But she quickly became nervous again.

The answer is about to be revealed, and it's hard not to be nervous at this point.

Just as she was feeling uneasy, the president nodded: "The one who took you back to your room after you came out of the bathroom that night was Yukihime."

"Ah, this."

Loria was taken aback.

No wonder that person scrambled away after fighting with her for a while.

Although the president's waist isn't in great shape, judging from the simulation results, she shouldn't have been defeated so quickly. She should have fought her for at least a few days before begging for mercy because she was no match for her.

She stared at the composed president, her mind in turmoil.

Something's wrong.

Although Yukihime looks quite appetizing, there's a proper order to things.

She needs to establish a relationship with the president first, and then there will be plenty of opportunities to have something happen between her and Yuki behind the president's back.

But if something had happened between him and Yukihime first, given the president's upright character, he certainly wouldn't have done something bad behind Yukihime's back.

Waaah.

President, my association...

As Loria was feeling resentful, the guild leader suddenly said, "After Yuki staggered out of your room, I went in to take a look."

"Huh?"

Loria's eyes widened.

Was the person who came in later not the same person who had escaped earlier?

She thought the person who had run away had become addicted and, after resting for a while, had come back to continue their battle with her.

If the president wasn't lying, wouldn't that mean she bullied both Miss Fat Sheep and the president that night?

Good guy.

Even Loria couldn't help but blush.

o(*///▽///*)q

That's gone too far, it makes her seem promiscuous. How could she be like that...?

"As soon as I entered the room, I saw you sitting on the floor with your legs spread apart, with a very strange expression on your face, and your hands just wouldn't stop. I had no choice but to find a way to subdue you."

Loria: "..."

Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could she do such a thing?

Yes, it's all Miss Fat Sheep's fault. If Miss Fat Sheep hadn't deliberately provoked her and then run away halfway through, she would never have shown such an ugly side!

Let's go, let's go cause trouble for Miss Fat Sheep.

Loria turned around and prepared to run away.

But as soon as she turned around, the president grabbed her hand.

"The massage isn't over yet, so go lie down by the bathtub."

Why are you still pressing anything at a time like this?

But the president's strength was greater than Loria had expected, and in no time she was pinned to the edge of the pool.

The president was standing right behind her, and his posture was a bit awkward.

Hey, hey, hey, you're not planning to do something bad under the guise of a massage, are you?

Let me tell you, I'm not tempted at all!

Loria secretly stuck her butt out, but after waiting for a long time, all she got was a massage on her shoulder.

What is that?

Her body relaxed, and she slumped against the edge of the pool.

The president massaged her shoulders and said, "I didn't take it to heart. If you feel uncomfortable, I can give you another chance."

"!"

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