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He didn't say what he was going to say next, like a boy who had made a mistake.
Jiang Enhui was taken aback, then a smile appeared on her lips, and the tense atmosphere instantly relaxed. She shook her head, her face showing the expression of someone who had been through it all: "Kid, those older women are not someone you can handle. They are too complex; you can't control them."
"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!" Shirakawa Natsumi said in a panicked voice, waving her hands. "Yuzuriha Yu-neechan is a very nice person. I just wanted to provide her with better service."
"Hmph." Jiang Enhui glanced at him sideways, turned her head, and said as she walked towards the massage room, "Let's go, let your older sister see your new massage technique."
She accepted Shirakawa Natsu's reasoning: shy boys of that age often believe that sex is the beginning of love.
A mature woman allowed him to experience a kind of tumultuous love that he had never encountered with other women his age.
They mistook the pleasure of two bodies for love.
Little do they know that, in the eyes of mature women, sex is merely a basic physical need.
Jiang Enhui smiled; she had seen too many stories like this before.
Shirakawa Natsu watched her retreating figure and breathed a sigh of relief. She had successfully fooled her; thankfully, she had prepared in advance.
Using Yuzuriha Yu as a shield is the most appropriate thing to do.
The two arrived at the massage room. Jiang Enhui walked confidently to the medical chair, took off her suit jacket and threw it aside, then lay down on it and looked at Bai Chuanxia with her head turned to the side: "Kid, come on, you know the consequences if you just started touching me."
Shirakawa Natsu quickly waved her hand: "What kind of person do you take me for, sister?"
He walked over to Jiang Enhui and stood to the left of the medical chair.
This angle allows the pinhole camera to clearly capture all his movements.
Huang Mao's photography skills (beginner level) made him proficient in various hidden camera equipment.
He can know where he is just by glancing at the location of the pinhole camera.
What angle should be used to maximize the stimulation of the person hiding behind the camera?
He mentally rehearsed the techniques of the blond-haired massage.
Then, he placed his hands on Kang Eun-hye's back and began to rotate her with a special force.
"Hmm." Jiang Enhui hummed, but immediately gritted her teeth and persevered.
"Sister Eunhye, you're so beautiful." Shirakawa Natsumi continued to massage with her fingers using special techniques, praising, "You have a great figure and you're rich too, you must have a lot of suitors."
Jiang Enhui felt very comfortable in her back. Every time Bai Chuanxia applied force with his fingers, he touched the sensitive spots perfectly: "None of them are what I like."
That's the good thing about women; once you make them feel comfortable, they'll be happy to chat with you.
"Sister Eunhye, you like Brother Natsuya, don't you?" Shirakawa Natsu asked as she ran her hand over her back.
Jiang Enhui closed her eyes in comfort and mumbled a reply: "He is a devoted man. His wife has been gone for so many years, but he still wears his wedding ring. He is polite to everyone, but he only treats me as a business partner... nothing more."
Shirakawa Natsu's expression remained unchanged, but she was cursing inwardly. Togawa Natsu was really good at acting. His wife was alive and well, and his child was already 14 years old, yet he still put on a devoted lover persona for himself. It was truly laughable.
He didn't look at the camera, but he sensed that the kid was hiding behind a pinhole camera, observing the area.
Shirakawa Natsu took a deep breath, reviewed the plan in her mind again to make sure nothing was missed, and slowly said, "Eunhye, do you believe it or not, my massage technique is actually a special kind of hypnosis."
"Oh," Jiang Enhui responded casually, feeling comfortable from the massage.
These days, everyone's image is important. Even cooking rice requires calling yourself a celestial being to increase the average order value. It's as if rice cooked in that way is no longer just ordinary rice.
This new employee, who thought of creating a persona, truly deserves to be a top student from the University of Tokyo; he adapted to the role so quickly.
Jiang Enhui was very satisfied with this.
Shirakawa Natsu smiled, knowing that Kang Eun-hye wouldn't believe it, but that didn't matter.
Because he didn't actually say those words to Jiang Enhui.
Instead, it's people hiding behind pinhole cameras.
He will use the "Yellow Hair Massage Technique" to determine whether the person who installed the camera in the massage room is indeed Natsuya Togawa.
At the same time, he hinted that he could easily control her, planting a seed for the next step of his plan.
“I can control anyone through this hypnotic method,” Shirakawa Natsu said, and began to act.
His actions are now beyond the scope of a normal massage.
But clearly, Jiang Enhui doesn't mind. Perhaps deep down, she's also hoping something will happen.
However, Jiang Enhui was engrossed in the blond-haired man's massage technique, her eyes tightly closed: "You're just bragging."
“I’m stating the facts,” Shirakawa Natsu said, slipping her hands under the hem of her shirt and running them up her waist using a blond massage technique until she reached her ribcage. “My hypnosis can easily make any woman like me. Even if I told her to kill the person she once loved, she wouldn’t hesitate.”
"Hmph, nonsense." Jiang Enhui's body gradually lost control, completely immersed in the blond-haired massage technique.
Her eyes were tightly closed, and her lips clenched and unclenched as Shirakawa Natsu's fingers tightened.
Shirakawa Natsu used her feet to wrap around the bottom of the medical bed and quietly rotated her position so that the pinhole camera could completely capture Kang Eun-hye's facial expressions.
He was certain that Togawa Natsuya had feelings for Kang Eunhye, no matter how well he tried to hide it.
My eyes always seem to be drawn to the person I like, whether intentionally or unintentionally.
Shirakawa Natsu sneered inwardly. Togawa Natsuya, the person you like is in my hands, and what will you do about it?
It's okay not to fight back, because there's something even worse to come.
He deliberately said he could control women to make Togawa Natsuya believe it, so that the subsequent plans could proceed.
"I know Jiang Enhui doesn't believe me, but it's okay." Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile, "I'll put on a show for Enhui-jie to see later."
Jiang Enhui was already feeling so comfortable that she was a little dizzy, but the function of Huang Mao's massage technique was only to prevent her from turning around.
So she remained rational, and she was amused by Shirakawa Natsu: "If you have such an ability, shouldn't you become the king of the world?"
“It’s not that exaggerated. My massage technique requires physical contact, and it takes many sessions,” Shirakawa Natsumi said casually. “I have to touch the back of her neck, like this…”
After he finished speaking, he suddenly reached out and touched the back of Jiang Enhui's neck.
"Aha~" Jiang Enhui screamed as an indescribable and strange experience overwhelmed her, leaving her panicked, bewildered, and at a loss.
“Sister Eunhye, I’ve already hypnotized you,” Shirakawa Natsu said with a smile.
"Nonsense." Jiang Enhui's face was slightly flushed. That touch was too sudden and it happened to tickle her. She couldn't help but cry out. "I didn't feel anything."
Shirakawa Natsu laughed and said, "Because you've been hypnotized by me, you can't feel it. From now on, no matter what I do to Eunhye, she won't find it strange."
"Kid, did you read some weird comics again last night?" Jiang Enhui asked with disdain. She had seen those kinds of adult films too.
Hypnosis is a classic element, but it's so illogical that it's easier to believe in aliens than to believe in the existence of aliens.
"I'm serious, can't Eunhye feel it?" Shirakawa Natsu used one hand to perform a yellow-haired massage technique, while the other hand moved up along the stockings on Kang Eunhye's thigh.
"A good idea." Jiang Enhui suddenly smiled. "Is this the new massage technique you've been researching, combined with role-playing?"
"Huh?" Shirakawa Natsumi was taken aback, her hand pausing as she removed Shirakawa Natsumi's sheer pantyhose. She quickly smiled and said, "Yeah, what do you think, Eunhye unnie?"
As he spoke, he had already pulled his pantyhose down to his thighs, completely exposing her genitals.
Jiang Enhui is not plump; in fact, she looks rather thin. After taking off her short skirt and stockings, she appears even more slender.
With her eyes closed, she nodded as she enjoyed the massage: "It's interesting, but too childish. Hypnosis is too unrealistic and hard to immerse yourself in. But your approach is good; it's much more interesting than a regular massage."
"Really?" Shirakawa Natsu smiled and unzipped his pants. "But I think hypnosis is quite real."
Chapter 146 Planting the Seed
There were only the two of them in the massage room. Jiang Enhui was lying on the medical bed, her short skirt pushed up to her waist.
Pantyhose and underwear were also pulled down to her thighs.
Shirakawa Natsu, standing behind her, unbuckled her belt and said with a smile, "There are many strange people and things in this world. For example, I have a friend who is actually a fox, but now she takes on the appearance of a human and teaches human literature at a school."
“An interesting story.” Jiang Enhui was slightly out of breath; Shirakawa Natsu’s massage technique was quite peculiar.
She felt weak all over from the massage, her head was a little heavy, and she just wanted to close her eyes and enjoy it. But she was very clear-headed and seriously considering the feasibility of Shirakawa Natsu’s model that combined role-playing and massage: “Hypnosis is too detached from reality. If she meets a customer she likes, she will be happy to play the role of being hypnotized, but not everyone likes it. If the sexual interest doesn’t match, it will be very awkward.”
"I already told you, Eunhye, you've been hypnotized by me. Why won't you believe me? Besides, real hypnosis isn't as powerful as those movies and TV shows. It's just psychological suggestion in special circumstances." Bai Chuanxia said casually, glancing at the location of the pinhole camera on the wall out of the corner of his eye. Then, he subtly adjusted his position, using his body to cover part of his body so that Jiang Eunhye's lower body wouldn't be seen by the pinhole camera.
This way, he can consciously control which areas the camera can see and which it cannot.
Although he was using Jiang Enhui, he still had some principles. In order to achieve his goal, he showed a woman to another man, and even if that man was someone she liked, he could not make decisions for her on his own.
With the Huangmao app, he can accurately find the right angle, and this unseen quality makes people even more eager to try it.
"Hmph, kid, don't have such unrealistic fantasies," Jiang Enhui admonished. "You can use your own characteristics, such as playing the younger brother or even the son."
"..." Shirakawa Natsu's hand, which was touching her pubic bone, twitched. Although it was role-playing, it was still a bit too heavy.
He used only one hand to assist his younger brother in performing the blond-haired massage technique.
He placed his other hand aside to avoid being discovered by Kang Eun-hye that three parts of his body were being massaged.
After Jiang Enhui massaged sensitive areas such as the pubis and coccyx, her breathing became noticeably heavier.
She stopped talking about role-playing and began to enjoy the comfortable feeling coming from her body with her eyes half-closed.
She was like a volcano about to erupt, her body accumulating too much energy.
She wanted to explode, but Shirakawa Natsu's fingers always only touched her superficially, which gradually made her impatient.
She consciously began to lift her body, as if wanting to feel more of the force in Shirakawa Natsu's fingers.
"Oh no." Shirakawa Natsu's face gradually turned grim; there were already some water stains on the medical bed.
His hands were no longer dry.
Having had the experience of massaging Hojo Kanna last time, he knew that if he kept using the blonde massage technique...
A woman's emotions accumulate, like a balloon being continuously filled with hydrogen; once it reaches its limit, it will burst.
Jiang Enhui's situation is now on the verge of exploding.
Shirakawa Natsumi felt like a million alpacas were stampeding through her mind.
As originally planned, he planted the seed of hypnotic abilities in Natsuya Togawa's heart.
Togawa Natsuya would try to interrupt the person he likes in order to protect him.
He had been working on the front line for a long time, and it was already pressed against Jiang Enhui's pubic bone, but he didn't interrupt it.
This is very uncomfortable.
"Could it be that this hidden camera wasn't installed by Togawa Natsuya, and that he wasn't hiding behind it observing this place, and that all of this was just a flawed plan based on a wrong assumption?"
Shirakawa Natsu realized that there was no one behind the hidden camera, and that he had been acting like a clown for so long.
He felt completely unwell.
While he was momentarily stunned, Jiang Enhui was subconsciously rubbing her triangular bone against his hand.
A muddy sensation came from the back of my hand.
"No, we can't delay any longer." Shirakawa Natsu gritted his teeth, supported her slender waist, and positioned her lower body.
Then he turned to the side and blocked her lower body.
At the same time, he gently thrust his lower body.
Of course, all of this is visual effect; his basic photography skills allowed him to be remarkably precise in controlling the angles.
From behind the pinhole camera, the two are connected and fighting.
Of course, he was actually just relying on his own hands.
The Yellow Hair Massage Technique (Beginner) has a clear description; getting it done counts as a skill.
Even at the very last moment, Shirakawa Natsu held onto Togawa Natsu and would try to stop him from going after the person he liked.
This proves that all his acting skills today were valuable.
The reality was that nothing happened until he shuddered.
Shirakawa Natsumi rubbed her pubic bone with her hand, pretending it was after the fact.
The air was filled with the smell of squid.
He quickly took out a floral-scented care solution from the side and poured it out to mask the odor in the air.
At the same time, he slowed down his actions, allowing Jiang Enhui's body, which was filled with explosive energy, to gradually cool down.
Kang Eun-hye is not a naive young girl like Hojo Kanna.
Her breathing gradually became steady.