Chapter 186.


    <strong>Chapter 186. An Awkward Encounter in a Public Washroom. (6/9)</strong>


    <span style="font-weight:400">When Rosa made her appearance she looked at the girl with the knife to my neck calmly and asked, “What do you want to let him go?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I don’t want anything in particr, Rosa. All I want is for you to sit back and watch the little game we’re about to y as a spectator.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“That’s all you called me here for? What sort of game are you ying?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“A game to see if your boyfriend can survive a blowjob from me for over thirty seconds. If he canst, he’ll be released without a single scratch on him and I’ll even be obedient to him. If he can’t though… well, he’ll be impotent. Oh, don’t try to save him while I’m blowing him though. It only takes a fraction of a second for me to poison him while I’m sucking him off.” She stuck out her tongue and let it split apart into three revealing the narrow middle portion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Woah, your tongue…” That was Rosa’s reaction when she saw it split apart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The poison is released from my tongue so he will have no chance to escape.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh…” Rosa looked like she wanted to say something.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Isn’t your tongue kind of hot? I mean, I wonder what it feels like…” Rosa averted her eyes to one side and raised her balled-up fist over the center of her lips.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yes, both of us had the exact same reaction.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hey, since you’re going to blow him and all regardless of what I say or do and you can turn him impotent in a fraction of a second, is it fine if I watch from closer up?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What? Why would you want to do that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Well… I’m not very experienced with that sort of thing and I wanted to learn I guess. It’s a bit hard to ask someone to let me watch and teach me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Just watch some videos online if you want to learn.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But... there’s no way to know how good it actually feels. They could just be making stuff up and acting as well in the video. Unless I see it up close in person it’s hard to blindly trust porn since a lot of it is typically scripted. If I have a proper hands-on teacher, I feel like I’ll learn much faster. With the state of your tongue, I can only imagine you’re quite skilled. You must be a master.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Uh… haha, well, I can definitely be considered a master. My code name is even Man Killer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh! As expected.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“But you know if he can’tst he’s going to be impotent. Aren’t you worried about that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Even if he’s impotent, I’d still love him the same. I don’t love him simply because he can provide me pleasure.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Huh? But, he won’t be able to have children either.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hmmm… it would definitely be a shame if we can’t have children in the future. But… even then, I’m confident my boyfriend won’t lose to you. He’s never let me down. If he epted the conditions you set, it means he’s confident. He’s not the type to ept a challenge he has a low chance of winning. I’m sure he has some way tost those thirty seconds.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What’s wrong with your girlfriend? Is she okay?” The girl to my side asked me in exasperation, unable to understand the situation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No, even if you ask me, I’m just as frustrated right now. I waited all this time and resisted with all my strength and my own girlfriend is suddenly selling me out. She’s even willing to go so far as to take lessons from the enemy and respect her as a teacher.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rosa, can you at least try to take this situation seriously, please? This is just weird.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What~ but I want to learn from the very best. If I can make this person my master, I’m sure I could one day surpass even Irene’s level of skill.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Stop thinking like an assassin! Damn it! I wanted to cry. I genuinely wanted to cry. There are so many things wrong with this situation I can’t even find the energy to voice all my retorts.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Rosa, I don’t think I could teach you much. My unique tongue makes my ultimate techniques impossible for others to replicate.” The girl beside me responded in a troubled fashion.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh? Even then, I’d still like to see these godly techniques. I’m sure I can still learn something.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“When the skill level difference is too great, what looks like something in in the eyes of an amateur actually contains a great level of profundity. Because of this gap in skill, it’s unlikely you will learn anything by watching me blow your boyfriend.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Are you underestimating me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“I’m not underestimating you, it’s just the gap in skill is toorge.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, how about this? We have our own littlepetition as well. You go first and I’ll go second. I’ll carefully observe and see if I can pick up any techniques from you. I’ll only use my hands which I have a bit of confidence in. If I can make my boyfriend climax faster than you, it’s my win and you’ll be my master in the art of blowjobs?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You do realize you’ll be at an impossible disadvantage, right?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“What do you mean?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“The second time around he’ll be more numb and will naturallyst longer.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh, you’re right. I forgot that was a thing.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then… to make things bnced out since you’ve already got a handicap by only using your hands when I’m using my mouth, I’ll let you go first instead. If I can make him cum faster after he’s already ejacted once, the difference in our skill will be clear and you’ll forget about this talk of bing my disciple.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Hold up! Why the hell have things suddenly turned into this weird sort of situation? And you! Why are you going along with my girlfriend so easily! Do your job as an assassin properly!” I couldn’t remain silent anymore. I had to interject. This was ridiculous.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Oh be quiet, the fact that your girlfriend thinks her hands are a match for my mouth has really gotten under my skin. She doesn’t know her limits and ispletely looking down on me. I can’t just let her get away with saying whatever she wants.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">I was silenced when she increased the pressure of the knife against my neck and reminded me of my ce.


    <span style="font-weight:400">That’s right, my life is the one in danger here. I shouldn’t get cocky and tell her how to do her job no matter how much I want to lecture her about her unprofessionalism.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Then, Rosa, please go ahead. I’ll keep this knife to his throat so you can’t try anything funny. You got that?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Yeah, yeah. Do what you want, Master.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The knife against my throat trembled. Was it from rage? I had no way to know since she’d repositioned herself behind me in a prone position on top of the counter and forced me to stand. She slipped her left arm under my left arm and hooked onto my right shoulder with her left hand. She’d moved the knife into her right hand and had it in the perfect position to plunge it into my throat. She had her chest pressed up against my back and I could feel her heart racing.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was excited? Or was her heart beating fast because she was furious that Rosa had turned the situation into such a mess?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Rosa, the root of all evil approached me and got down onto her knees. She looked up at me with eyes that said, ‘If you don’t cum fast and I lose, you’re dead.’


    <span style="font-weight:400">Why! Why am I treated like the bad guy here? What’s with this unreasonable situation?


    <span style="font-weight:400">She unzipped my pants and pulled my erection out. Yes, embarrassingly enough, at some point, I ended up like this. It wasn’t because I wanted to. The knife at my throat was arge contributing factor. Dangerous situations make the blood in your body rush and release adrenaline which could result in this sort of situation.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The situation also didn’t work in my favor. A girl behind me, pressing up against my back. My girlfriend, on her knees, about to do something so embarrassing out in public, a public washroom of all ces. There was even some scumbag cheater waiting right outside as well who could step in at any moment to witness this awful situation. There was also the chance that he couldn’t prevent someone from entering. They’d stumble across this bizarre scene.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Everything was working against me and preventing me from keeping my body under control. My attention was diverted to so many different things at once that I didn’t have time to focus on controlling my body’s instinctive reactions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The worst. This was truly the worst sort of situation to find myself in. Things had only gotten worse and worse for me as time progressed, never better. If I’d known it would have ended up this way I wouldn’t have bothered with this crap and I’d have just gotten it over with quickly.


    <span style="font-weight:400">While my thoughts were still in turmoil Rosa’s hand came into contact with my erection and slid across the head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">I twitched and all the thoughts I had were blown out the door as I refocused my attention toward Rosa who was currently on her knees in front of me.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She was stroking the opening of my urethra with her index finger and the underside with her thumb. She’d gotten practice before so she knew the most sensitive areas.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She breathed out a hot breath of air directly into the opening which sent shivers down my back.