CH-14. Massage

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Rasa finally reacted and cursed himself for being so stupid. Just now, he had been so focused on observing Rem's graceful figure that he forgot how rude it was to do so.

Rem saw that Rasa did not blame her for her inconsistent words. Her already highly tense heart relaxed, and at the same time, she felt grateful. She had just prepared herself mentally to be scolded by Rasa, but she didn't expect him to be so magnanimous. Rem's thick eyelashes trembled slightly with her breathing. She smiled and sat down in her conservative underwear without feeling embarrassed at all.

The two of them chatted back and forth for more than ten minutes.

Suddenly, Rem screamed, "Ah!" And hurriedly walked to the chair where her windbreaker was placed and started searching for something. Rasa was about to speak, but she had already found what she was looking for—a folded piece of paper from the windbreaker. Wearing high heels, she trotted all the way to Rasa.

Rasa took the paper from Rem with both hands. Before he could speak, Rem smiled and said, "This is a list of all Shadow Guard members and their basic information."

Hearing this, Rasa frowned and immediately folded the half-opened paper back, handing it back to her. He refused, "No, the Shadow Guard is directly under the command of the Kazekage. How can I overstep my authority?"

As long as he worked diligently and waited for a few months, he would be able to take command of the Shadow Guard. Now, what benefits could he gain from looking at this list, other than getting to know the situation of the Shadow Guard in advance? What if other people found out or it leaked? While the Third Kazekage was still around, getting involved with the Shadow Guard would only cause him unnecessary trouble, and Rasa didn't want that.

However, Rasa also knew that Rem truly had good intentions. After all, the 80 points of favorability were not fake, so he didn't doubt her intentions.

Rem was obviously stunned for a moment. She never expected that Rasa would refuse so straightforwardly. She couldn't read his mind and didn't understand his inner thoughts, but she didn't know that Rasa simply didn't want to cause any trouble.

Soon, her eyes became brighter and brighter, her breathing became slightly agitated, and her plump breasts began to tremble slightly. This was the savior of the Sand Village in her mind. Her idea was indeed correct. Only a man who regarded power as dust was the one most worthy of following for a lifetime!

Rem smiled brightly. She took the paper back respectfully and took out another piece of paper, "Since you don't want to see the situation of the Shadow Guard, you should at least see the intelligence on that guy Aoki."

Rasa hesitated for a moment and thought that this wasn't a big problem. It was reasonable to collect intelligence about the opponent before the battle. Even if this matter leaked out through some unknown channel, no one could say it was wrong. Rasa nodded, took the paper from Rem's slender and white hands, and began to read it carefully.

Rem looked at Rasa tenderly as he lowered his head and read the intelligence seriously. The more she looked at him, the more she admired and liked him.

Rasa looked at the information on the paper carefully. The more he read, the more he realized that there was indeed a reason why Jonin Aoki was so arrogant. This guy secretly possessed many ninjutsu that Rasa didn't know about. However, this allowed Rasa to more specifically exchange for some ninjutsu that could restrain him.

Suddenly, Rasa smelled the rose scent that was originally not far away and was getting closer. Then, he felt two very soft and elastic things suddenly touching the back of his head! The light on the paper in his hand dimmed, and at the same time, a pair of slender hands slowly placed themselves on his shoulders.

"Rem, what are you doing?!"

Although Rasa had basically adapted to Rem's attitude toward him at this time, he was still shocked by her action.

"You look very tired, and this chair has no backrest. It's tiring to hold your back straight like this, so let me be your backrest so you can relax, okay?"

Although she was asking, Rem was already sticking closely behind Rasa. At the same time, she began to knead his broad shoulders with her hands. The expression on Rem's face at this moment was not as calm as her words. Her gentle face was already flushed.

Rem felt the stimulation coming from her chest. Even though there were two layers of clothes between them, it was still one of the most sensitive parts of her body, and it was directly pressed against the back of Rasa's head. Plus, she was still moving her body constantly, massaging his shoulders, which meant her breasts were rubbing directly against his hair. Under such stimulation, her body naturally trembled involuntarily.

Rem suddenly felt the two things on her chest slowly hardening and bulging. She gritted her teeth, trying to suppress the strange feeling and impulse coming from her body and to stop her hands from shaking so much.

Rasa had no idea of the current state of the owner of the steady hands pressing on his shoulders. He was closing his eyes slightly at this time so that he could better feel the massage. After all, Rem had already started the massage so directly—what else could Rasa say?

But unfortunately, although Rem had a standard gentle and virtuous face, she had definitely never served anyone before. This could be seen from the fact that her massage techniques were very clumsy. She would just pinch his shoulders with her hands, pinching and releasing them, without changing her technique or the strength of her movements.

But even so, Rasa still felt very excited. Just the elegant rose scent and the elastic, soft touch from the back of his head were enough. Rasa could see the amazing elasticity of those two huge breasts when Rem took off her coat earlier. But when he really lay on them, he found that they were even more elastic than he had imagined!

Rasa felt so comfortable just by lying on the pillow and moving slightly that he wanted to moan. Under the dual stimulation of smell and touch, Rasa only felt that his corpus cavernosum was about to rise. He quickly put his legs together and instructed, "Push harder, Rem. Don't you feel that my arm muscles are very stiff?"