This man is a demon

This man is a demon

Author: Shangshan Xiaxiang

Summary:

Beichuan Qiu's golden finger is outrageous. The more shame the target feels, the more shame energy he can gain.

Chapter 1 Evil App

"Detect the current highest shame level of the bound target and obtain the corresponding shame value."

"Shame points can be used to redeem items, skills, and upgrade body parts."

Beichuan Qiu continued to scroll down the page on his phone until he reached the bottom of the skill bar.

"Niu Zi can add the following skills: Bullet Time, Star Platinum, Spear of Thorns, Thousands of Clones."

"Shame value required for skill exchange: 10."

"What kind of confusing stuff is this!" Beichuan Qiu stretched out his hand and swiped his phone strangely: "Why is the main body of the skill activated by Niuzi?"

This strange app appeared on his phone three days ago.

Beichuan Qiu tried various ways to crack it, but all of them were useless.

No relevant information was found on the Internet.

He has some confidence in his hacking skills.

Obviously, the existence of this app itself has surpassed his understanding of existing communication technology.

When I bow my head in deep thought.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, go slower~!" The woman's moaning voice penetrated the old partition door of the rental house and clearly entered Beichuan Qiu's ears.

"Damn it, is this ever going to end!" Beichuan Qiu pulled up the quilt, covered his head, and completely curled himself up in the quilt.

This can block out the intoxicating and ecstatic sounds that penetrate the walls.

The chandelier in the room was shaking slightly. The night light picked up the sound and lit up sharply, illuminating the furnishings in the room with a dim light.

There is a single bed against the wall, a single wardrobe, and a teacher's internship certificate on the desk.

"Ah~@%#￥!"

The sound outside the wall became increasingly harsh, and was not blocked by the quilt.

In the silent space, he was constantly harassed.

Beichuan Qiu clenched his fists gradually, his blood surged, and his reason was like an expanding balloon, which suddenly exploded with a "bang".

“I can’t stand it anymore!!!”

He yelled, threw off the quilt, jumped out of bed, pushed open the door, and shouted to the living room: "Keep your voice down, bastard, I have to go to work tomorrow!"

In the living room, a sexy wavy-haired woman, meticulously dressed, wearing a pair of suspender stockings, leaning forward, supporting herself on the sofa with both hands.

Behind her stood a tall woman with short to medium-length hair and a cynical smirk on her face.

Unlike the gentle woman under him, she had obvious signs of exercise on her body, and her muscle lines could be vaguely seen under her fair skin.

When she saw Beichuan Qiu coming out, she was not panicked at all, and said casually: "Sorry, I disturbed you."

"If you know you want to make noise, don't come to the living room to play!" Beichuan Qiu glared at the handsome woman in front of him, hoping to convey his anger through his eyes.

The woman in front of him was Ayase Kaede. She was his playmate since childhood and a professional model. With her handsome looks and figure, both men and women liked to call her husband.

"Because the living room is more exciting." Ayase Feng smiled and didn't even stop moving: "I'll finish quickly."

She leaned down, and the sexy woman also tilted her head, trying to kiss her.

While she was kissing him with her tongue, her eyes were on Kitagawa Aki and she winked at him.

"Hmph." Beichuan Qiu snorted coldly, knowing that he could do nothing to her, and turned to walk towards the bathroom.

The two of them rented an ordinary two-bedroom apartment. He stood in front of the toilet. Even though he was hiding in the toilet, he could still hear the woman's voice in his ears.

"Damn it." Beichuan Qiu cursed inwardly.

He noticed the dirty clothes basket next to the washing machine, which contained Ayase Kaede's unwashed clothes.

Placed on top, and the last to be taken off, was a pair of lace-up panties.

"That guy actually has such a sexy style." Kitagawa Aki pouted. Ayase Kaede is a model, but she doesn't wear sexy clothes at home. She mainly wears neutral clothes. This kind of sexy and revealing style is usually needed for shooting specific magazine covers.

He had seen Ayase Kaede's swimsuit photos in a magazine.

The noise in the living room died down. He walked to the bathroom sink, turned on the faucet, and suddenly poured a handful of cold water on his face. The "splashing" sound of the water carried his restless heartbeat along the white sink and into the dirty sewer.

As the body cools down, the mind also becomes clear.

When Beichuan Qiu left, he glanced at the overly mature underwear.

It’s hard to imagine Ayase Kaede being photographed wearing this style.

When I returned to the living room, the sexy red curly-haired sister had disappeared.

Ayase Feng casually crossed her legs, holding a cigarette between two fingers. After taking a deep puff at the corner of her lips, she exhaled a circle of smoke. When she heard Kitagawa Aki come out, she smiled and said, "Sorry, I didn't expect that kitten to be wilder than it looks."

"Then I have to thank you." Beichuan Qiu frowned. The smell of smoke and strange smell mixed together was very unpleasant.

His eyes swept over her upper body.

She maintains her body fat very well, a perfect combination of health and curves, which makes Beichuan Qiu very envious. If he could have such a figure, he would have no trouble finding a girlfriend.

"That's not necessary." Ayase Kaede felt his gaze, smiled casually, picked up a large T-shirt from the side, put it on casually, hiding her perfect figure underneath the T-shirt.

"Hey, those are the clothes I just washed." Beichuan Qiu's face changed color, and sweat and liquid mixed together on this guy's body.

"I know, I've been so busy with work these days that I haven't washed my clothes." Ayase Feng shrugged: "I can only wear yours first."

"Let's chat for a while?" Ayase Feng put down the cigarette and said when Kitagawa Aki turned around and prepared to go back to his room to sleep.

"Is there something?" Beichuan Qiu sat farther away from her, and the smell was really bad.

Ayase Feng smiled, ignoring his disgusted gesture, put the cigarette butt to her lips again, and took a deep breath:

"My colleague said he wants to find an honest boyfriend. Let me introduce him to you."

"Those model juniors of yours?" Beichuan Qiu pouted: "I didn't tell you that, in bed? Don't you think it's weird for me to date a woman you slept with?"

"I don't mind much." Ayase Kaede smiled.

"I mind!" Beichuan Qiu covered his face.

"It seems that you can't care about Xiaotao's affairs." Ayase Feng glanced at him.

"Nonsense, that was my first love!" Beichuan Qiu felt sick when he heard this name:

"Do you know how lucky you are to be in a relationship with a beautiful model who can strike any pose?"

"I would wake up laughing in my dreams. I spent a whole week searching for information on the Internet!"

"It turns out that she dated me just to get close to you!"

"There's nothing I can do about it." Ayase Feng spread out her hands casually: "And I didn't agree to date you either."

She put out the cigarette in her hand and her tone became serious: "Your first love was not Xiao Tao either, it was that beautiful aunt named Imai Kurumi."

Beichuan Qiu's expression was dull for a moment, then he shook his head: "She is just my senior at work, and I respect her very much."

"When you enter a new environment and meet a young, pretty, and gentle senior, it's normal to be attracted to him." Ayase Feng said to herself, "But her daughter is already in high school, she won't be attracted to you."

Chapter 2 Married Woman

"I just have a crush on you." Beichuan Qiu didn't want to continue this topic with her, so he picked up his phone and said, "Let me take a picture of you."

"Why?" Ayase Kaede was only wearing a loose T-shirt. Facing the camera, she did not look flustered at all. Instead, she looked at him with interest.

"Of course it's used to generate electricity." Kitagawa Aki opened the shame app and pointed the camera at Ayase Kaede.

Her image immediately appeared on the screen, and on the right side, there was a cylindrical object similar to an energy tank and numbers.

This is the shame value he needs. Under the camera, the shame value of Ayase Kaede is shown as 0.

"You just messed around in the living room. Any normal man would be unable to sleep after hearing that. As the culprit, shouldn't you be held responsible?"

Ayase Kaede looked at him with a half-smile, stretched out her hand and knotted the hem of her T-shirt, turning it into a chest cuff.

Below is a flat abdomen and belly button.

She lifted one foot onto the sofa, put her hands on her thighs, and gave him a professional smile.

She is handsome and sexy, a queen that will make people scream when they see her.

Beichuan Qiu looked at the screen, with a big zero on the shame value, and twitched his mouth: "Show some sincerity, this level is not worth rushing at all."

"You should know how to strike a sexy pose. As a model, shouldn't you often pose for others to see?"

He spoke harshly, with the purpose of stimulating Ayase Kaede through words and extracting shame from her.

A strange look flashed in Ayase Kaede's eyes, but her smile remained unchanged.

Holding her ankles with both hands, she spread her legs apart, forming a big M shape on the sofa.

The energy bar on the screen that represented the shame value jumped slightly, which was imperceptible to the naked eye, and the number changed from 0 to 1.

An Extract button also appears.

This button only appeared for a moment, and the number that was originally 1 turned back to 0, and the extract button disappeared.

"Don't you feel ashamed?" Beichuan Qiu put down his phone and pursed his lips.

"So you've awakened the Humiliation XP?" Ayase Kaede put her foot down and looked at him with interest: "It would be strange if you felt ashamed. We've lived together for 16 years."

"Go back to sleep." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand, stood up and walked towards the room: "You should go to bed early too."

There were no strange noises this time and I fell asleep quickly.

The next day, when he got up, Ayase Kaede had already gone out and there were sandwiches on the dining table.

This is the living habit of the two. Whoever gets up first will prepare breakfast and put it on the table.

After washing up, Beichuan Qiu stood in front of the mirror, put on his ironed teacher's uniform and tied his tie.

He took out a pair of black-framed glasses and put them on. He looked honest and simple in the mirror.

After I packed up and went out, I arrived at the tram station at exactly seven o'clock.

The tram pulled into the station and everything went smoothly.

Meiji Private High School is the high school where he is currently doing his internship.

Surrounded by youthful boys and girls, they gathered in twos and threes, discussing all kinds of celebrity gossip.

JK uniforms, big white legs, and laughter show off the youthful vitality.

Walking into the classroom office, I heard two men chatting.

"Hey, did you hear that Kurumi will provide private services in the health room?"

"Really? Kurumi-senpai is a real beauty."

"It is said that some people attacked students."

"That can't be helped. Her daughter attends that super expensive aristocratic school, which is simply not affordable for us with our salary."

"Really? Why do you have to do things beyond your ability?"

Kitagawa Aki walked past the two of them carrying a backpack.

The short man quickly pulled the tall man next to him, indicating that he had someone to help him. After all, it would be very embarrassing to talk about colleagues behind their backs and be heard by others.

The tall man was in his thirties, wearing a sports suit. He saw that it was Beichuan Qiu, and he was embarrassed. He walked over and greeted him:

"Newbie, you should say hello when you see your seniors."

Beichuan Qiu had an awkward smile on his face, and nodded and bowed:

"I'm sorry, Senior Shangshan, I just entered the workplace and I don't know anything. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"Haha, it's okay. Young people should learn more from their seniors." Shang Shan patted his shoulder: "You heard what I said just now."

"I..." Beichuan Qiu seemed at a loss and didn't dare to look at the shirt.