"This... Sister Irene, I don't know how to do it. You should go find someone else."
Hearing Irene's request, Harry first widened his eyes in surprise, making himself look shocked, and then politely rejected her with an embarrassed look.
Of course, Harry did not really reject Irene, he just wanted to make himself fit the character, because in Irene's eyes, he was just a simple student, and at the same time his character was very consistent with Route One.
As Harry spoke, he looked between the two options and chose route one.
Seeing that Harry rejected her request, Irene felt more assured about him and said softly, "Harry, we are just acting, it's not real. If you don't help me, Cain will force me to seduce his boss or even his friends. He has already hinted at me before, but he changed his target when he saw you appear."
After telling her sad story, Irene's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at Harry with a pitiful look. Harry couldn't help but feel pity for her, but he couldn't agree so quickly.
"But I already have someone I like."
Harry pretended to be embarrassed and said that his identity as a student undoubtedly made his performance more convincing and also made Irene, an adult, relax her guard against him.
Irene smiled: "So this is what you are worried about, Harry. It can be seen that you like that girl very much."
Faced with this seemingly ambiguous request from such a beautiful woman, Harry was still able to think of the girl he liked. Irene couldn't help but have a better impression of him. She felt that he was a good man and her safety should be guaranteed by cooperating with him.
Harry nodded embarrassedly, "Well, I like her very much. If she knew about you and me, Sister Irene...she would be very angry and would probably ignore me in the future."
Irene looked at him with a smile, and suddenly sighed, "Alas, I suddenly feel a little jealous of that girl. Harry, you like her so much. Unlike me, my husband is a cuckold who always wants to send me to others to play with."
When talking about sad things, Irene's face showed sadness.
Harry felt embarrassed, "I am willing to help Sister Irene, but I am afraid that this will be known by the girl I like..."
Irene looked at his embarrassment and thought he was such a good boy. Although she didn't want to embarrass Harry, she had no choice. At this point, she could only let Harry agree to cooperate.
Irene thought for a moment and asked, "Harry, if we don't want the girl you have a crush on to know about our cooperation, would you be willing to help me?"
Harry hesitated and nodded.
Irene said seriously, "Then I promise you that I will not tell anyone about this, and it will not affect your chances of finding a girlfriend. I will just have to trouble you to act in front of Cain occasionally. Can you promise me that?"
Harry hesitated.
Irene's eyes gradually became moist, and she said pitifully, "If you, Harry, are unwilling to help me, then I will have to be given to someone else by that pervert Cain. Harry, can you bear to see your sister fall to that state?"
Harry's heart trembled. Even though he was acting, he couldn't help but feel sympathy for Irene's sad look. He thought it was almost time, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Sister Irene, don't say anything. I promise to help you. Brother Cain is such a jerk!"
Irene was delighted, thinking that her efforts in playing pitiful role in front of a student were worth it, as she finally made Harry agree to help her.
At the same time, she felt a little ashamed in her heart. She was so mean that she actually deceived an innocent child. But she had no choice. Only by cooperating with Harry could she fool Cain, the pervert.
Irene looked at Harry with gratitude: "Thank you, Harry, don't worry, I promise I won't affect you, and don't you want to pursue your crush? If there is anything you don't know, you can ask me. After all, I am also a woman, and I may understand girls' thoughts better."
"Really? Thank you, Sister Irene." Harry looked delighted, and then he asked, "By the way, Sister Irene, what should we do? Since Brother Cain forced you to do this, he will definitely check it out when you go back. If he finds out that we are acting, wouldn't you be in danger, Sister Irene?"
As he spoke, Harry showed a worried expression.
Irene's heart warmed and she nodded, "What you said is indeed a problem. We must not let Cain find out that we are acting. Let me think about it..."
Irene thought for a moment, "Because we just started to meet today, Cain won't do anything to me yet. After all, it takes time to get familiar with each other. But this time I came with a mission. Cain wants me to...seduce you."
She felt a little shy, but she still suppressed her embarrassment and asked Harry, "Harry, do you think Cain would believe me if I went back and said that I failed to seduce you?"
Harry blinked and said uncertainly, "I probably won't believe this."
"Why?" Irene asked.
Harry blushed and said embarrassedly: "Because Sister Irene is too beautiful and has a good figure, and I am an adolescent student, Brother Cain may not believe in my determination. He will only think that Sister Irene did not seduce me."
Irene was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed, feeling embarrassed, but she remembered that she was an adult, so she nodded calmly, "You are right, Cain is likely to think so."
Harry looked at her worriedly, "Then Sister Irene, what should we do?"
Irene blushed. She hesitated for a while before whispering, "Harry, try to leave some marks on me."
Harry played dumb: "What mark?"
Irene became increasingly embarrassed and stammered, "Just, leave some marks on my neck, like strawberry marks or something."
"Strawberry mark?" Harry seemed to be stunned. He stared at her blankly for a while, then suddenly reacted, stepped back in panic, and waved his hands hurriedly, "No, I haven't kissed a girl before, and how can I kiss Sister Irene? Didn't we agree that it was just acting? Why do I have to kiss her?"
Irene was so embarrassed that she wanted to die, but the person in front of her was just an innocent and good student. It was impossible for him to take the initiative to do anything frivolous to her. If she didn't take the initiative, she would have to go back safely.
So Irene looked determined and said seriously, "Harry, what are you thinking? How can kissing not be acting? Haven't you seen that there are kissing scenes on TV? And if I don't do this, I, your sister, will be in trouble when I go back."
As she said this, her eyes turned red again and she looked like she was about to cry.
Harry stared at her blankly, hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Sister Irene, don't be sad, I agree."
Irene was secretly delighted, thinking that students were really easy to please.