NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide-Chapter 258: Have a little patience (+18)

Their lips locked together, their tongues rolling and tangling as the kiss deepened. Helen’s familiar scent flooded his senses.

He grabbed her ass, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he lifted and fondled it. He wanted to rip off her clothes and take her right there but he controlled himself.

"Helen, we can’t do this here," he managed to say, moving his face away.

Helen bit her lips trying to hold herself back,"Then when can we do it, don’t you miss me?"

She looked at him with her tempting needy eyes, the kind that should be legally considered as blackmail.

He put his hands on her shoulders, "it’s not like I don’t miss you, I just need to stay away if not I might put you in danger,"

"How is staying here and fucking the professors helping you accomplish anything?" she cried out, stamping her foot on the ground. "Just admit you’re tired of me. I’ll understand."

"Who said anything about fucking any professor?" Yohan wondered, panic flashing across his face.

"and try to lower your voice," he cautiously checked to see if there was anybody walking by. Luckily for him there was hardly anyone in this area.

"Why should I lower my voice?" She asked, "is it because it’s true? I saw the way she was touching you,"

"She barely even came close," he shook his head with a smile. For her to be acting this irrationally, she must really have missed him.

’or she’s just in heat... let find out’

He put his hand behind her neck and pulled her closer, her body moved without any opposition. With their body only a breath apart, his other hand reached downwards and hooked two fingers in between her legs.

She put her arms around his body immediately, trying to keep her legs from giving out. The sudden sensation sent a jolt through her body, one that she hadn’t felt in a long time.

"Ahn~"

"Is this what you want?" Yohan asked, his voice slipping into her ear like unholy music, sending shivers down her body.

He wasn’t moving his fingers, just letting them press against her soft pussy. Even through her pants she could feel it. Her fluid was starting to soak through, and it was slowly driving her insane.

"Yohan~" she tried to talk but words wouldn’t form.

Her body began to tremble, slightly moving on its own.

"Helen, be patient. The wait would only make it more exciting," he said calmly.

Right now her entire body was tingling, a feeling she hadn’t felt in a long time. She couldn’t tell if that was the reason it felt so good but right now she wouldn’t mind getting caught and losing her job just to fuck him.

"if you’re good, I’ll give you a very special reward,"

Helen didn’t hesitate for a moment, before rambling "I’ll be good... I’ll be good for you~"

She gripped his clothes tightly as his fingers pressed against her clit. By now the under part of her uniform pants were completely soaked and so were Yohan’s fingers.

He raised it to his face and put it in his mouth

"I have missed your taste so much," he grinned.

Embarrassment flashed across her face, "Why would you do that?"

He was always so raw and intense with his desire, doing whatever he liked and it always ended looking so hot in her eyes.

They stepped out of the classroom shortly after, looking like nothing happened.

"So I guess I’ll see you later?" She asked, casually.

"Yeah, promise," he gave her a reassuring smile, that made her smile too.

He walked her out of the building and to her car, right as she was about to enter the front seat, she paused,

"I almost forgot, do you have any involvement with this case with the abused girls?"

"What kind of question is that?" Yohan wondered.

"Someone got to the mansion before us, and saved those girls, someone strong. It’s natural for me to suspect you, did you happen to find out how they were getting the girls there?" She asked, her eyes furrowing with an inquisitive glare.

"I never said you were right, how will I just arrive and be part of a scandal as big as this, he came closer and whispered, "especially when I’m trying to keep a low profile,"

Her face remained frozen like that for a few extra seconds, she was clearly very suspicious of him.

But Yohan didn’t want to tell her, if not he would have to explain Lisa’s involvement. That alone was enough reason.

Even if they might offer her a deal as a witness, what if they never find Freddie or his uncle, she’ll eventually have to pay the price, maybe with just a few years chopped off.

Maybe it was best things just ended like this, after all they already had the Baker to worry about.

"Helen, if I knew anything I’d tell you," he said.

Her face finally eased up, "okay then, I’ll see you later,"

She got in the front seat of her car and drove away.

Only then did he exhale.

He returned back inside the building, most of the students in the building were flooding out at that moment so there was a small crowd coming.

He only took one step and paused, while the world around him sped up.

There was something wrong, a woman with a long single braid hair and thick glasses was standing in the crowd, staring at him.

On first glance there wasn’t anything unusual since she was dressed no different from the students, but because of his Meridian Tell, and a gut feeling he could tell that she wasn’t supposed to be there.

Her meridian flow was off, enough for him to spot her from the crowd, it was like she was there for something other than education.

Just then one of the students walking by sprayed a perfume, and it hit Yohan’s face directly,

"What the-" he waved it off as he coughed, thinking it was just a normal accident. But who sprays perfume in a crowd like this.

He tried to find the person but they had vanished, and so did the woman who was just standing and staring at him.

He coughed again, now noticing just how harsh the perfume was. It was slowly burning his eyes and making it difficult to breathe.