In the time loop, I do whatever I want

Makoto Fushimi: "Massage is an essential part of becoming stronger."

Yukino felt he was talking nonsense again and was a little annoyed, but then she saw Utaha say thoughtfully, "I remember once Eriri accidentally got some information out of me and she said that she suddenly became stronger after you gave her a massage."

Ok?

Is it true?

Once Yukino realized that Utaha wasn't lying, she began to waver.

A hint of tears welled up in Shi Yu's eyes.

She remembered that Yukino had witnessed her rope bondage performance.

So, will I have the chance to witness the peak of pleasure beneath the snow this time?

"I have no objection," she said, her cheeks slightly flushed and her eyes alluring.

Chapter 366 The So-Called Heartbreaker Superman

In fact, Yukino and Utaha could more or less tell that Makoto Fushimi probably wanted to hold their hands openly.

Or perhaps, they shook hands and made peace.

Because of a lack of clues, they were unaware of Fushimi Makoto's inner thought that "a team of beautiful girls with long, straight black hair is awesome".

In their view, the reason the other party did this was probably because the two of them often clashed, which gave him, as an onlooker, a headache.

After all, they both had a pair of perfect, flawless legs.

These are special attack weapons for Fushimi Makoto.

"Shall we begin now?" Fushimi Makoto asked again.

Utaha's smile was intriguing: "I don't care, but I doubt that Yukinoshita would agree."

“I can accept your massage, but I need to break up with her,” Yukino replied.

"See, I told you so, didn't I?" Shi Yu had expected this.

Before Fushimi Makoto could speak, she teased Yukino, "Are you feeling shy?"

Yukino calmly replied, "If you insist on interpreting it that way, then I can only say that I really can't be as shameless as you."

"What you're saying is a bit strange. Massage is a perfectly normal thing... Oh, or is it because your own thinking is unhealthy that you insist on separating?"

"No, I just guessed you were planning something."

Neither of them could convince the other.

Fushimi Makoto explained from the side: "My idea is very simple, to loosen up your muscles and bones, so that your blood and energy can be more abundant and you can be healthier."

"Qi and blood?" Yukino seemed interested in this.

"That's right, I learned this from a book. Simply put, Qi and blood are the material basis of human life activities. Qi propels the circulation of blood and maintains the function of the internal organs; blood nourishes the whole body and provides nutrition. The two are interdependent and indispensable."

"Sounds very professional." Shiyu nodded.

Although she knew that Makoto Fushimi wanted to play with her legs, she couldn't find fault with what he said.

So she added, "You've convinced me for now."

Yukino didn't refute it; she clearly thought the same thing.

Fushimi Makoto rolled up his sleeves: "Then let's begin."

Yukino frowned: "I told you, I want to break up with her."

“I know, Yukino, you lie down on the sofa over there, and Utaha-senpai, lie here,” Fushimi Makoto said, feigning ignorance.

Shi Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You really know how to arrange things."

Is this what you call breaking up?

The two sofas are so close together that if either of them experiences any emotional change during the massage, or accidentally makes an embarrassing sound, they will notice instantly.

Yukino glared at Fushimi Makoto, then got up and walked towards his bedroom.

"I knew it would be like this." Shi Yu rested her chin on her hand and sighed deliberately. "I've already tried my best to help you, but she won't agree. What can I do?"

"Senior, your words are quite suggestive..."

What does "tea flavor" mean?

"Don't worry about the details. Shall I massage you first, or should I massage her?"

"Let her come first, and remember not to close the door. I want to watch from the doorway."

As Shi Yu spoke, a happy smile appeared in her eyes: "If she has any embarrassing or awkward reaction, I will definitely take a picture with my phone."

"I think with Yukino's intelligence and her understanding of you, she would definitely be able to predict what you would do."

"Makes sense."

Shiyu leaned back, her tall and voluptuous body lounging lazily on the sofa, her beautiful legs in black stockings also rising up, as if by accident, and just happened to be stretched into Fushimi Makoto's hands.

"If you can get her to cooperate with me just once, I'll definitely agree to your request~" Her voice became seductive again.

Fushimi Makoto's expression remained unchanged: "Cooperate with you for what?"

Shi Yu's eyes gleamed with anticipation: "Let me capture her once, preferably pinning her to the ground."

Fushimi Makoto couldn't help but laugh: "So you still remember this?"

Utaha was captured and knocked down by Yukino twice, and she was completely unable to resist.

This matter was clearly something Shiyu kept in mind.

"Is this the first day you've met me? I'm a woman who holds grudges very well," Shiyu said lightly, her beautiful feet rubbing against Fushimi Makoto's palms.

Even through the black stockings, Fushimi Makoto could still feel the exquisite skin on her feet.

"Are you tempted?" Her voice was soft and sweet, with a rare hint of coquetry.

Fushimi Makoto held her soft little feet and said, "Why don't you give me a little more reward, and maybe I'll be tempted."

Shi Yu instantly stopped smiling and coldly pulled her leg back.

"You can go and give her a massage now."

She put on a show of changing her expression as quickly as turning the pages of a book.

Fushimi Makoto shook his head and walked inside, deliberately muttering, "Your change of heart is too fast. You should have bargained when I made an offer."

Shiyu picked up a cushion from the sofa and threw it at him.

Without turning his head, Fushimi Makoto reached out and caught it: "Is this a cushion for me? Thank you."

Shi Yu was so angry that she stopped talking.

When Fushimi Makoto entered the bedroom, Yukino's slender figure was already lying flat on the bed.

Her long, slender, fair legs stretched straight down, her stockings already off, revealing her delicate, jade-like feet to the air. Even without nail polish, her pea-colored toenails were dazzlingly pink.

"Finally decided to come in?" Yukino asked with disdain.

“I was just negotiating with her.” Fushimi Makoto sat down on the edge of the bed with a pillow in his hand.

Yukino didn't get up, but lay there and asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

"She wanted to capture you and pin you to the ground."

"Oh."

Yukino smiled.

Fushimi Makoto asked cooperatively, "What does that laughter mean?"

“Unless she can surpass me, she will never have that chance in her lifetime,” Yukino replied decisively.

“I guessed so.” Makoto Fushimi put the pillow aside.

Yukino immediately reminded her, "Close the door, otherwise she will definitely sneak in to peek, and may even take pictures with her phone. I don't want to see such an excellent senior break the law, otherwise I will not be able to resist pinning her to the ground again."

That's a formidable threat.

Fushimi Makoto walked to the door.

Just a second before the door closed, he saw the charming Shiyu on the sofa, raising one of her small feet towards him.

Sorry, you made me massage Yukino's legs first!

After closing the door, Fushimi Makoto sat back down on the bed.

He had just taken off his shoes when Yukino's voice, tinged with curiosity and anticipation, rang out: "Can a massage really do what you say?"

“Just say you want to become Superman,” Makoto Fushimi exposed her.

Yukino didn't feel embarrassed at all, and even retorted: "I told Eriri before that you are actually a superman."

"So you actually praise me in private?"

"But you're a super womanizer."

Upon hearing this, Makoto Fushimi couldn't help but laugh.

"What's so funny?" Yukino didn't understand. Wasn't she being sarcastic with her words?

Makoto Fushimi smiled and said, "I remembered a picture of Superman that I saw online a few days ago."

"so what?"

"The meaning of 'Heartbreaker Superman' is that he acts like a superman when he's being a womanizer."

"?"

Makoto Fushimi spoke the last sentence in Chinese, which Yukino could understand, but she couldn't comprehend its meaning.

Her Chinese proficiency is excellent, whether for everyday conversation or serious discussions.

But Chinese homophones were beyond her knowledge.

Besides, it's a dirty joke, so she's even less likely to learn it on her own initiative.

“Alright, let’s begin.” Makoto Fushimi came to Yukino’s side.

"That wasn't a nice remark," Yukino keenly noticed.

Fushimi Makoto did not answer, but held her shapely and slender calves and gently massaged them.

In an instant, Yukino took a deep breath, her eyelashes trembling and her heart trembling.

Why do this guy's hands still have such magic?

Could it be that his hands, like bamboo dragonflies, actually possess some kind of magical ability?

Lost in thought, Yukino felt the warmth and comfort on her legs and couldn't help but close her eyes, feeling completely at ease.

Although she wasn't sure if it was true that massage could make her stronger, she was certainly comfortable being massaged like this.

It's like taking a nice soak in a hot spring during the cold winter.

That feeling of pure joy, as if your whole body is screaming with pleasure, is truly intoxicating.

This time, Makoto Fushimi's massage was very serious, completely unlike the style he used when massaging Eriri.

After all, there are other people at home, and Yukino is also very shy.

If he were to use that "making Eriri meow" style, Yukino would probably jump up and elbow herself hard on the spot.

However, to Makoto Fushimi's surprise, Yukino became drowsy due to her complete relaxation and was about to fall asleep at any moment.

"Why don't you just take a nap?" Fushimi Makoto stopped.

Yukino gave a soft "Mmm": "I'll take a ten-minute nap."

"Do you feel good?"

“Very good.” She gave the buyer a very positive review.

Looking at her serene and charming face, Fushimi Makoto couldn't resist and slowly moved closer.

Yukino suddenly opened her eyes, her drowsiness quite evident: "What are you going to do?"

Makoto Fushimi didn't say anything, but lowered his head and kissed her.

Yukino was slightly taken aback, then raised her hands and wrapped them around his neck.