Pirates: Going out to sea? Cultivate to the Mahayana stage first

Anno watched as the serious expression on Gion's face relaxed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then quickly disappeared.

He had a pretty accurate grasp of women's hearts. Just now, he glanced at the stunningly beautiful scenery with some reluctance, just to let Gion discover it.

If he didn't react at all, Gion would definitely doubt whether his student was the kind of person who hid his thoughts very well and had a very deep mind.

However, the scenery is really worth savoring.

The cheap master got up in a hurry just now, and half of the small watermelon was free from its restraints, just like the snow scene of Tianshan Mountain, all white. I am really curious about what it would feel like if I held it with my hands.

Forget it.

It’s not harvest season yet, so let’s just wait.

He is now like a fruit farmer who plants seeds and eagerly hopes that the fruits can mature. For this reason, even if it is windy or rainy, he is determined to provide the seeds with enough nutrients for catalysis.

At this time, Gion probably guessed some of Anno's little thoughts. He was afraid that he was worried that he would occupy 70%, and the remaining few percentages... he didn't know why.

She turned her head away, after all, the dirty thing really hit her mouth.

The atmosphere was a little dull.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on An Nuo again. His handsome face looked uneasy, as if he was frightened.

This instantly aroused her maternal instinct.

Chapter 103 Confused

"Then, teacher, which position do you want me to press?" An Nuo still looked obedient, but the sense of brokenness in his eyes was noticed by Gion.

Me, have I gone too far?

In fact, he was just caring about me.

There's nothing wrong with a back massage. Maybe it really is more comfortable to massage my back? He was just thinking about me, what's wrong with that?

Why am I so mean to him? I'm really...going too far.

At this time, Gion was lying on her side on the bed. Although she was still wary of Annuo, because Annuo had just pulled open the quilt, she did not completely cover her body with the quilt again, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin was exposed.

That graceful figure, perfect curves like the undulating mountains, and the looming scenery make it difficult to look away.

In other words, Gion was feeling so broken that he didn't notice it.

However, this kind of thing cannot be concealed.

Just when Gion was about to let go, he saw the bulging trouser legs, and his previous thoughts immediately disappeared without a trace.

Could it be that this traitor just couldn't help himself?

Willpower, willpower, willpower!

This is a basic navy course!

It seems that this kid hasn't practiced enough.

"Keep massaging your shoulders." Gion did not drive him away, because this guy's massage technique really made her feel comfortable. Of course, she also found a good excuse. As a teacher, she saw that her student's willpower was weak, so what was wrong with helping him to strengthen it?

Humph.

Of course, don’t even think about touching any other part of my body except my shoulders!

"Okay, then I'll press it a little longer, and it will have the same good effect." An Nuo's words stunned Gion, whose mind was originally wandering. When he looked up, he found that his student had a layer of sweat on his forehead without him knowing when.

He... must be very tired.

At this time, Annuo had his hand on Gion's shoulder like before. The next second, in such a familiar position, Gion almost instantly sensed the presence of the villain.

It's hard to speculate whether he did it on purpose with a bad mind!

Anyway, Gion's mouth and nose are now filled with his scent.

An Nuo looks very tired, but actually he is not at all. Only by playing the victim appropriately can he gain enough attention.

For example, this is the appropriate position now.

If he hadn't played the victim, Gion might have asked him to change his position long ago.

This won't work. He is now in a high position and can see her completely clearly. Gion turned her head, and the small watermelon in front of her was the catalyst. Gion tilted her head, and her breath was the catalyst.

This is the best fishing spot for anglers.

He thought for a long time before he came up with such a location. Of course, the first test subject would definitely not be Gion, but Nami and the others at home.

As for the effect, I can only say it's really good. It didn't take long before I couldn't help but hum.

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Gion realized something was wrong. This... was too, too awkward.

She didn't dare to move.

I'm afraid I'll get into something, actively or passively.

Finally, Gion couldn't bear it anymore: "Wait a minute."

An Nuo nodded obediently and stopped. He saw Gion distance himself from him, then lay straight on the bed, buried his lips in the bed, holding the little watermelon with both hands, protecting it tightly.

This is a good way to solve the problem.

But teacher, how long can you hold on?

"Teacher, I'm in a bit of a dilemma if you do this."

In this posture, he would be even more 'tired'.

"Difficult? Then..."

That definitely needs to be done.

An Nuo did not waste any time and took the initiative to approach her, stretched out his hand and continued massaging. The familiar feeling came, and Gion, who had originally thought that she wanted to stop here, soon got into the mood again, and her eyes narrowed again in comfort.

When the time comes, let this bad boy teach his own soldiers a lesson.

Then it wouldn't be so embarrassing.

As if he had guessed what she was thinking, this was just killing the donkey after it had done its work, so An Nuo quickly launched his revenge, slightly expanding the range of motion of his fingers so that he could use more force.

As his waist began to exert force, the trouser legs that were originally raised high were now facing Gion, and as he massaged vigorously, they would occasionally touch Gion's little watermelon.

It's time to collect some interest. Do you really think I'm not tired?

Although it was only the edge of the area and there was a robe between them, An Nuo could still clearly feel the amazing elasticity and softness.

Oh no, I'm a little irritated.

So, I massaged more vigorously.

"You...you be gentle...be gentle."

"Teacher, if you are gentler, the effect won't be significant. Don't you think this is more comfortable?" An Nuo sped up the flow of spiritual energy in his hands.

Gion's originally slightly furrowed brows continued to frown as the spiritual energy soothed her, and because of An Nuo's actions, her originally comfortable humming voice even had a slight tremor.

If this was heard by Nami and other women who were very familiar with Anno, they would definitely show ambiguous expressions.

"Teacher, relax."

"Um....."

Gion's voice has a strong mature tone to it, which is very nice to hear. With the vibrato, it becomes even more... nicer to hear.

It has an electronic music feel.

"The neck seems a little stiff..."

As he spoke, Annuo's hand was already approaching Gion's swan-like neck. This place was absolutely forbidden for the strong, because no matter how strong a person was, when he was pressed here, half of his life was already given.

Annuo's test this time was actually a bit reckless. If Gion woke up at this time, perhaps everything he had done before would be in vain.

Fortunately, the groundwork done previously was sufficient.

"Um......"

When the acupoints on her neck were pressed, Gion's face turned red in an instant and a soul-stirring moan came out of her mouth.

Soon, the tingling sensation like an electric shock made her feel as if her whole body was floating. Her rosy toes involuntarily arched and her body trembled.

When she felt the presence of the hands on her neck, she wanted to call a halt. At her level, she naturally knew better what this place represented.

But that feeling was much more comfortable than massaging the shoulders, and... from the beginning, water had been dripping from her body from time to time. Gion then realized that Anno had been sweating profusely without him noticing.

He, he must be very tired...

"Why don't you take a rest first?" Gion's voice came tremblingly.

"Teacher, all our efforts will be wasted. Don't worry, I still have plenty of strength." An Nuo continued to press. He heard the concern in Gion's words, so he went further to test her bottom line.

After testing the issue to this extent today, he was actually quite satisfied.

Chapter 104 Is He Tired?

"Teacher, let me change my seat."

"Okay...you change."

Anno took advantage of the fact that Gion's neck was weakened and asked to change positions. Gion, who just realized how tired he was, agreed without thinking.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Annuo's target had already shifted away from Xiao Xigua. The raised corner of his trousers, while massaging, passed through Xiao Xigua and directly hit Gion's chin.

At this moment, as long as Gion lowers his head, he can...

The familiar feeling came back, and she noticed it instantly. Her thoughts, which had been empty, came back at this moment.

He, how could he!

Could it be that this posture really makes him less tired?

But...

Gion felt Anno's sweat dripping on him from time to time, and he wanted to speak several times but swallowed it back.

She let her heart gradually sink into that feeling of comfort, and closed her eyes with a sense of indulgence and resignation. However, her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and it was obvious that her heart was not as calm as she appeared to be.

In a man's eyes, this look is the most real catalyst. An Nuo tried to test her bottom line little by little. Originally, he just touched her once in a while, and it was at the chin. Now, it's getting more and more excessive. Several times, he has touched her...

Gion couldn't help but open his eyes. There was a hint of shame and anger in his peach blossom eyes. Didn't he know what it meant to stop when enough was enough? Believe it or not, I really, I...