As she was squeezing him, instead of pained sounds she heard a different kind of sound which made her look up at his smirk and smirked of her own as she only squeezed tighter. "Don't know how you are getting off on this, you really can't even see my cleavage, even if they are pressing up against you. Oh well, if that's what you like then go ahead and stay there, but I'm only going to squeeze tighter and tighter. So if you pass out, I won't be saying sorry." Aya said when her smirk then turned to a serious expression and she grit her teeth as her Spiritual Pressure starting increasing as did her grip on him.