"On the bed?" Elisa Nishikiori turned her head to look at the large bed not far away. She then turned back to Ho Fei-yu, blinking her black, gem-like eyes and tilting her head in confusion.
"Yes! This method is very special. Of course, if Elisa is unwilling at any point, I will stop and think of other ways." Ho Fei-yu nodded seriously. This method was based on his experience helping Naomi Odagiri and should be effective.
"I won't be unwilling, I trust Fei-yu-kun!" The girl shook her head and spoke with equal seriousness. She then glided to the edge of the bed and sat down gently.
"Fei-yu-kun, hurry up and come here." Elisa Nishikiori patted the empty space beside her and called out to Ho Fei-yu.
"Mhm." Ho Fei-yu responded softly and slowly walked towards Elisa Nishikiori.
The entire floor of the room was covered with specially made ice. The large bed where Elisa Nishikiori sat was deeply embedded in the ice, clearly a deliberate arrangement. It was likely done because they anticipated her exhaustion after training, and chairs wouldn't be very effective at relieving fatigue, so they simply arranged a large bed. Unexpectedly, it now made his actions easier. Truly...
Ho Fei-yu did not sit next to Elisa Nishikiori but walked in front of her and sat down cross-legged.
"Fei-yu-kun, why aren't you sitting next to me? The floor is very cold." Elisa Nishikiori looked down at Ho Fei-yu sitting on the ice, expressing concern and confusion.
"This is also a necessary step, and my skin is tough; I'm resistant to the cold."
"Oh~ If Fei-yu-kun feels cold, remember to get up immediately! You can't get sick just to help me!" Hearing Ho Fei-yu say this, ripples formed in the girl's heart. Although she desperately wanted to correct her acting and posture immediately, seeing Ho Fei-yu willing to sit on the cold ice for her, she warned him with concern.
"What should I do next?" After Ho Fei-yu nodded in response, Elisa Nishikiori continued to ask.
"Take off your shoes."
"Take off my shoes?"
"Mhm."
"Do... do I really have to?" As she spoke, a blush appeared on the girl's face. Her legs, clad in warm flesh-colored tights, instinctively moved closer to the edge of the bed. Her small hands, covered in thin white silk gloves, rested restlessly on the bed. She looked nervous.
Although she rarely had contact with men and had never even watched adult movies, she had learned some knowledge about men and women in school and knew that showing her feet to others was inappropriate; they were very private.
"If..."
"I will! I'll take them off!" Seeing Ho Fei-yu about to repeat his earlier words, Elisa Nishikiori interrupted him, as if she had made a firm decision, and said resolutely.
"Let me." Elisa Nishikiori was about to bend down to take off her ice skates when she saw two large hands grab one of her feet.
"Fei-yu-kun... I leave it to you, just be careful not to cut yourself on the blades..." Elisa Nishikiori struggled gently, then obediently rested the foot Ho Fei-yu was holding near his chest. The flush on her face hadn't faded. She took a deep breath, looked away slightly, felt her heart beating faster, and instructed Ho Fei-yu.
Ho Fei-yu stared intently at the foot encased in the skate in his hand, feeling a mix of anticipation and excitement in his heart, like gambling on a rough stone. He wondered what kind of beautiful foot was wrapped inside the shoe.
Feeling Ho Fei-yu touch her calf, Elisa Nishikiori's body trembled slightly. Her already violently beating heart now felt like it was about to burst out of her chest. The girl tightly closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes fluttered erratically with the movement of her eyelids.
Ho Fei-yu's heart rate also quickened. The jade foot in the flesh-colored tights was slowly and completely exposed to him, from the slightly yellowish heel to the concave arch and the plump toes. Perhaps because the girl had been training earlier, a slight heat rose from her feet, diffusing into the air. At the same time, a fresh, youthful scent mixed with a hint of sweat reached his nose, stimulating his nasal receptors. A flame burned in his lower abdomen.
"Fei... Fei-yu-kun..." Elisa Nishikiori knew that both her shoes had been removed by Ho Fei-yu, and her feet were each held by his hands. If it was just being held through the shoes before, she would have merely felt embarrassed, but now, Elisa Nishikiori felt a completely new, strange sensation rising in her heart. Her breathing became rapid, and a blush spread from her face to her pale neck and small, cute ears. She called out involuntarily.
"Hmph~ Don't... Fei-yu-kun... I've been training all afternoon... it's very dirty!" Suddenly, Elisa Nishikiori felt a warm breath on her toes. She shyly opened her tightly closed eyes and saw Ho Fei-yu's face only a fist's distance from her feet. The warmth she felt earlier was the breath from Ho Fei-yu's nose. Staring at his eyes, which were filled with fire, Elisa Nishikiori couldn't help but move her feet, but Ho Fei-yu's hands were like clamps, holding her tightly, making movement impossible. The girl had no choice but to shyly warn him.
"No, it's very fragrant and clean." The scent lingering on his nose refused to dissipate. Ho Fei-yu opened his slightly sticky mouth and retorted. Reality once again confirmed Ho Fei-yu's hypothesis: Two-dimensional girls are fragrant and beautiful, as long as the setting isn't messed up.
"Hmph~ Fei-yu-kun~ Is this part of the process too?" Elisa Nishikiori watched as Ho Fei-yu slowly opened his mouth, then, as if eating something, he swallowed all the toes of one of her feet. Feeling the warm moisture, the girl gasped, a mist of tears covering her beautiful eyes.
"Mmm~ Mmm~ Mmm—" "Elisa's feet are beautiful, mmm~ and sweet. You need more confidence, mhm~" Ho Fei-yu spoke while savoring the delicious taste. In fact, Ho Fei-yu felt that Elisa Nishikiori's main problem was a lack of self-confidence. His idea was to use the lustful act to train the girl, affirm her, and reinforce it with Hypnosis. After it was all over, he would assess her performance, and if it wasn't enough, he would switch methods. He was all-in for the sake of the mission.
The girl didn't speak. Her flesh-colored tights were already somewhat damp from the training, and with Ho Fei-yu's actions, the stickiness immediately increased. Furthermore, she felt something warm, smooth, and soft constantly circling her toes, even going between them. Elisa Nishikiori had never experienced anything like this. Initially, she was just shy, but now she felt an unconscious sense of comfort and warmth, like soaking in a hot spring. She inadvertently indulged in the feeling, and a desire for Ho Fei-yu to continue like this was born in her heart.
"Elisa, don't close your eyes, stare at me. This is to train your nerve, don't be shy!" After more than ten minutes, Ho Fei-yu finally released one of Elisa Nishikiori's feet. He looked up and saw the girl's eyes were closed. His brow furrowed. He hadn't realized he had been indulging in the lustful act and had forgotten to instruct the girl. Remembering he still had the other foot, he quickly reminded her.
"Mhm~ Is that enough? Mmm—Ah!? Open my eyes? But it's so embarrassing..." "But I'll try my best!" A cold sensation replaced the warmth on her foot, and she felt a strange reluctance. Elisa Nishikiori heard Ho Fei-yu's words and snapped back to reality. She looked conflicted, but then suddenly remembered that her foot could experience that feeling again, and her tone changed.
"Good. Let's do it again. Remember, you must look at me." Ho Fei-yu saw the girl nod before picking up the other foot and doing the same. The only difference this time was that the girl stared intently. She tried to look away several times, but seeing the look of enjoyment on Ho Fei-yu's face made her feel happy, and the shame of Ho Fei-yu eating her feet faded considerably. Her beautiful eyes held an amorous gaze as she watched Ho Fei-yu.
"How is it, Elisa? Do you feel anything special?" After more than ten minutes, Ho Fei-yu wiped the saliva from his mouth, looked up, and stared into the girl's eyes.
"It's very comfortable, very warm, like soaking in a hot spring..."
"I'm asking you about other things, like your acting, for example." Ho Fei-yu's forehead gained a black line. He said impatiently to Elisa Nishikiori.
"Ah! Oh... mhm—I feel like I'm more confident. It seems like I care less about what others think." Hearing Ho Fei-yu's words, the girl realized she had spoken her inner thoughts aloud. Her eyes darted nervously, and her hands fiddled with her skirt. Although shy, she recounted the changes she felt had occurred in her through the recent events.