My Gift Is “Beauty”. I Think It’s Useless, but It Seems to Be an S-Rank Gift With the Strongest Buff Effect for Beautiful Girls - Chapter 69: Skill "Lymphatic Massage"

Chapter 69: Skill “Lymphatic Massage”

“—Skill ‘Lymphatic Massage'”

Hiroyo’s hand glowed white. He sat on the same bench, extended his hand from Aoi’s head, and massaged her neck to her shoulders.

“Mm… ah… it feels good… I love your hands, senpai…”

The location didn’t cause much recoil, but for Aoi, who had grown to love Hiroyo deeply, just being touched like this made her happy.

Hiroyo, hearing about lymph, didn’t just knead but grasped the skin with the image of flowing lymph, sliding his fingers along.

Lymph seemed concentrated in the neck, collarbone, armpits, abdomen, groin, and knees.

Since it lacked a pump function, massage pushed it toward the heart to expel waste, apparently.

Hiroyo didn’t know how to do lymphatic massage, but the skill activated. With only knowledge from a quick smartphone search, he managed somehow.

Aoi closed her eyes, completely relaxed.

She trusted Hiroyo and simply surrendered her body to his hands.

“Mm… ah… a bit lower… it’s like you’re teasing me…”

“If I go lower, it’ll be your breast. This is lymph, you know.”

“But… probably… even outside lymph areas… it works, right?”

“That’d just be a regular massage, though.”

“I… worked hard at club today… so I want… to be healed…”

The part Hiroyo massaged now was the collarbone lymph.

Below the part called the décolletage was the breast.

The material of Aoi’s gray sports bra was softer than a regular bra, making it easy to slip his hand in without resistance.

Plus, Hiroyo felt unusually aroused today.

“I called you out today… so, fine.”

As thanks for her cooperation, he decided to listen to Aoi’s request.

After finishing the collarbone, as Aoi wished, Hiroyo slipped his hand into her sports bra—

“Hah! ♡ My nipples… my nipples… they’re getting… mm! ♡”

He slowly kneaded the two mounds, his fingers touching the peaks.

As they hardened instantly, he toyed with them repeatedly, and Aoi’s body trembled with a longing expression.

Though her breast had been touched many times, the pleasure during skill activation far surpassed when it wasn’t or when she comforted herself.

She was already sweating, but as the treatment continued, her body heated up from the recoil, increasing the sweat.

Her sweaty skin felt sticky and rough, but it wasn’t unpleasant at all.

“Ah… this is bad… it feels too good… mm! ♡ I love your hands, senpai… I’m already…”

“This is lymph. There are still parts left, so hold on.”

“Don’t… be mean…! ♡”

When he whispered like verbal teasing, it stimulated Aoi’s brain, heightening her excitement.

Unknowingly, she grabbed Hiroyo’s arm above her, desperately trying not to feel too good.

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Meanwhile, a girl visited the girls’ basketball clubroom.

“Aoi… is club over?”

The girl, finishing beautification committee work, wiped sweat in the classroom, changed into her uniform, and headed to the gym alone.

But the basketball club had already finished, and Aoi, her target, wasn’t there.

The girl planned to go home with Aoi if their timing matched.

If not, she’d give up and go home alone but decided to check the clubroom just in case.

“…Mm… ah… ah…”

“Huh?”

As the girl approached the clubroom door to knock, she heard a woman’s voice from inside.

She held her breath and put her ear to the door.

“Ah, senpai… I can’t… I can’t anymore…! ♡”

“This is the last… so…!”

“No… I’m gonna overflow… this, this… I’m already—”

The girl at the door instantly understood who was inside.

She recognized the voice, hearing it daily in class.

“Aoi…? Huh… what…?”

But the girl made a grave misunderstanding.

Hearing only fragments, she thought Aoi was being attacked.

So, she took one action.

“—Aoi!!”

She flung open the unlocked door, rushing in to save her friend Aoi.

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“Senpai… touch me… please, I’m begging… begging…!”

The skill “Lymphatic Massage” treatment neared its end.

After finishing the armpits, abdomen, and hips, the groin was last.

Aoi’s gray panties, matching her sports bra, had a damp stain.

Hiroyo moved to her legs, massaging her groin with both hands while her feet touched the ground.

Aoi felt teased again, unable to hold back anymore.

“Take it off…! ♡”

“Alright.”

Sighing, Hiroyo granted Aoi’s request.

The bra stayed on, but the panties had to come off for ease, so he did it.

When he pulled them down, Aoi’s private part was exposed, glistening with sticky liquid.

“Aoi-chan, here we go.”

“Y-Yes…! ♡”

Hiroyo massaged her groin and entire lower body simultaneously.

—As the treatment progressed, only seconds remained.

“Ah, senpai… I can’t… I can’t anymore…! ♡”

“This is the last… so…!”

“No… I’m gonna overflow… this, this… I’m already—”

Perhaps because of that, Aoi felt she didn’t need to hold back anymore, lifting her hips, her head arching back—

That’s when it happened.

“—Aoi!!”

The clubroom door burst open with a clatter.

“Nghhh!? ♡”

At the same time, Aoi climaxed, spraying clear liquid from her lower body, soaking the towel on the bench.

“Huh?”

Hiroyo turned around.

There stood a familiar girl, now in a different uniform—

“—! What are you doing!? Get away!!”

“Whoa!?”

Hiroyo, sitting below Aoi on the bench, was pushed by the girl and fell to the clubroom floor.

“Aoi! Aoi…!”

“Ah… ah… Rio… chan…”

Aoi, called out to, couldn’t respond properly right after climaxing, only managing to say the girl’s name.

“You’re… from the beautification committee…”

Looking, Hiroyo saw the girl he’d worked with on the flowerbed, the one who called him a playboy.

“…I’ll never forgive you!”

The girl, still misunderstanding, glared at Hiroyo with contempt.