Miss Mira's body was very flexible, and at this moment, she was already doing a full split while slowly bending her waist backward.
As that plump and delicate body stretched out, Hikari's gaze also involuntarily drifted over.
Because of the need to exercise, Miss Mira's outfit today was quite minimal.
Her upper body wore a white sports camisole vest, very short and thin, the kind that tightly wraps the body.
And because the vest was very short, Miss Mira's flat, fair little belly and tiny belly button were naturally exposed outside.
That slender willow waist could be grasped with one hand, and just looking at it gave a strong urge to embrace it.
But the most eye-catching part, naturally, it was still the area that most represented female characteristics.
It was unclear whether the fabric was ordinary or Miss Mira's bosom was just too proudly full.
Even the highly elastic sports vest was stretched bulgingly, looking like it might burst open, barely containing them.
As for Miss Mira's lower body, she wore a pair of pink sports shorts, also looking very elastic, but extremely short. Only faintly reaching the tops of her thighs.
Because the sports shorts were too short.
So more than half of Miss Mira's long, round, beautiful legs were exposed to the air, the dazzling whiteness making one's eyes blur.
And her buttocks, tightly wrapped by the pink shorts, were especially round and perky, outlining a full and captivating curve.
Hikari had always known that Miss Mira had a great figure, a plump and stunning beauty.
But normally, Miss Mira wore relatively loose clothing.
Now that she wore these tight sports garments, it became apparent just how great her figure truly was.
Not only did she have flesh, but it was fat where it should be fat, and slim where it should be slim. Curvaceous and exquisite, practically perfect.
It even felt like she was one notch above even Natsuha and the others.
Even the experienced and knowledgeable Hikari found it hard to look away.
"Hikari-chan?", Miss Mira suddenly called out.
"Ah? What is it?", Hikari, who had just been staring in a daze, quickly shifted his gaze and responded.
"I want to bend my waist a bit lower, but I can't do it alone. Hikari-chan, come help press down on my body," Miss Mira, currently in a full-split sitting posture on the yoga mat, blinked as she spoke.
"Ah, okay!", Hikari nodded and followed Miss Mira's instruction, walking behind her.
"Miss Mira, where do you want me to press?"
Miss Mira smiled slightly and pointed at her lower body.
"Press… there?", Hikari was slightly stunned.
"Yes, press on the thighs. You help press down on my thighs so I can bend my waist, otherwise, I'll topple forward," Miss Mira said coquettishly.
That voice was round and delicate, making one feel tingles and numbness in the heart just from hearing it.
Looking at Miss Mira's plump and full thighs wrapped in the tight sports shorts, Hikari's throat moved slightly. He hesitated for a moment before slowly reaching his hands forward.
The spot Miss Mira indicated was honestly a bit… too private and sensitive.
Even though they had lived together for many years, Hikari still felt a bit shy about touching it.
But since Miss Mira had asked, Hikari had no choice but to comply with her request.
He could only press both palms down on the upper part of her thighs as she directed.
The moment his palms touched the sports shorts, an incredibly soft and comfortable sensation immediately transmitted back.
Miss Mira's thighs were not only full and plump, but also carried a slight elasticity.
Just like the most exquisite soft jade, making one's heart flutter upon touching it, hard to resist the urge to fondle it.
Even though he knew such thoughts were improper, Hikari still couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
'The sensation is just too good...'
"Hikari-chan, press a bit harder, or I'll fall over while bending," Miss Mira reminded.
"Okay!", Hearing Miss Mira's voice, Hikari came back to his senses.
But at this moment, standing behind the full-split, straddling Miss Mira, as Hikari's attention withdrew from her plump thighs, he realized he couldn't see the floor anymore.
Now standing behind Miss Mira, his entire view was blocked by an incredibly grand and towering pair of peaks.
From this angle, Hikari's breath caught.
'So big! So white! So perky!'
Fortunately, Miss Mira had already begun to bend forward.
Only the back of her head and her fair swan-like neck could be seen now.
Only then did Hikari's gaze manage to pull away from the abyssal-deep cleavage.
'I can't look anymore!'
'Miss Mira asked me to assist her with training, to press down her thighs. That's her trust in me, someone who lives with her daily.'
'We're just like family.'
'I must not betray Miss Mira's trust!'
'The first glance was accidental, if I keep looking, that's peeking!'
'I must not, must not do this!'
As a war god of pure love, Hikari felt he needed to uphold his professional integrity.
Such so-called benefits that betrayed Miss Mira's trust, he'd rather not have them.
But when Miss Mira finished bending and sat up straight again, Hikari found that the eyes he'd deliberately lifted upwards were disobediently dropping back down.
'Still so white… so perky…"
'No! Why did I lower my head again? Why are these eyes so disobedient!'
Hikari felt quite helpless.
Just as Hikari was battling with his disobedient eyeballs, strange noises started entering his ears.
"Mm… ah!", Each of these sounds was so evocative, capable of stirring the soul. The moaning voice came not from anyone else, but from Miss Mira herself, currently in the middle of bending.
Listening to Miss Mira's strange moaning sounds, Hikari was starting to lose control.
Clearly he had seen much and experienced much, had a will of iron even, but upon hearing Miss Mira's voice now, Hikari still felt his cheeks flush and a hot, flustered feeling arise within.
'Stay calm! I must not let desire pierce my will!'
Hikari opened his mouth and asked, "Miss Mira, why do you keep making sounds? Does it hurt?"
Miss Mira glanced at Hikari with a smile and said with a laugh, "What, is my voice making Hikari-chan uncomfortable? After exercising, lactic acid builds up, and stretching really hurts, so I can't help but make a few noises. If Hikari-chan doesn't like it, I'll try to hold back and stay quiet."
"After all, the voice of an old lady isn't that pleasant, right?"
Hearing Miss Mira's words, Hikari quickly replied, "No… it's not uncomfortable."
"Miss Mira, if you want to make sounds, go ahead. I was just worried, so I asked."
Miss Mira immediately revealed a charming smile, "Okay then, please keep pressing for me."
"Use a bit more force…"
"Mm… ah!"
"Yaaaah…!"
As she bent, Miss Mira's incredibly seductive moaning sounded once more.
It was like a devilish melody filling the ears.
So much so that Hikari's very soul trembled.
He even wanted to shut off all five senses.
It was just too hard to endure.
Hikari hadn't expected that just a few minutes of assisting with pressing would be this torturous.
Those few minutes felt like half a century.
Just as Hikari's head was about to explode, as Hikari-chan was about to burst from pressure, Miss Mira finally spoke, "I've finished exercising, thank you, Hikari-chan~"
Hearing that, Hikari felt like he had received a royal pardon.
He hurriedly greeted Miss Mira, then used the excuse of needing the restroom to sprint into the toilet.
Standing in front of the sink, he splashed cold water on his face several times.
Looking at his reflection in the mirror, still faintly flushed, Hikari couldn't help but shake his head.
Miss Mira's voice was just too enchanting, like the legendary sirens from the deep sea, irresistibly alluring.
And coupled with that plump, juicy figure like a ripe peach, it was simply unbearable.
Hikari touched his lower abdomen, feeling like a fire was burning there.
'So hot.'
Clearly, he had just had a major battle last night so, originally, Hikari thought about taking a break today.
But now he wanted to immediately return to the Asou apartment and have another round-robin battle with Natsuha, Akane, and the three Gyarus.
After splashing his face with cold water a few more times, only then did Hikari step out of the bathroom.
What gave him some relief was, Miss Mira had finally changed her clothes.
She had swapped out the form-fitting workout attire that perfectly outlined her figure for her usual loose-fitting dress.
Returning to her usual gentle and elegant elder demeanor.
This made Hikari breathe a sigh of relief.
After exercising, Miss Mira also took a shower.
Then the two of them started eating together.
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