The Yukinoshita family wants me to confess

"Well...it's better."

There is still a burning pain there, but there is a slight numb feeling, so strange...

Teacher Jing made a trembling voice, which seemed to be in pain and pleasure.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of hands rubbing against skin could be heard softly.

Hirakawa Hideo didn't know how long it would take for this kind of massage technique to be effective. Seeing that Teacher Jing didn't ask to stop, he continued to massage.

Rubbing Mr. Jing's ankles with his hands, those exquisite jade feet were dangling in front of his eyes, and above him was a pair of slender jade legs hidden by Mrs. Jing in black trousers.

Hirakawa Hideo's expression was very serious, as if she was concentrating on massaging without distraction.

But his cheeks gradually became hot, his breathing became rapid, and his heartbeat also accelerated.

Calm down, Teacher Jing can't do anything with a sprained ankle.

Hirakawa Hideo forced himself to calm down, tried to ignore everything around him, and concentrated on massaging.

But the more so, the more restless his heart became.

"call……"

I don't know when, the breathing of the two of them gradually became heavy and could be heard clearly.

The air is full of charming breath.

Teacher Jing raised her head, her buttocks pressed against the table, and there was an expression of pain or pleasure on her delicate face.

Ping Chuanxiu concentrated on rubbing her head to help her activate blood and remove blood stasis.

The ambiguous sunlight came in from the window and fell on the two of them, casting red afterglow on them.

The picture becomes more beautiful and refined.

From a distance, their posture looks like a couple with a special sentiment.

The wife is sitting on the table, stretching out her beautiful feet to her husband who is kneeling on one knee, and the husband is kissing his wife's beautiful feet affectionately.

Chapter 24 How do you defile people's innocence out of thin air!

Chapter 24 How can you smear people's innocence out of thin air!

In the red sun and evening glow, the clouds are rolling and relaxing, gradually turning into a colorful glow.

The red sunlight fell on the ground profusely, as greasy as firefly powder.

In the office, their posture was as ambiguous as ever.

"How is it? It should be almost fine, right?"

After about ten minutes of massage, Hirakawa Hideo gently put down Teacher Jing's feet and asked.

"Well, it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

Hiratsuka sat quietly on the table, with his butt pressed against the table, his hands propped on both sides, and he looked down at Hideo Hirakawa, who was kneeling on one knee and holding her feet, and replied softly.

Her voice was softer than before, and seemed extremely gentle.

A pair of bright big eyes looked at Ping Chuanxiu affectionately like fresh autumn water, and the eyes flashed with affection inadvertently.

Only he, after seeing his situation like this, would not hesitate to take this attitude to care about himself.

Obviously he wasn't the one who got hurt, but he was so concerned that there was such a flustered expression on his face.

The action of kneeling down to press his feet was not muddy at all, swift and unaffected.

There is no other lust involved, just pure care and love.

The warm sunshine lightly sprinkled on Hirakawa Hideo's body, adding a touch of holiness to his delicate appearance.

It doesn't matter if she looks so good-looking, but she also knows how to love others so much.

Such a boy is so distressing...

Seeing the serious expression on Hirakawa Hideo's face, Hiratsuka Shizu suddenly thought of teasing him.

"Xiu looks at my feet so seriously, is it a foot control?"

Hiratsuka Shizuka stretched her feet into Hirakawa Hideo's arms, pulling at his clothes with her toes.

"You...how do you defile people's innocence out of thin air!"

Hirakawa Hideo blushed and stammered.

That pull made his heart tremble inexplicably.

"Ala, are you blushing?"

Hiratsuka quietly curled the corners of his mouth, looked at Hirakawa Hideo's face and said frivolously.

That tone was exactly the same as that of the hooligans on the street corner who stopped the little girl from teasing her.

"Could it be that I've been tricked?"

Hiratsuka sat quietly on the table, bent down, stretched out his delicate hand, gently hooked Hirakawa Hideo's chin, and said evilly.

"Oh, it's just a pair of feet, what's so interesting about it."

Hirakawa Xiu said firmly.

"But your eyes seem to swallow the soles of my feet. Is it my illusion."

Hiratsuka put down her hands, sat up straight, glanced away, pretending to be questioning.

"Cough cough."

Hirakawa Hideo pretended to cough to ease the embarrassment of being exposed.

"Teacher, how about..."

As soon as Ping Chuanxiu's words came out of his mouth, he was interrupted by Teacher Jing.

"Okay, Xiu is not foot control, I know that. Well, the teacher really believes in you."

Hiratsuka Shizuka emphasized it several times, her tone was like a neighbor's elder sister comforting a little boy who refused to tell the truth.

"Really, the teacher doesn't think Xiu is such a perverted person at all."

Hiratsuka was very quiet, seeing that Hirakawa Hideo didn't dare to refute, he even reached out and touched his head with an exaggerated tone.

"Teacher, do your feet still hurt?"

Seeing that Teacher Jing was not as knowledgeable as her because of her sprained ankle, Hirakawa comforted herself, and then tried to change the subject.

"It's almost fine, it shouldn't hurt anymore."

Hiratsuka Shizu did not continue to tease, after all, if the level is too serious, it will not be conducive to enhancing the relationship.

"Then come down and take a look, and try to see if you can walk. If you can't, you may have to let me help you go home."

Hirakawa Hideo said, stood up, and tried to help Teacher Jing down and walk a few steps to have a look.

Keep helping me go home?

Hiratsuka Shizuka's heart skipped a beat when she heard that.

"it is good."

Hiratsuka nodded quietly and agreed.

But there were some small thoughts in my heart.

"Does it still hurt?"

After helping her put on her shoes, Hideo Hirakawa helped Teacher Jing stand up. (Three hundred words are omitted in the process of wearing shoes. It is recommended to use Chapter 6 combined with the plot of Chapter 19 to make up for it. I will not write it in case of reporting.)

"It doesn't hurt very much now."

Shizuka Hiratsuka stepped on the floor, and before he started walking, a look of 'a little pain' appeared on his face.

"Take a few steps to see."

Ping Chuanxiu gently supported Teacher Jing to prevent her from falling due to foot pain.

"Heh... I... I'll try."

Shizuka Hiratsuka seemed unable to speak a complete sentence because of the pain, and then walked a few steps on the ground with a painful expression on his face.

"Does it hurt?"

Seeing Teacher Jing's painful expression, Hideo Hirakawa asked subconsciously.

"It doesn't hurt."

Shizuka Hiratsuka's voice tinged with tears.

"It's okay, I'll just walk to the parking lot and drive back."

Shizuka Hiratsuka was considerate and authentic, as if she felt guilty for making Hideo Hirakawa worry about her.

"How about that?!"

Hideo Hirakawa panicked all of a sudden, not to mention whether there will be any problems with driving, just walking up the stairs is a big problem.

"How about this, I will carry you to the school gate and take a taxi back."

Hirakawa Hideo glanced at Hiratsuka Shizuka's plump body, gritted her teeth and said.

"Ah, no need, no need, how can you do that, you will be exhausted."

Hiratsuka Shizuka panicked now, unexpectedly she used too much force, which was self-defeating.

If he really wanted him to walk so far behind his back, wouldn't this little guy be exhausted?

"Look, I can do it!"

Shizuka Hiratsuka deliberately took two steps to signal that it would be no problem for her to go on.

But this appearance fell in Hirakawa Xiu's eyes, but it became the appearance that Teacher Jing wronged herself and deliberately pretended to prevent herself from being too tired.

Teacher Jing is still so gentle and considerate, so understanding.

Hirakawa Hideo was so moved that he couldn't speak.

"Stop talking, Teacher Jing, come on, I'll carry you on my back."

Hirakawa Hideo couldn't help but put his hand on Hiratsuka Shizuka's thigh, and put her back on her back regardless of her struggle.

"Hurry up, don't fall."

After Ping Chuanxiu gave a warning, he didn't have the energy to take care of other things, and he walked forward with all his attention.

"call……"

Ping Chuanxiu took every step very carefully, for fear of accidentally falling down and hurting herself and Teacher Jing.

It was even more so when it came to the stairs, every step was heavy, Hirakawa Hideo walked very slowly.

In his heart, it doesn't matter if you are slow, you don't have to be afraid of being tired, the most fearful thing is to fall carelessly.

If this is the case, the problem will be troublesome.

Hideo Hirakawa walked out of the office with Shizuka Hiratsuka on her back, walked down the stairs, and was walking towards the school gate in front of the teaching building.

"Xiu, you don't have to be like this."

Hiratsuka lay quietly on Hirakawa Hideo's back, watching a layer of sweat gradually overflowing from his forehead and cheeks, with complicated eyes.

what happened?

What happened to me?

Obviously it is so romantic, such a sweet thing...

Why are you so sad?

Shizuka Hiratsuka felt her heart twitch violently, and her nose became acidic all of a sudden.

Don't cry.

Shizuka Hiratsuka said to herself, but the tears just overflowed.

Crystal tears, like clear water, gradually filled the eye sockets and flowed down.

A drop of teardrops ran across Shizuka Hiratsuka's delicate cheeks, and gently dripped onto Hideo Hirakawa's school uniform.

Hirakawa Hideo, who was concentrating all her energy and trying to control herself not to tremble, did not notice that someone's tears left a ring of water stains on her shoulder clothes.