Double penetration, plunder and hypnosis Entry - Chapter 23

Chapter Twenty-Three: Dual Facets of the Risqué World

Naoko Omon caught Lin Yuan’s subtle cue and slipped beneath the desk with practised grace, her movements silent as a well-trained pet. Lin Yuan adjusted his posture in the office chair, ensuring her concealment. He patted her head lightly, his voice a low murmur. “Stay quiet. No sounds.” Naoko nodded obediently, her cheeks tinged with a flush, her eyes flickering with anticipation and nerves. She lowered her head, her actions conveying unspoken devotion.

Lin Yuan’s gaze lingered on her, noting the hunger in her expression. She’s learned my desires well, he thought, stroking her hair with a mix of scrutiny and approval. “Good. You’re attuned to me,” he said softly. Naoko’s eyes sparkled with joy at his praise, her cheeks blooming with a sunset glow as she immersed herself in her role. Her dedication intensified, her movements fluid and precise, a dance of submission that pushed Lin Yuan to the edge of his composure. This… the Dual Facet of the Risqué World, he mused, recognising the legendary technique, a counterpart to the infamous “Darkened Visage,” now unfolding before him. Even he, seasoned as he was, nearly faltered.

Regaining control, Lin Yuan steadied himself just as a soft knock sounded at the door. “Enter,” he called, his tone calm. The door opened, revealing a tall, elegant woman in a tailored suit, her white hair neatly pinned, a gentle smile gracing her refined features. “Greetings, I’m Shirakawa Miwa, here for the interview,” she said, bowing slightly, her voice clear and warm.

Lin Yuan lifted his gaze, appraising her. Shirakawa Miwa’s poise and charm were undeniable, her every gesture exuding feminine allure. “Please, sit,” he said, gesturing to the chair opposite, his demeanour courteous. She settled gracefully, hands resting on her knees, her confident gaze meeting his. Lin Yuan smiled, leafing through her resume with feigned interest, though his true focus lay elsewhere. Activating his Eye of Truth, he summoned her attribute panel:

「Name: Shirakawa Miwa」.

「Age: 24」.

「Status: Untouched」.

「Type: Gentle and Intellectual, a Self-Conscious Yamato Nadeshiko Older Sister Craving Love」.

「Origin: Hypnotized Busty Married Teacher」.

「Attributes: Japanese Language (White), Gentle Intellect (White), Mature Charm (White), Hidden Desires (White), Teacher’s Authority (White), Self-Consciousness (White), Mandarin Instructor (White), Peerless Figure (White)」.

Quite the array, Lin Yuan thought, intrigued by her attributes. After a pause, he looked up, locking eyes with her. “Instructor Shirakawa, your resume is impressive. But I have a few questions.” She nodded, her smile composed. “Please, ask away.”

Leaning back, Lin Yuan’s tone was casual. “What’s your view on the role of ‘intimate guidance’?” Shirakawa Miwa blinked, caught off guard by the directness. She quickly recovered, her response measured. “Intimate education is vital to students’ growth. As educators, we must guide them professionally, fostering healthy perspectives.” Lin Yuan nodded, a glint of approval in his eyes. “Well said. But are you open to… unconventional methods of guidance?”

Her expression stiffened, confusion flickering. “Unconventional methods? Such as…” Lin Yuan’s smile deepened, his words carrying a suggestive weight. “Methods that are more… direct and immersive.” A flush crept across her face as she grasped his implication, her fingers twisting nervously. “That… seems inappropriate, doesn’t it?”

Lin Yuan didn’t respond verbally, instead tapping the space beneath the desk. Naoko, attuned to his signal, shifted, producing faint sounds. Shirakawa Miwa’s brow furrowed, her gaze dropping to the desk’s underside. Her face paled, shock and shame flashing in her eyes. “You… what is this?” she stammered, her voice trembling.

Lin Yuan’s smile was teasing. “No need for alarm, Instructor Shirakawa. This is merely… a unique teaching approach at our institution.” She shot to her feet, her face crimson, anger lacing her tone. “This is outrageous! I can’t work in such an environment!” Lin Yuan made no move to stop her, but Naoko emerged from beneath the desk, standing beside him with a smug grin.

“Instructor Shirakawa, don’t be hasty,” Naoko said, her voice laced with allure. “This method… it’s quite engaging.” Shirakawa Miwa stared, incredulous. “Chairwoman, how could you…” Naoko’s smile widened as she caressed her collared neck, pride in her tone. “I’ve fully embraced Master’s guidance and find it… immensely rewarding.”

Shirakawa Miwa’s body shook, unable to process the scene. She turned sharply, intent on fleeing. Lin Yuan’s voice, calm and inviting, halted her. “Instructor Shirakawa, won’t you reconsider? Join us, and you’ll discover… unparalleled joy.” Her steps faltered, a moment of hesitation betraying her resolve.