bacchusnovels Chapter 116 The Benefits of Not Wearing Panties
Chapter 116 The Benefits of Not Wearing Panties
Chapter 116 The Benefits of Not Wearing Panties
"Junior." Sean took a bottle of red wine from the cabinet next to him. He felt that the following conversation would be more appropriate in an atmosphere filled with alcohol.
"This is a bottle of red wine I brought back from my trip to France," Sean explained, glancing at Tonks.
Today, Tonks wore a black wizard's robe, the silky sheen flowing over her beautiful body, outlining her alluring silhouette. From her shoulders and neck to her waist, the smooth curves accentuated her graceful figure.
The black robe couldn't conceal her full bust, and the tight fabric outlined her pert and rounded buttocks; the hem of the robe extended all the way to her calves, making her pair of straight and beautiful legs appear even longer and more alluring.
"It's said that this wine has a very unique taste, with rich fruit aromas and a subtle hint of oak. I think you'll like it."
As he spoke, Sean took out two wine glasses from the cabinet and gently poured a glass of red wine for Tonks and himself. As he handed it to her, a hint of appreciation unconsciously appeared in Sean's eyes.
After a summer break, she seems to have gotten even rounder.
But that makes sense, as girls of this age are in the process of physical development.
"Um... thank you, senior." Hearing Sean mention the red wine he brought back from his trip to France, Tonks felt a warm feeling well up inside him.
She took a sip of red wine, feeling its rich and mellow flavor slowly slide down her throat, which made her feel completely relaxed.
The wine swirls gently in the glass, releasing its captivating aroma, which intertwines with the delicate fragrance of Tonks.
She liked the feeling Sean gave her—being cared for and looked after, like being wrapped in a warm embrace in winter.
Thus, a special atmosphere gradually spread silently between the two of them.
"Junior, how was your summer vacation?" Sean casually started a conversation.
Hearing his senior's gentle words, Tonks blushed slightly.
She picked up her glass, took a small sip, then put it down and said softly, "Senior, summer vacation was pretty uneventful, nothing special happened."
After saying that, Tonks couldn't help but regret it, because she felt that her words sounded somewhat cold and distant.
However, she couldn't help but inwardly berate herself for being a coward, because in truth, she genuinely wished to spend more time alone with Sean. Whenever she recalled Sean's gentle and deep eyes, her heart would involuntarily race.
Sean didn't seem to notice her embarrassment, just smiled gently, and then raised his glass again to invite her to drink with him.
"Come on, let's have another drink," he said.
Tonks nodded obediently, carefully raised his glass to clink with his, and then tilted his head back to take a small sip.
The mellow wine was sweet and delicious, and she couldn't help but close her eyes to savor it carefully, feeling her entire taste buds filled with that intoxicating flavor.
Just then, Sean suddenly leaned closer. Before he could speak, Tonks could smell his unique scent—a blend of sunshine and jasmine, fresh and pleasant, giving one a sense of peace and warmth...like the feeling of hugging a doll at home when you were little, it had the smell of home.
"So... has your magic level improved, junior?" Sean asked casually.
Tonks sounded somewhat frustrated at this point.
For some reason, since leaving Hogwarts, even though she put in the same amount of effort at home as she did at school to practice spells, her progress has been minimal... In fact, she could sense that her skill level was not only stagnating, but even showing signs of regressing.
So, faced with Sean's concern, she felt somewhat ashamed. She lowered her head shyly and said in a weak voice, "I...I...haven't made much progress, and...maybe I've even regressed a bit."
After hearing this, Sean understood.
Because of the effect of Tonks's "Tutoring" task in the cheat device, the learning effect in all aspects is significantly enhanced when Tonks is tutoring him. It is not surprising that such a gap and sense of illusion will occur after leaving him.
Upon hearing this, he didn't show any disappointment or reproach. Instead, he gently comforted her, "Don't worry, junior. Progress in magic isn't instantaneous. Sometimes changes in the environment can affect our practice. Now that we're back at Hogwarts, I have..."
Tonks looked up and gazed into Sean's encouraging and warm eyes, and the tears and shame in her heart lessened slightly.
She nodded gratefully and whispered, "Thank you, senior. I feel much better with you here."
Then, as if she had thought of something, a glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, "Senior, why don't we take advantage of this opportunity...?"
Sean smiled helplessly. There was nothing he could do; Tonks was always so eager to learn.
Since Tonks had taken the initiative to ask, he, as her senior, felt embarrassed to refuse. Most importantly, he had already prepared to further tutor Tonks in her "homework" today.
"Do you remember our training last lesson?" Sean asked slowly after a pause.
"Which training session?" Due to the alcohol, Tonks's mind was somewhat muddled. She racked her brains for a long time before finally recalling fragments of the last lesson from the depths of her memory. She nodded shyly, "Um, I remember some."
In fact, she may never forget the feeling of her senior gently caressing her body with his hands in the pitch black that day.
"We're going to practice that again today..." Tonks' voice was barely audible, almost a whisper. Her cheeks trembled slightly, as if she were trying to suppress her shyness and nervousness.
"No, thank you." Sean shook his head. "Today we'll begin the next training session."
"I need you to go without a bra and panties all day tomorrow."
Tonks was stunned when she heard Sean's order. She hadn't expected to receive such a bold request.
"W-what? Not wearing a bra or panties?" A blush crept from Tonks' ears to her entire face as she stammered, "What...what are we doing?"
Looking at Tonks's flushed face, Sean felt a surge of anger, but he quickly suppressed it.
"Of course, it's to train your concentration," Sean said, feigning composure. "You need to know that as an Auror and a professor, no matter what happens, you can't let your emotions affect you. Otherwise, you'll expose a weakness that your opponent can exploit."
"And..." Sean paused, then patiently explained, "I'm doing this for your own good."
"Recently, while preparing for a course on Muggle studies, I came across some scientific viewpoints from Muggle scientists, and I think they make a lot of sense."
"Not wearing a bra can improve blood circulation." As Sean explained, he gestured to Tonks to pay attention to his body. "A bra compresses the tissues and blood vessels there, affecting blood circulation. Without the constriction of a bra, blood can flow smoothly naturally."
"When you sleep, a bra can also affect your breathing and normal sleep," Sean paused and continued, "especially for someone like you who trains hard and lacks sleep, this is crucial."
"And it's summer now, the humid and hot environment is a breeding ground for bacteria. If the bra isn't breathable, then..."
At this point, Sean didn't continue discussing the consequences, choosing instead to stop there.
Before this, Tonks had never imagined that wearing or not wearing a small bra would have such a big impact on her.
No wonder I always felt like I didn't get enough sleep after staying up all night at the library last semester.
It turns out that the culprit was actually it.
If a bra alone can have such an effect, then what about panties?
Tonks herself never expected that, as if possessed, she would stare straight at Phillips and ask that embarrassing question.
"So, what if you don't wear panties...?"
Sean was slightly taken aback; clearly, he hadn't expected Tonks to ask that question.
However, he reacted very quickly, almost blurting out, "Pants are also binding there."
"Not having panties not only speeds up blood circulation, but also keeps that area feeling fresh and comfortable."
"And for a witch like you who's very active, don't you always feel uncomfortable from friction when you're moving around?" Before Tonks could answer, Sean answered his own question, "Not wearing panties perfectly solves these problems..."