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Section 183
Chapter 247: Golden Waist-to-Hip Ratio (Bonus 1/63)
Konno Yuuka wanted to state in advance that she wasn't afraid of Asano Makoto.
It's just that...
Although there were some minor episodes in the middle, and it was just a brief press.
But honestly... that feeling was really comfortable...
"Hmph!"
Behind Konno Yuuka, who couldn't see him, Asano Makoto, sitting next to her, snorted loudly, sounding very dissatisfied.
But in reality, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense expression on his face relaxed in an instant.
No problem, the huge crisis was solved by him.
Seriously, he felt that this matter deserved a separate mission.
Don't think that he has been suppressing Konno Yuuka all the time, making it so that the other party can hardly say a few useful words, but his pressure is also quite high, which is worthy of reward.
But well...
The reward is already there, so there is no need to issue it separately.
Looking at Konno Yuuka, who was obediently lying on the sofa with her slender legs wrapped in gray stockings stretched out, Asano Makoto subconsciously swallowed and couldn't help thinking like this.
Then, he leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hands.
Still that sentence, he knows what step by step is. In order not to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, he is still prepared to start with his shoulders first.
The moment his hands touched Konno Yuuka's shoulders, even before he started to knead, Asano Makoto felt the other party's body tremble slightly.
He thought about it carefully, and still reminded him with a warning-like tone: "Bear with it, although you will definitely become very comfortable next, you are not allowed to make a sound, especially not allowed to make that kind of erotic sound, or something will happen and I will not be responsible."
"..."
Konno Yuuka couldn't make any rebuttals. In today's "verbal confrontation," she was steadily suppressed by Asano Makoto, and even looked not so cheerful at the moment.
And putting these aside, on an objective level, she herself didn't want to make that kind of shameful sound again, so she didn't intend to refute it in the first place.
In order to prevent herself from making that kind of sound again, she reached out and took a sofa pillow, then put it in front of her and hugged it tightly, while she lay on the sofa.
It's just that after burying her head in the pillow, what made her feel a little puzzled was:
Why does this pillow seem to have a strange smell?
However, the time this question appeared was less than a second, and she had no time to think about it carefully.
Because Asano Makoto started.
"Goo... so... comfortable..."
Although Konno Yuuka hugged a pillow on her face under Asano Makoto's warning, she couldn't help but shout the moment the massage started.
She really tried very hard to restrain herself, but it didn't work at all.
No way, it's so comfortable.
The place being pressed was obviously her shoulders, but she felt that her whole body became numb, as if a weak current was circling in her body.
With just this one touch, she already felt her limbs weak, her body hot, and even started to sweat.
But she wasn't the only one sweating profusely.
Don't forget what Asano Makoto just said.
That was not a lie made up simply to save the situation, it was actually his true thoughts as well.
No one can maintain their composure in Konno Yuuka's sexy performance full of contrasting feelings.
The erotic moans made Little Makoto become more and more arrogant.
Okay, that might be a little difficult to understand.
Then let's just use a simple sentence to describe it.
**About to explode.**
This is Asano Makoto's feeling at the moment.
Konno Yuuka's voice is really too good to listen to.
Fortunately, the pants I wore today are relatively loose, otherwise I might really explode and die...
Asano Makoto thought to himself, while enduring the swelling pain that had nowhere to vent, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, bear with it, I can't work in peace like this."
After saying this, regardless of Konno Yuuka's reaction, he began to work hard without saying a word.
And the more he continued, the more surprised he felt.
The effect of this massage glove seems to be a little too outrageous.
He has only pressed his back now, but Konno Yuuka, who is trying hard to endure without making a sound, has not stopped until now.
Looking at her constantly rubbing thighs and the restless body that keeps twisting gently, Asano Makoto suddenly realized that this glove doesn't seem to be for massage.
Speaking of which, the description of this glove seems to be able to release the pressure of the person receiving the massage.
And it is said that the way many people release pressure is...
Asano Makoto shook his head suddenly, and quickly threw these unreliable thoughts out of his mind.
You can't think about it any further, otherwise the truth may make people laugh unbearably.
After all, a system that only allows the host to go to the 'chao pi', can the things sold in its mall be serious things?
Asano Makoto tried to ignore his guess and continued to give Konno Yuuka a massage responsibly.
Interestingly, the lower his hands went, the higher the amplitude of Konno Yuuka's body twisting and the higher the frequency of her thighs rubbing.
Finally, his hands slowly slid along Konno Yuuka's spine to her waist.
"Hmph~~~ Ah~ No... want... um——!"
Before Asano Makoto started pressing, her body stiffened suddenly, and the volume reached a new peak.
At this time, Asano Makoto, who had been focusing on those slender and perfect legs, finally noticed another treasure on Konno Yuuka's body.
The deeper he digs, the more treasures he can discover on Konno Yuuka's body.
From slender and perfect legs, to a hoarse and beautiful voice, to the waist-to-hip ratio that he has just discovered, which is so heaven-defying to the extreme.
Before, Asano Makoto had never noticed this.
Because Konno Yuuka's woolen half-length skirt worn on her lower body today is relatively loose, and she has always been standing, so she can't see the shape of her hips at all, so she couldn't find it from the front at that time.
But after she lay down on the sofa, everything couldn't be hidden.
Thanks to that tight-fitting white shirt, Asano Makoto observed Konno Yuuka's waist so directly for the first time, and the woolen skirt that naturally pressed down after lying down almost perfectly restored the outline of her hips.
Then, Asano Makoto was stunned.
What he saw was a truly pure natural and pollution-free picture that had not been modified, rather than the kind of deformed product that he often saw on his mobile phone in his previous life that had been greatly changed by optical image correction technology, and even wished that he would no longer look like a normal human being.
Seriously, he was shocked.
For the first time, he truly understood what it means to have a slender waist that can be grasped, and what it means to be sexy and full.
0.7.
Or, it's still a little bit away from reaching 0.7.
This is Konno Yuuka's waist-to-hip ratio, the ratio known as the golden waist-to-hip ratio.
Author's words: Start to resume adding more updates!
But I just calculated it carefully and found that there are currently 63 chapters left to make up for, including the previous single updates.
Seeing this number, I was really in a daze subconsciously.
I can only say that the task is heavy and the road is long, so let's pay it back slowly.
By the way, although it is still far from being paid off, I still ask for a monthly ticket.
Chapter 248: The Last Line of Defense (3k)
Asano Makoto has forgotten where the conclusion that the golden ratio of waist-to-hip ratio is 0.7 specifically comes from, but it seems to come from a survey study by a certain media.
The study stated that although men have great aesthetic differences on the issue of breast size, almost all men believe that women with a waist-to-hip ratio of around 0.7 have the most attractive figures.
Coincidentally, an evolutionary psychology professor at an American university also came to a similar conclusion, that is, women with a waist-to-hip ratio of 0.67~0.8 are the most popular among men, and waist-to-hip ratio is more important than weight.
In this regard, Asano Makoto wants to say, Professor, you are right.
At least at this moment, he has been deeply attracted by Konno Yuuka.
He actually doesn't know how much Konno Yuuka's waist-to-hip ratio is, but the visual impact brought by the slender waist and full hips has brought unparalleled shock to his pure heart.
Fortunately, his concentration is still good now. Although Little Makoto, who has counterattacked, is very restless, he can barely control it.
But even if he can't control it, he has to try to control it, otherwise even if he and Konno Yuuka have a good relationship, he will have to go in and squat for a few years.
The time has not come...
Asano Makoto sighed, then tried to stabilize his mind, and his gentle hands kept moving on Konno Yuuka's waist, sometimes pressing with his palms, sometimes gently kneading with his fingers, or simply grabbing and kneading.
Originally, he couldn't massage, but after putting on the massage gloves, he could.
He knows where to press, and he also knows how much force to use to maximize the relaxation of the person receiving the massage.
Although even in the eyes of outsiders like him who don't know anything about it, the technique has a strange feeling, it doesn't look like a massage at all, but rather like teasing, and it is enough to make any woman as ecstatic as Konno Yuuka at this moment.
From the middle, Konno Yuuka had already pressed her entire face into the pillow, trying her best not to make a sound.
It's just that, she would occasionally inevitably reveal some muffled hums, while her body twisted gently restlessly, and her calves kept tilting back and putting down.
But now, she really can't bear it anymore.
"Puha~~~"
She first lifted her face from the pillow, took a few breaths, and then said intermittently in a trembling tone: "Asano-kun, lighter, lighter, there, it's so itchy..."
The waist is her weakness.