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

She was suddenly discouraged again.

What else can she do.

It was as if this traitor had a hold on her heart, making her feel stuck in a dilemma.

Now it’s no longer a matter of asking for more.

She suspected that if she didn't stop him, An Nuo would really put that dirty thing into her mouth.

"Go down a little!"

Gion's voice contained a hint of shame and anger, but it also seemed to have been moisturized, so it was mixed with a hint of coquettishness. If you didn't know better, you would think she was acting coquettishly to her lover.

She also noticed that there was something wrong with her voice and was stunned for a moment.

Is this my voice?

"it is good."

Anno seemed not to notice anything and listened to his teacher very much. He did whatever his teacher told him to do. Gion looked at this scene and felt so angry that he couldn't find a way to vent.

You say he is not well behaved, and he is indeed not well behaved. If you look closely, the fabric on the corner of his trousers seems to be a little moist.

You say he is a good boy, he is indeed a good boy. He sweats profusely but never complains of being tired. He does whatever Gion asks him to do.

In this situation, she couldn't even get angry.

In An Nuo's eyes, his cheap teacher had been tricked. He didn't get really angry in the situation just now, it seemed that his judgment was correct.

Don't be fooled by her appearance of being a tough and cold queen, but in fact, only those who touch her can know the softness in her heart.

It was because An Nuo grasped this point that he was able to constantly test her bottom line.

I'm used to the situation just now, so... So, he suggested again: "Teacher, why don't you massage the back? Just massaging the upper body will make it seem a bit anticlimactic." In fact, he really wanted to massage Gion's lower body.

Whether it was her small feet or her long legs, they were both rare treasures. However, in this situation, how could she feel her more sensitive calves? If she raised her head slightly, An Nuo could even see the deepest part clearly.

Therefore, he did not make any further suggestions.

Gion originally wanted to refuse, but then he thought that his shoulders and neck had already been pressed, and even his chin had been pressed inexplicably, so pressing his back seemed to be something he could accept.

This is the situation where the bottom line is being breached bit by bit.

At the beginning, only press the shoulders.

My neck was pressed all over just now.

Now, even the back doesn’t seem to matter.

Anno also uses this method to massage Gion, slowly building up the comfort layer by layer. She will find that massaging the shoulders is very comfortable, massaging the neck is even more comfortable, and massaging the back... layer by layer, and Gion will naturally look forward to it.

So she didn't say anything more.

As everyone knows, silence means consent, so An Nuo was not polite and moved directly. His nimble fingers slid down from the shoulders little by little and pressed on the shoulder blades that were like butterfly wings, then pressed down gently.

The little watermelon, which was already overflowing due to Gion's body position, overflowed even more under Anno's pressure.

"en..."

Gion's patience was very good, but this time, she hummed another soft note. Indeed, Annuo's words were not perfunctory or deceptive, but true.

She relaxed completely, and couldn't help but follow An Nuo's rhythm, playing a series of notes.

Me, what's wrong with me?

Is he still the arrogant Vice Admiral Momosagi in the eyes of the pirates? Or is he the most promising successor to the Admiral in the eyes of his colleagues?

Gion gradually felt a little confused.

She would never allow any man to get close to her before.

Those pirates were killed by her using Jin Kunluo within three meters.

But now...this man is pressing on her wantonly.

The upper body has basically collapsed.

Perhaps, it was the teacher-student relationship that made her too relaxed. More importantly, the layers of comfort that came over her did make her a little overwhelmed. Now she was afraid that she couldn't even hold the knife steadily.

Suddenly, I heard the advice of an old man.

Annoying.

I have been arresting pirates for more than 30 years. What's wrong with enjoying myself?!

Gion is like a little girl, and becomes a little rebellious.

Thinking this way, it was like she had found a good excuse for herself. She no longer had to think about it and just enjoyed it.

An Nuo's palm continued to move down and pressed on the slender waist. As the intensity of the massage gradually increased, he could clearly feel the woman's body tense up under him.

"Teacher, don't be nervous, just relax."

His palms coordinated with Gion's movements and soon calmed the stiff body.

I, I was actually being ordered around?

Gion didn't know why, but an inexplicable emotion welled up in her heart. For a strong woman, this feeling was very strange.

Most of the time, she was in the position of a leader, which was why she had asked An Nuo to do what she wanted before. But now, she had become the one being led.

The change of identity made her feel a little novel.

However, she didn't know that this thing was like a Pandora's box. Once it was opened, nothing was up to her.

Sure enough, following Annuo's command, she gradually turned into the woman whose little mouth only knew how to gasp and exhale sweetly.

Chapter 105 Step by Step

Anno's hands were magical, that was one thing Gion was now certain of.

Although her female adjutant would massage her shoulders from time to time, this feeling was never restricted. Annuo's hands seemed to carry a little static electricity, and no matter where his palms moved, they could bring her some indescribable feeling.

This may be one of the important reasons why Gion has never stopped Anno.

Especially when Annuo's hands were on her waist, it seemed as if she was flying high into the sky.

I couldn't get down all of a sudden.

Who can bear the feeling of flying up to the clouds and then falling back down from the clouds?

Almost subconsciously, Gion's body tensed up.

Some images appeared in her mind, scenes she had never imagined.

Is that a person hanging on top of another person, and it looks like they are hugging?

Looking carefully, it turns out that person... seems to be myself?

She couldn't help herself and rubbed her legs together. It was an instinctive reaction, as if this would give her some kind of...

An Nuo watched the scene calmly, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised in a pleased arc. Although some methods may seem old-fashioned, it doesn't matter if they are old-fashioned, as long as they are useful.

You still need to experience Gion in person.

Unfortunately, I can only weave dreams for myself and her.

At this moment, her mind is about to lose her balance, and such a suitable environment will not arouse her suspicion.

Moreover, it should not be too long.

You have to be very careful to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Now in Gion, I feel that my body and mind have been filled with joy, and even my upper body is no longer satisfied!

She took a deep breath and came back to her senses.

What are you thinking about?

An Nuo looked at her changes and pursed his lips. As time passed, he even saw some reactions that could only be seen in Nami and the others.

Now, he really wanted to bump into his teacher, but he knew that such things could not be rushed. Wouldn't it be a better thing to let the teacher bump into him on his own initiative?

Now I am testing her bottom line step by step. If I can put my hand on her lower body today, then I have achieved my desired goal.

"Teacher, the effect is not optimal even with the quilt. Why don't you take the quilt off?"

Gion's mind was still groggy. When he heard An Nuo's words, he subconsciously hummed.

Then, Annuo lifted the quilt with lightning speed. Before, his skin and Gion's skin were separated by a quilt, but now, the contact was complete, with his hot palm covering it. Gion's eyes widened, and the defense line in his heart seemed to collapse instantly.

How can this be...

Before Gion could react, the quilt on her body had been lifted off, leaving only the silk bath towel wrapped around her body. The bath towel was thin and breathable, and with her personality, she shouldn't have such a preference, but for some reason, that thing appeared in her bathroom.

She was too lazy to look for anything at that time, so she just wrapped her body in something.

It was wrapped very tightly at the beginning, but as An Nuo continued to massage, it had already loosened. An Nuo then pulled the quilt off her body, and it became completely loose. She could feel the breeze, and the pair of hot hands seemed to give her a dual feeling of fire and ice at this moment.

An Nuo's eyes were a little angry as he looked at the scattered bath towel.

At this moment, the cheap teacher's entire back was clearly visible to him.

There was no way to test this bottom line, so he quickly reached out and pulled the silk towel down, his eyes returning to Gion's back.

The back looks as smooth as silk, with beautiful lines. Every change in the picture frame is so vivid that I want to record it with a camera.

The scene before him was like a beautiful painting, which even made An Nuo reluctant to destroy it... However, he came here just to leave his own mark on this painting.

Such a beautiful painting, but it still has no owner, and it doesn’t belong to you. Isn’t that a pity?

Gion felt the changes in her body, and Annuo's actions made her swallow back the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

And then, it was as if he had seen nothing, and everything was as normal as before.

The look I got from you before.....I guess I was just being too sensitive.

She didn't dare to look up at An Nuo's eyes now. The so-called guess could only allow it to maintain what she thought.

"Teacher, is this more comfortable?"

An Nuo did not let the atmosphere develop in a weird direction. He wanted to keep it firmly in his own hands.

There's no escaping Gion.

He wanted to make the teacher doubt and feel guilty about himself.