Can't You Skip Dating? / Can't You Just Like the Body?

Under the splendid massage of Qi Hai, Ogihara was so refreshed that he almost fluttered. Hearing that, he hummed and replied, "After all, I'm used to staying at home. It's really tiring to go on a business trip for a week suddenly."

Nanami took out a tissue, wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and added in a timely manner, "Mr. Ogihara has worked hard."

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Ogihara Ming sighed comfortably, "It's worth having this service, oh yes, it would be even better if you wear a maid outfit."

Qi Hai was still happy, but when he heard the words, his mood immediately calmed down: "Understood, but massage is not suitable for regular massage. I will do that in a few days."

Ogihara Ming suddenly felt uncomfortable again. After all, before Nanami officially joined the job, he still regarded the maid outfit as a kind of uniform temptation, but now... Although he has faced up to the profession of maid, its temptation has not diminished. Anti-increase.

Because it is really beautiful and very obedient.

So a few days will be a few days. Before that, you must spend as much as you can, otherwise you will be embarrassed if you press the button and react in front of Nanami...

Leaning on Nanami's leg, Ogihara Akira thought about it in his heart, imagining the situation in the next few days, and felt a little excited.

Hmm... Seeing how Shi Yu is well rested, it should be alright.

"By the way, Miss Kasumigaoka doesn't need to go to class, do you have to stay for a few more days this time?" Nanami asked suddenly.

Shi Yu held her chin, thought for a while, and said, "Actually, I plan to stay for a while longer in the name of a graduation trip, but not this time, this time... let's stay until Friday."

Today is Wednesday, two days from now...

Qi Hai breathed a sigh of relief in relief, and then heard Shi Yu say: "At that time, I will trouble Miss Qingshan again."

Nanami raised his head and waved his hand with the usual smile: "It's okay, just add an extra pair of chopsticks. Miss Kasumigaoka and Mr. Ogihara are both very easy."

Shi Yu glanced at Ogihara Akira, who looked like a cripple, and wondered why Nanami suddenly cursed.

Leaning on the lazy sofa that made people unable to stand up, Shi Yu stopped watching the hypocritical and enviable extravagance, and put the headphones back on again, isolating this terrible world.

As for Nanami, she gently rubbed Ogihara Akira's pleasant face until the last facial massage was over, and asked softly, "Mr. Ogihara, do you need anything else?"

Ogihara Ming replied half asleep, "No, go and rest."

Qi Hai didn't leave immediately, she raised her head and waved to Shi Yu. When she took off her headphones and looked over, she whispered in a low voice, "Miss Kasumigaoka, can you help me get a pillow from the closet."

Shi Yu's heart was very sad, but in the face of Nanami, she got up and went to the closet to get a pillow.

Nanami supported Ogihara Akira's head, carefully withdrew his leg and put a pillow on it, gently thanked Shi Yu, and finally left.

Quietly listening to Qi Hai's footsteps leaving, until quiet, Shi Yu went to the door and took a look, confirming that Qi Hai had gone downstairs, and finally she didn't have to give Ogihara Akira face so much.

After she came back, she sat on the kotatsu table, stepped on Ogihara Akira's stomach with her feet, rubbed it gently like a caress, and asked with a smile, "So Mr. Ogihara is already exhausted?"

Ogihara became comfortable again without opening her eyes: "Yeah, I finally got home, and I can finally rest well."

"I'm really sorry during the day, obviously Mr. Ogihara is already so tired, and I've worked hard for you for so long."

Saying this, Shi Yu's smile became worse, and she stepped on the other foot, rubbing it one after the other, making Ogihara Ming's originally flat pajamas a little messy.

"In order to express my apology, do you need me to come over to the place that Miss Qingshan didn't press?"

This unexpected initiative made Ogihara Ming open his eyes in great confusion: "So good?"

Half of the smile on Shi Yu's face disappeared, and he continued to say in a harsh tone: "But I'm sorry, I haven't learned such a professional massage technique, I can only step on it with my feet."

Ogihara Akira's eyes opened wider: "Isn't that better?"

The remaining half of Shi Yu's smile disappeared, and gradually turned into an undisguised disgust: "I'm talking about stepping on you, can you please Mr. Ogihara as an insult?"

In this regard, Ogihara Akira's reaction was of course: "Please work harder."

Shi Yu felt dull and wanted to leave as soon as he twisted his body, but Ogihara Akira grabbed half of his feet, not only that, but Ogihara Akira also unbuttoned the pajamas on his chest.

"Miss Shiyu, I always think you are a person who does what you say."

Hearing this, Shi Yu turned back with an unpleasant expression, looked at Ogihara Akira's exposed chest after he completely unbuttoned his pajamas, and stepped on it.

To be honest, it feels pretty good. After all, I have taken a good bath, and I won't have any scruples about cleanliness or a bad touch, and directly touching the body with the soles of my feet is also a very fresh experience for Shi Yu.

Even a little cool, especially in the mood.

She moved back and forth like just now, enjoying the hard-won touch, and rubbed the chest and stomach that Nanami had never pressed, and then said: "All right."

Just as he was about to turn around and run away, his foot was caught by Ogihara Akira for the second time, and both feet were caught together.

"What you said just now is to press all the places that Nanami didn't press." Ogihara put the feet back on his stomach and asked with a malicious smile, "Is it still a little bit?"

In fact, there is no need to listen to the content of the words. From the moment she was caught, Shi Yu had already realized what Ogihara Ming wanted to do. After all, that kind of "practice" almost happened. When she stepped on the position close to her lower abdomen, she was also cautious. did not step down.

Shi Yu sneered as expected, and said with disgust and concern: "Isn't Mr. Ogihara very tired, I've already been very sorry for you during the day, how can you 'hollow' you down again."

Ogihara Ming also said with preparation: "It's okay, my tiredness is mental, not physical. This kind of happy thing can only be regarded as a cure."

Shi Yu asked again: "What if I refuse?"

Ogihara didn't say anything, just smiled.

In terms of "dangerous", Shi Yu's sense was still very keen. She rolled her eyes at Akira Ogihara, and reluctantly pulled away the kotatsu under her legs, and saw the pajama pants that were obviously not in the right shape.

Shi Yu made a final struggle and said, "I...not."

Ogihara Ming replied patiently: "It's okay, I'll teach you."

Shi Yu pouted his lips in shame, and slowly moved his feet down...

"It's really... bad enough interest."

"I said that, except for some very weird and heavy-mouthed fetishes, I can try it with a happy mood, in fact, I should add some lube... oh yes, go and massage Nanami just now. Here's the essential oil, I remember she put it in the closet."

……

"……so?"

"Well, try changing to stockings next time."

"I can wear it now."

"No, you will definitely lock the door and lock the windows as soon as you return to the house."

"whispering sound……

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"Huh...ha..."

After returning to the room and simply taking a shower due to sweating from the massage, Nanami sat on the edge of the bed, breathing slowly and deeply, thinking about his own thoughts.

Different people have different views on one thing because of different concepts and thinking patterns, such as the current Seven Seas.

When wearing a maid outfit and being Ogihara Akira's maid seriously, she would, like when she chatted with Hayasaka Ai last week, felt that it was a dereliction of duty to let Ogihara Akira go out in the cold at night to solve her physical problems. Not taking good care of her, even if she has the correct sexual concept, she doesn't take it lightly, but she feels that as a maid, she should give her best and most precious things to her master.

On the other hand, if you are unwilling to bear such mistakes and losses, it is obviously a kind of reservation for the owner and unwillingness to give all your heart and soul.

If it was just an ordinary working relationship, it would be fine, but obviously, the maid was not a maid hired to disturb the hygiene, and the care and support she received far exceeded the ordinary working relationship.

In the end, she should be responsible for her own life, but after she has decided to put her life here, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

In short, as a maid, Nanami takes it for granted from all angles.

However, after taking off the maid outfit, she would immediately fall on the bed out of shame, thinking that "very experienced" Mr. Ogihara may not be able to see the ordinary self, maybe he will refuse without interest, and also You may not be happy to see yourself doing that, and you may be disappointed by your shameless self.

In that case, she is not a conscientious person, but a poor maid who shamelessly peeps at her master.

This kind of thought discouraged her, and even overwhelmed the sense of responsibility she had when she was a maid.

In a similar situation, it’s like not daring to confess before confirming the other party’s intentions, because once the other party is not interested in himself and has no relationship other than friends, and the confession fails, the two parties will be embarrassed in the future, and they will hardly be able to get along. There is no chance to even advance the relationship again.

To sum up, Qi Hai's current state is that although he is ashamed, he is sincerely willing, but he is afraid to confirm whether he should do it or not.

Lying on the bed with her mobile phone, she still sent a message to Hayasaka Ai despite her entanglement.

[Sorry, Miss Hayasaka, I still want to disturb you...]

Hayasaka Ai's message was quickly sent back: [I thought it had already started, I'm going to ask you what you think tomorrow. 】【How is it possible, Miss Kasumigaoka is here today... 】

In the rental house a street away, Hayasaka Ai in front of the computer clicked and bit the potato chips in her mouth.

Ah, I had known that today was not Miss Aoyama's "special show", but the one who went with me, and I passed by myself.

After all, yesterday I thought I could be ravaged all night.

Although I was distracted by extremely explosive things later, I still felt a little bit of emptiness when I reacted the next day.

...Forget it, that one is different from Miss Yanyong, she is not bothered by dessert, not only that, if Miss Yanyong is a tough little white flower that seems to be weak, but in fact it has been weathered without being destroyed, then A bit is a mature and blooming red rose.

Gorgeous and attractive, you can live peacefully in the fragrance and appreciate the beauty, but you must not extend your hand rudely.

Otherwise, you will be left with a lesson full of blood on your hands.

Fortunately, apart from that misunderstanding, she didn't mean to take the initiative to stab people, but stayed "outside the noise" to take care of herself, as if she didn't even have the interest to take a look here, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Well, just some.

Because the weakness is too obvious.

The kind of person with strong self-esteem, against a professional maid who has fallen, it is simply too bad.

After taking a sip of the drink, Hayasaka Ai held the potato chips in one hand, and quickly typed back with one hand: [What if you didn't come? 】【If you don't come...】

[I don't know, I don't know what to do]

Still confused.

It's true, after all, Miss Qingshan's status concept is not that strong, and she is a little too pure. She is not full of adolescent throbbing like a normal girls' high school, but she studies and works very hard, and does a lot of meaningful things.

And it is not difficult to see that he has deep feelings for Mr. Ogihara.

It wasn't a simple and complicated relationship between a man and a woman, but a maid's love that was willing to give all of her passion, and a bland family love that she wanted to accompany forever.

Ha, in a sense, it's more troublesome than Kaguya.

When I thought she was going to get dirty sooner or later, I didn't expect things to become so complicated.

Amidst the cracking sound of potato chips, Hayasaka Ai thought for a while, and then replied helplessly: [To be honest, I don't approve of you being too aggressive, it's fine to let this kind of thing take its course] [Yeah, I'm here I have been thinking for a few days that Mr. Ogihara must have seen many beautiful women. Maybe he is not interested in me at all, and he has no idea. If he wants to serve on his own, he may make Mr. Ogihara unhappy.] See this sentence , Hayasaka Ai almost spit out the drink in her mouth.

Not interested in?no idea?Not happy?

[Although it's hard to judge the level of interest of Mr. Ogihara, Miss Aoyama doesn't need to be too arrogant, let alone worry that Mr. Ogihara will be unhappy. To be honest, it's hard for me to imagine that Mr. Ogihara is unhappy with you] After sending this sentence , Hayasaka Ai raised his head, looked at the ceiling expressionlessly, and made a heart-wrenching rant that he hadn't made for a long time.

"Ah, if I'm not interested in your kind of love, if I don't have any idea about you wearing a maid outfit, I don't have to be [beep—] I can't get out of bed. I designed that outfit back then. Got a lot of money."

After taking a breath, Hayasaka Ai's voice rose a little higher: "I can't say that I don't know happiness when I live in happiness, Miss Aoyama still knows that she is loved, but I don't know how much I love it, ha... I'm not saying too much. When I understand it, it is really difficult to think that I am deeply loved, and it is impossible to mess around with love."