Chapter Ten: The Guidance Office
The lingering sensation tingled on Omon Naoko’s tongue, a faint tightness lingering in her throat. “Master… you tease so,” she murmured, her voice soft with embarrassnt. Despite her mind’s resistance, Lin Yuan’s words were a key, unlocking a forbidden door within her. A wild notion took root: Could my skin’s newfound radiance truly stem from that act? The thought was both humiliating and tantalising, urging her to believe.
Her fingers grazed her cheek, marvelling at its silken texture, as if her very skin had been reborn. “Have I… truly changed?” she whispered, her voice trembling with uncertainty and hope. Her touch drifted from her cheek to her neck, then to her collarbone, as though seeking confirmation of her transformation. Lin Yuan watched, a mischievous glint in his eyes. She actually believes it? Amused, he seized her chin, forcing her to et his gaze. “What’s this? Doubting my words?”
Naoko’s eyes flickered with panic, unable to hold his stare yet powerless to look away. “No… not at all, Master… I only…” Her voice was a faint murmur, faltering. Lin Yuan’s smirk deepened. “Only what? Hmm? If you’re unsure, perhaps another test is in order.” Naoko’s heart churned with shock, sha, and an unspoken anticipation she dared not acknowledge. Her rationality scread to refuse, but her body betrayed her, offering no resistance.
“Master… very well…” she whispered, her eyes a swirl of sha, desire, and submission. Gradually, she surrendered to the intoxicating sensation of being dominated. Lin Yuan’s gaze glead with satisfaction. If only Gu Qinghuan could be so pliant, he thought, a thrill coursing through him. “Well done,” he murmured.
Naoko paused at his approval, a rush of sha and taboo washing over her. Yet, her actions never faltered, driven by the overwhelming desire within. Her fingers brushed her cheek again, the silken texture sparking a quiet joy. No woman could resist such beauty, she thought, especially one like her, with wealth and status yet powerless against ti’s march. Now, she believed she had found a thod to enhance her allure, however shaful it seed.
Ti passed as she continued, driven to verify Lin Yuan’s claims. “Enough for today, Director,” Lin Yuan said softly. Yet Naoko seed not to hear, her focus unwavering, like a hound reluctant to release its quarry. Only after a mont did she relent, her eyes flickering with hesitation and longing. Her tongue grazed her lips, as if ensuring nothing was wasted. “Master…” she began, catching his gaze. “Forgive , Master… I did not wish to waste anything.” Her expression held a blend of contentnt and dependence.
Lin Yuan’s smile widened at her reluctance to let go. He patted her cheek, his tone teasing. “Director, such greed—savouring every drop.” Naoko’s face flushed scarlet, her head bowing to avoid his eyes. “Forgive this lowly pet, Master. I shall not defy your commands again. Only… do not cast from your side.” Lin Yuan chuckled. “Defying your master? Such a naughty pet requires proper training.” Far from fear, Naoko’s eyes lit with eagerness, her hands clutching his sleeve. “Thank you, Master! Whatever you decree, this pet shall obey!”
Pleased, Lin Yuan stroked her hair. “You grow ever more obedient, my pet.” Naoko trembled at the term, her eyes shimring with submission and reliance. “Thank you for your praise, Master,” she murmured, her voice thick with adoration. “That concludes today’s guidance,” Lin Yuan declared, then added, “Oh, one more thing. As the intimacy instructor, I require a private office. That’s reasonable, is it not?”
Naoko’s gaze lingered on the “gleaming hilt,” and she nodded without hesitation. “Of course, Master. I shall arrange it at once.” Lin Yuan’s grin turned roguish. “The office must include a bed—comfortable, preferably adjustable, to facilitate our ‘guidance’ sessions.” He paused, his eyes twinkling with mischief. “And equip it with certain tools—handcuffs, blindfolds, perhaps a whip. As an instructor, I must ensure our ‘curriculum’ is varied and engaging, would you not agree?”
Naoko’s cheeks burned brighter, yet no trace of resistance marred her expression. Instead, a spark of anticipation glead in her eyes, as if she welcod the prospect. He’s crafting a new world for us, she thought, her heart racing.
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