My fiancée's girlfriends all have special skills

“It allows me to complete the entire process unconsciously without any effort, just like a one-click sweep in a game.”

"Um, host, can I ask you something? You were clearly enjoying it, why did you skip it?"

"Bullshit, how could I enjoy it? I was walking on thin ice the whole time. How can you slander someone's innocence out of thin air?"

"But, host, I monitored your physiological indicators while you were massaging your feet. The data showed that your happiness index rose to a considerable level, slightly higher than when you used the level 1 Useless Man to injure the Valkyrie..."

ha? ?

"How is that possible?!" Qingyou was a little annoyed. "How can the Red-Eyed Demon compare to Lianlian? There must be something wrong with your broken system. It's normal for you to have some problems with the data since you are so inexperienced."

"..."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, just tell me if you can skip it."

"Wow, sorry, this feature is still under development..."

"Damn it! Even a self-developed open-world 2D mobile game has a skip function, and you actually... Okay, okay, get out of here, I need to cook!"

The peaceful cooking time didn't last long before the sound of a door opening was heard from afar, and a moment later, Aili appeared in the kitchen.

This was not a common situation, as Airi seldom went into the kitchen. Qingyou did some research on this out of curiosity, and it seemed that Genichirō had instilled in her since she was a child the idea that "only useless people waste their time on housework."

Well, Qingyou admitted that he really had no future. He just liked to do simple and leisurely jobs and cook delicious food at home when he had time. But this was also a way of life. He felt there was nothing wrong with it. As for what Genichirō thought, that was the old bitch's own problem.

"I think there's something fishy going on." Ai Li said without hesitation.

"It's not bad. Maybe he has gained enlightenment in a foreign country and has been reborn."

"…Do you know what I'm talking about?"

"Akane Takagi, she just came back, you must be paying close attention to her situation. I guess you've also heard that this child is going too far. I even suspect that a Brazilian witch performed some luck-changing ritual on her..."

Qingyou fiddled with the ingredients at hand and chattered non-stop.

One thing that Ai Li has always admired is that she would speak out the questions she was thinking about on the way home without thinking, and Qingyou would always pick up the conversation instantly without any contextual clues. It is hard to tell whether it is because of his high emotional intelligence or the two of them have a tacit understanding.

Qingyou didn't feel anything about this. In order to curry favor with the Chihaya family, he had already successfully cultivated the tenth level of Glass Language. Sometimes he could even understand the exact meaning of a body language.

If a leader gives you a lot of money every month, the cooking alone is worth two million yen, and there are various additional allowances, and the leader can also solve the problem of your life safety... don't you have to study the leader's style carefully?

"We can find an opportunity to test her."

"Elaborate."

"Next month, your class will organize a school trip. I'll pay for it and arrange a place that is complex enough and under complete control. You will cooperate with me in a play to test whether Takagi Akane is really indifferent to you."

Obviously, Ai Li had thought deeply about this plan. Qingyou thought she was just informing him, not discussing it, so he nodded without thinking:

"Roger that!"

There we go again, those two annoying words.

Ai Li couldn't help but raise her leg and kick him. The instep wrapped in black stockings kicked Qingyou's thigh. She didn't use much force, and it was more like she was being coquettish than being angry.

But Qingyou didn't think that Aili was really acting like a spoiled child. He remembered that when they first started living together, Aili was very harsh with her. Qingyou protested several times before Aili got the hang of herself.

"Go wait at the table. The meal will be ready soon."

"Humph."

Cooking is a time for leisurely enjoying life, and it is better not to have the red-eyed demon around.

But that outing...is it really okay?

When the food was ready and they were about to eat, Qingyou asked, "Do you want to go on the school trip?"

"of course."

"There's no legitimate reason for this. It was okay for faculty and staff to leave before, so they could treat you as a family member..."

"I paid the money, so why am I not qualified?"

"It's not that you don't have the qualifications, it's just that you don't have any companions when you go, which is quite abrupt."

"I'm playing with Xiaotong. She's also your class teacher, so it's okay for her to join us on the school trip."

"Oh, that's okay."

As long as there is someone to keep the Red-Eyed Demon company, it will be fine. Don't let her get bored and grab Qingyou to play with her.

The school trip is a rare time to escape from the control of the red-eyed demon, so Qingyou must enjoy it.

Now it has become a plot to test Takagi Akane, which is really sad. Fortunately, Shimamura Hitomi also went there, which can be said to have greatly relieved Qingyou's pressure. Not only is the pressure from Airi, but she can also help take care of the students.

Chapter 51 An Insurmountable Monument in the History of Therapeutic Massage

After dinner, it’s time for foot massage.

This was actually taken out of Qingyou's game time. It was a matter of sacrificing myself for the sake of the young lady. Considering that there were energy points to be earned, I had to do it.

Before starting the jade foot treatment, Qingyou cleaned up the afterglow of dinner.

The remaining food on the plate is poured into the food waste disposer, the cutlery is handed over to the dishwasher, and three sweeping and mopping robots are buzzing around the house, like soldiers guarding a castle.

Since Ai Li refused to have a maid at home, Qingyou had to coordinate and plan everything in the house... This wasn't too difficult as long as the equipment was useful.

The only thing to note is that if a long dinner needs to be prepared, Qingyou will have to ask for leave in the afternoon to go home. Fortunately, the school is run by Chihaya's family, and no one dares to say otherwise, and the academic affairs office arranges Qingyou's classes in the morning as much as possible.

Ai Li yawned and heard the sound of Qingyou cleaning up in the kitchen. She couldn't help but look at her white ankles exposed under her nightgown.

Normally, Qingyou would be giving her a "therapeutic massage", so it would be more convenient for her to wear pants, but Aili couldn't help but put on her nightgown again. The fabric underneath was dark lace, the kind that had the sexiest temperament.

I don't know when it started, but I especially enjoy Qingyou's admiring gaze. I want to look at him from the bottom of my heart, but I try hard to control myself not to look. My face is calm, but I'm afraid I'm itching terribly inside. Thinking about Qingyou's contradictory psychology, Ai Li feels very happy.

To be honest, Ai Li was very glad that Qing You suddenly said that she wanted to have a massage every day for her health, because in this way, she could enjoy Qing You's foot massage every day with a clear conscience, without having to find fault with Qing You and make all kinds of excuses.

Even with Aili's high standards and strict requirements, Qingyou is still the perfect contract fiancé and there is not much fault to be found.

While waiting, Ai Li hesitated and finally put on 20D thick black stockings over the knee.

Last time, she let Qingyou massage her feet without any obstruction because Ai Li was not in a good state at that time. Ai Li is more rational now. She thinks that if she lets him hold her feet in his hands and rub them every time, it will be easy to be exposed.

Up to now, Qingyou still didn't know that Ai Li didn't mind his physical contact, and he didn't know that Ai Li didn't have the same physiological aversion to him as she had to other men.

How could Qingyou-jun know about this kind of thing?

"Letting your subordinates know that you have special opinions or attitudes towards them will only make them become arrogant and take advantage of you." Genichirō once taught him this. Airi was only eight years old that year, but she could already understand simple financial statements.

So I kept it a secret.

If Qingyou knew this idea, she would definitely be delighted. Oh, this routine is familiar to me. Most girls in our great China are very good at getting along with their boyfriends in this way!

When Qingyou finished packing and returned to the living room, Ai Li had already rolled up her black over-the-knee socks and put them on her feet, pulling them up along her slender and perfect curves. This pair of stockings, designed by an international fashion company, was not an expensive model that one would wear when going out to show off, but it also cost more than ten thousand yen, something that ordinary girls could not afford and that the rich treated as disposable items.

Those who know about the so-called "disposable items" will know what they are used for.

When Qingyou and her male colleagues went to the izakaya, they heard the old hands discussing this brand. It has three most obvious advantages: it is easy to tear, feels great, and looks especially good when wet.

Simply put, it is an item to add to the fun.

Why is Ai Li wearing this... No, she wouldn't buy this kind of stockings at all.

"Boom~"

The hem of the socks is pulled to the middle of the thigh, which is also a position that is barely visible under the hem of the nightgown. The slightly pressured elastic design makes a crisp sound when it bounces against the snow-white skin, creating a slight tightening effect.

Afterwards, Ai Li straightened her bent legs and swung them in the air. When she was satisfied, she let them fall onto the sofa and turned to glare at Qing You.

"If you keep looking, I'll dig your pig eyes out."

"receive."

Qing Youxu responded weakly with his eyes half closed, and moved a chair to the end of the sofa.

Where can I go to see if you don’t wear it? It would be great if the young lady was wrapped up like a dumpling. Who asked her to go fishing?

Let’s go fishing. We are not black carp.

"I've said it before, massaging through stockings may have a much lower effect..."

"Let's try it first." Ai Li interrupted. The stockings had already been put on, so she had to give it a try anyway. Besides, if one round of massage was not enough, Qingyou would have to continue massaging.

Then Qingyou can stay with her for a while longer.

There was no other choice, Qingyou had to decide to use more severe techniques. Anyway, he could adjust it based on the system score.

As the saying goes, a skilled person is daring, and Qingyou is not someone who follows the rules.

Holding Aili's calf, he placed her feet in front of him. As soon as he touched them, Qingyou was refreshed by the wonderful touch.

"Amenos"

Qingyou remembered the name of this brand. It seemed to be a personal brand founded by a mysterious female designer named "Daoli".

Then I expanded my thinking and began to recall the brand's development history, marketing strategy, financing process, and financial risks...

Once a person's brain is connected with thoughts related to making money, that little thing is no longer a big deal.

It is said that the neurotransmitter secretion caused by the ups and downs of the stock market is hundreds of times that of OO.

Qingyou was fully focused, yet not affected by the beauty.

It’s not a one-click sweep, but it’s better than a one-click sweep.

Ai Li was originally expecting Qingyou to break down her defenses, but the pain from the massage came over her, forcing her to bite her lips and endure it. After enduring for a while, the initial pain gradually turned into comfort, and she unconsciously let out a light hum in her deep and long breathing.

Just then, she saw a very funny video on her phone. She was so engrossed in watching it that she was completely unaware of the seductive sounds she was making.

Suddenly, Ai Li felt Qing You pressing the soles of her feet with his hard finger joints. It was a little itchy, but what was more obvious was the wonderful and transparent feeling that went straight to the top of her head.

Tut tut...

It was obvious that he didn't use much effort this time, but it was so stunning. Qingyoujun didn't lie to her. Zhumi really had something.

Thinking of this, Airi's heart was filled with warmth. You know, according to the family tradition of Chihaya's family, Genichirō always asked her to be strong and to endure even a minor illness. The family doctor he hired only cared about cold indicators. Qingyou's health care, which was prepared for a rainy day, also took her personal feelings into consideration...

"If you pinch the soles of your feet a few more times, I'll give you a raise." Little Pig likes money, right? Just give him more money. Thinking so, Ai Li changed to a more comfortable and arrogant lying position, leaning her feet towards Qingyou, and even actively pushing against Qingyou's "fingers".

These few times almost made Qingyou unable to hold back.

If the objective conditions allowed, he really wanted to tell the young lady that it wasn't a finger, but...

Experience tells Qingyou that it is not wise to reveal the truth now.

I had no choice but to show a determined look, hold her black silk feet with one hand, and at the same time move my waist to achieve the effect of scraping the soles of her feet she wanted.

As luck would have it, the funny video lasted a full ten minutes, and Qingyou was in big trouble now.

Listening to the conversation in the video, Qingyou estimated the time. When it was almost over, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Ai Li suddenly moved her other foot over.

"Right foot, too."

"..."

Then Aili clicked on the second half of the funny video and continued to watch it with gusto.

Can't you make the video shorter?!

Do you understand what the short video era is?

Qingyou complained bitterly.

Tonight is destined to be an insurmountable monument in the history of therapeutic massage.

Who massaged whom and who pleased whom?

Difficult to comment.

Chapter 52 Qingyou uses the salary issued by the eldest lady to buy emotional value

"nailed it."

While Ai Li was concentrating on watching the video and he could still hold on, Qingyou decisively stood up and left.

When Ai Li looked over with a slightly doubtful look, she could only see Qingyou's smooth back, and could not see the abrupt front at all.

"What a routine man, can't you stay a little longer? Is the game so fun?"

Airi muttered silently, twisting her ankle, a satisfied glow on her face.

Especially the part of pressing the soles of the feet, it feels like recharging the body. The fatigue of the whole day disappears and the whole body is full of energy.

Turn on the TV and watch the variety show you are following.

Before long, Ai Li began to impatiently switch the content back and forth. The column that usually helped her relax seemed particularly boring today.

Ai Li knew clearly in her heart where this strange feeling came from.