"Y-you… shut up!"
Ōkado Naoko finally snapped, her voice trembling on the verge of tears.
She spun around, attempting to flee.
But Lin Yuan had no intention of letting her go.
He grabbed her wrist, pulling her back in front of him, his tone icy and domineering: "What? Trying to run now that I've hit the mark?"
"Weren't you the one who wanted to test me?"
Ōkado Naoko struggled to break free, but her strength was no match for his.
Fear flashed in her eyes, and her voice quivered: "Let me go! You… you can't treat me like this!"
Lin Yuan smirked, dragging her toward an empty classroom nearby.
He shut the door and locked it with a click that echoed sharply in the silent room.
At the sound of the lock, Ōkado Naoko's heart lurched, a sense of foreboding creeping in: "Why did you lock the door?"
"Of course I have to."
"Chairwoman, you said you wanted to test me. Now, let me show you my abilities."
Ōkado Naoko's heart trembled.
Though she maintained her arrogant facade, her resolve was wavering.
She sensed the intense aura radiating from Lin Yuan—an aura that made her both nervous and eager.
Lin Yuan stood before her, a confident smirk tugging at his lips, his eyes gleaming with assurance.
Inwardly, he roared: "Time to unsheathe it—my 18-centimeter blade!"
In the next moment, as he unleashed his full potential,
Ōkado Naoko's pupils contracted violently, her face flushing crimson.
"T-this… how is this possible…"
She muttered, her voice barely audible, shock overwhelming her.
She had never seen such an astonishing size.
Even with her past marital experiences, she felt dizzy at the sight.
Instinctively, she tried to look away, but her gaze was drawn as if by an invisible force, unable to tear itself from him.
Her heart raced, her breathing quickening.
"W-what are you doing…?"
Ōkado Naoko feigned composure, but her voice trembled.
Her hands clenched tightly, her fingertips turning pale.
Clearly, her inner turmoil belied her calm exterior.
Her mind was in chaos—shame mingled with an indescribable anticipation.
Deep within, a long-repressed desire ignited.
Lin Yuan noticed her reaction, his smirk deepening.
He slowly approached her, leaning in to whisper in her ear: "Chairwoman, didn't you want to see my abilities? Are you satisfied now?"
Ōkado Naoko felt his warm breath against her ear, her body tingling with sensation.
Her rational mind urged her to push him away,
but her body seemed to act on its own,
leaning slightly forward as if inviting his closeness.
"D-don't come so close…"
Ōkado Naoko tried to cling to her last shred of dignity,
but her voice had weakened.
Lin Yuan chuckled softly,
his voice low and seductive: "Chairwoman, it's been a while since you've felt a man's presence, hasn't it? Why keep suppressing yourself?"
Ōkado Naoko's breathing grew more ragged, her defenses crumbling bit by bit.
Hearing his words, her hands unconsciously rose, as if to touch him.
Lin Yuan noticed her movement, a triumphant glint in his eyes.
He knew victory was within reach.
Yet, he didn't rush.
Instead, he grasped her outstretched hand.
Ōkado Naoko stared blankly: "Why… why won't you let me…"
Lin Yuan smiled: "You only asked me to prove my qualifications as a sex counselor. I've done that, haven't I?"
"But you—reaching out like that? What were you planning to do?"
Ōkado Naoko's heart pounded like a drum,
her cheeks flushed unnaturally, her breath erratic.
His words pierced her long-repressed defenses like a needle.
Her legs instinctively pressed together, then parted slightly,
her thighs, encased in sheer stockings, weakening as her knees rubbed unconsciously.
"I… I don't know…"
Her voice was a faint whisper.
Her eyes darted away, unable to meet his gaze, yet stealing glances…
Her heart was a tempest of contradictions—
ashamed of her reactions, yet unable to quell her yearning.
Lin Yuan observed her conflicted state, a cold smirk playing on his lips.
True to form, an eroge character.
Every single one a lustful sow ready to fall at the slightest touch.
He knew the usually high-and-mighty chairwoman was now entirely under his control.
Her rationality was being devoured by desire.
All he needed was one final push to send her spiraling into oblivion.
Lin Yuan slowly released her hand, stepping back to create distance, his tone mocking: "Chairwoman, show me your sincerity."
"You know what to do, don't you?"
"Y-you're mocking me, aren't you?"
Ōkado Naoko forced herself to sound calm, her voice tinged with anger and unease.
Lin Yuan smiled faintly, his tone neutral: "How could I mock you, Chairwoman?"
"I'm merely fulfilling my duties, demonstrating my capabilities as a sex counselor."
"As for your reaction just now—that was entirely your choice, wasn't it?"
"Since I've proven my abilities, and you acknowledge I'm qualified for the job, I should take my leave, right?"
As Lin Yuan prepared to sheath his blade,
Ōkado Naoko was left speechless, her face alternating between pale and red, her heart a mix of shame and fury.
She knew her earlier lapse had been witnessed—perhaps even manipulated—by him.
She wanted to lash out,
but the inexplicable longing within prevented her from truly directing her anger at him.
"Wait…"