Kyoto: I just want to be a gentleman

"Huh!?" Towel, do you mean take them all off? Wen Jing JK was very panicked, she tightly grasped the towel covering herself.

"Of course." Watanabe Hideyuki acted as if it was a matter of course.

"Huh!? What do you mean?"

"Even if you don't take off the towel, as long as you expose your arms and legs and there's room for massage, that'll be fine, right?"

Facing Wen Jing JK's questioning, Watanabe Hideyuki took a bottle of essential oil from the shelf next to him, "Because we use essential oils when we massage--"

"What do you mean?"

"If you continue to wear the towel, the fabric will absorb the essential oil and the massage effect will not be as good as expected..."

Wenjing JK is still very resistant.

"What if I say no...?"

"In our shop, everyone gets massaged in their underwear."

Watanabe Hideyuki's words were like an ant hole that destroyed a dam, gradually breaking down JK Wenjing's inner defenses.

“Does everyone... do this...?” Wen Jing JK asked hesitantly again.

Watanabe Hideyuki said confidently: "It may be a little strange at first, but most people will adapt quickly."

In Japanese society, being a loner means...

Therefore, Watanabe Hideyuki's words are particularly effective for the quiet JK who is still in high school.

"......"

During this process, Wen Jing JK's eyes were always wandering in the air, thinking...

"..."

After a moment of silence...

"I, I understand..." Wen Jing JK's cheeks flushed slightly, and she stuttered, "Just... just take it off..."

As she spoke, she slowly removed the towel from her body.

Watanabe Hideyuki smiled and nodded.

"Thank you."

"Excuse me for being a little rude."

After saying this, Hideyuki Watanabe quickly peeled off the towel covering Wenjing JK's body.

“Wait, wait, don’t touch me…! That’s disgusting…!!”

Although Wenjing JK tried to hold down the towel with her hands, it was almost too late.

“Aaaaaa——!!”

Watanabe Hideyuki looked at the other person's beautiful body curves and tender face exposed to the air, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

Heaven and earth conscience.

He had no idea that the costumes in this massage parlor were so sexy.

Everything that should not be covered is exposed, and everything that should be covered seems to be not covered.

The bra fits tightly against the translucent white skin, and the soft and plump bear area seems to be about to overflow from the bra.

The developing body of a JK, this is a scene that Hideyuki Watanabe had never imagined.

"W-What are you staring at me for...?"

"Are you nervous because you're going to give JK a massage? That's disgusting~"

Watanabe Hideyuki suppressed his excitement and focused his attention on his fingertips.

"Well, first, let's start with a full body stretch."

"If you have time to talk, you might as well do it."

Wenjing JK is still showing off her sharp-tongued nature.

Upon hearing this, Watanabe Hideyuki began to gently touch Wenjing JK's body and launched a verbal counterattack.

"You look nervous."

"Huh? How could I be nervous? Did you misunderstand something? You're so unsophisticated." The quiet girl tried to remain calm despite the discomfort rising in her body.

"By the way, touching JK's body and still saying you're nervous, isn't that your problem? How are you? Are you coughing?"

"You can understand a lot by touching the body," said Watanabe Hideyuki seriously.

Indeed, one can judge a person's age, occupation or personality based on the condition of his or her skin.

"Okay, okay, wanting to touch my body is just an excuse, it's disgusting."

"If you're too tense, your sympathetic nervous system will be overactive, so try to relax..."

Watanabe Hideyuki focused his consciousness on his fingertips, stroking each one from the shoulders to the toes.

"If you can relax to the point where you fall asleep, that's probably just right."

"Oh~? Are you planning to do something dirty while I sleep?"

This sentence reminded Watanabe Hideyuki of some beautiful memories.

I remember that on the first day when she learned this skill, Kitajima Miyuki fell asleep under his touch, but he maintained the temperament of a qualified gentleman.

"No, that's not what I meant."

"Not only your scalp, but even your dirty thoughts are exposed. It's so disgusting and terrible. It's so disgusting that I get goose bumps."

Watanabe Hideyuki was once again immune to this sentence.

"That's it. Try to relax."

He started with his upper body and moved his hands gently downwards.

"By the way, how long do you plan to use your dirty hands? Are you trying to warm yourself up with JK's skin?"

As his hands were stroking downwards, when Watanabe Hideyuki's hands touched the inside of Wenjing JK's thighs, her shoulders suddenly trembled.

"Is it itchy...?" asked Watanabe Hideyuki with concern.

Wen Jing JK hurriedly defended her behavior: "No, no~~ I don't care about this kind of thing at all!"

As she spoke, Wen Jing JK twisted her waist and adjusted her body position.

Watanabe Hideyuki could clearly hear the sound of the flesh of his buttocks rubbing against the sheets, as well as the faint breathing sounds.

Watanabe Hideyuki explained: "It may feel itchy at first--"

His mind moved slightly.

It seems that Wenjing JK is very sensitive to stimulation of her thighs.

He planned to massage the girl's lower body lymph nodes while touching her thighs to see how she would react.

So Watanabe Hideyuki placed his hands on the girl's thighs and slowly slid them back and forth.

“Eventually you’ll feel comfortable.”

"Where does your confidence come from? Don't you realize that you are just a small player?"

Unconsciously, the conversation between the two has become a tool to ease the awkward atmosphere, as if attacking Watanabe Hideyuki and Wen Jing JK can alleviate her current state.

Watanabe Hideyuki gently rubbed the quiet JK's thighs with both hands, gradually applying pressure, just like massaging the lymph nodes in the lower body.

Ok.

Healthy flesh, JK's moist, smooth and elastic thighs are tightly attached to his palms.

The feeling is simply indescribable.

"You always touch my feet, isn't it time to touch other places? Or do you just like touching my feet so much?"

Looking at Watanabe Hideyuki crawling under her, Wenjing JK inexplicably felt a sense of comfort.

This feeling of comfort is something she cannot experience in her daily life.

Watanabe Hideyuki's behavior made her feel the value of her physical existence - a primitive value.

This value is also the reason why many women who think they are pretty feel lost when their looks or bodies are not recognized by others.

"Your mind is completely exposed. Aren't you ashamed to call yourself a professional?"

"It looks like you have some accumulated fatigue here. I will massage your lymph nodes..."

Chapter 143: The Adventures of Watanabe Hideyuki (Part )

Hideyuki Watanabe savored the touch of the girl's skin while exploring her body condition with the feel of his fingers.

While I was itching to get better, I was also receiving a professional massage.

This is the same role he plays now.

He is a professional masseur.

Watanabe Hideyuki pressed hard with his thumb at a point slightly offset from the center line of the girl's thigh.

"Huh? I don't have any accumulated fatigue... humph!" Wen Jing JK defended herself.

For this kind of hypocritical behavior.

Watanabe Hideyuki chose to use practical actions instead of words.

When he accurately stimulated the acupuncture points deep inside the girl's thighs, Wen Jing JK reacted and her feet couldn't help but jump.

Ah.

The body is always honest.

"Your body will react when you press here. It seems that you are indeed a little tired."

"......" Wen Jing JK's eyes were a little evasive, but she quickly thought of a new excuse for herself, "Just now, that was just a little frightening..."

After saying that, she actually mocked Watanabe Hideyuki, "Can't you even tell the difference? You're a professional, but you're so clumsy~"

Watanabe Hideyuki deliberately said something that embarrassed Wenjing JK.