This man is a demon

"Humph." Matsushima Nana shook her head disdainfully: "I can't understand why someone would be obsessed with this kind of thing."

When she was looking up information last night, she read some perverted self-narrations, which said that the more serious a person is, the more likely they are to have M tendencies, which made her very nervous.

Now she finally felt relieved.

I don't have M tendencies, which is great.

Chapter 140 Psychological Counseling

Beichuan Qiu thought this policewoman was quite arrogant.

This is just the beginning. The operations just now were neither S nor M. At most, they were at the level of a children's trial version.

"In practice, it will be more intense and even cause harm to the body. For example, the affinity group we need to infiltrate this time is composed of some of the best in the S and M world."

Beichuan Qiu planned to make it clear to her that if her cognition was biased, something would most likely go wrong when she really went into hiding.

"Try it." Matsushima Nana suddenly spoke.

Beichuan Qiu was stunned when he heard this, and his first reaction was that he had heard it wrong, so why should he try.

Seeing his surprised expression, Matsushima Nana said seriously, "If we only stay at the theory, it will be easy to reveal flaws during the lurking process. Don't you understand such a simple truth?"

She checked online last night and found the types of people who were likely to become M in the descriptions.

For example, work pressure is high, work intensity is high, overtime hours are long, insomnia often occurs, one is bullied by superiors, and work is not recognized by users.

There are a bunch more.

Nana Matsushima checked and found that they were all correct.

She began to wonder if she had an M constitution.

She originally wanted to consult her good friend, psychologist Yuzuki Kaede, but even for her, she was too embarrassed to ask such a question.

Fortunately, she didn't feel anything under Beichuan Qiu just now, which gave her some confidence.

But I want to confirm further.

Of course, in front of Kitagawa Aki, one must appear strong.

She looked at Beichuan Qiu with cold eyes: "Is there a problem?"

"Well, it's not that there is a problem." Beichuan Qiu had a strange expression. This policewoman couldn't make him do anything. "I just think it's unnecessary. After all, the identity you play is the wife of an S lover."

"Stupid." Nana Matsushima snorted coldly: "The husband is an S, so he must have tried to develop his wife, but all ended in failure, so he turned to the church for help."

Nana took the initiative in her interactions with Kitagawa Aki, which made her feel happy deep down.

Allowing her to deny the sense of security she just had.

"If there is no such awareness, then it is really underestimating the work of the police."

Nana felt that criticizing Kitagawa Aki, the feeling of humiliating him to the point of being worthless, was a bit addictive to her.

This kind of pleasure is a feeling I have never experienced before.

It was as if she had vented out all the grievances she had suffered, the pressure from work, and her resentment towards him.

"Uh." Beichuan Qiu took a deep breath and told himself to hold it in.

Why did this policewoman suddenly become so angry, and there was something in her eyes that I had never seen before.

Rhythm, only by mastering the rhythm can you maximize your scoring efficiency.

Imagine the skills that need to be exchanged in your mind.

The two of them were in a torture-themed room, and the surroundings must have had an effect on her.

The restless heartbeat finally calmed down.

"I think with my undercover experience, it will be easy for me to deal with some emergencies. Besides, we are only going to collect evidence, not to be completely undercover, so I don't think there will be any emergencies."

"You can't, or you don't dare?" Matsushima Nana glanced at him. She didn't know why she blurted it out, but mocking Kitagawa Aki made her feel happy.

The nausea that had been suppressed by this evil person seemed to find an outlet with her words.

"Click."

It's the sound of a severed nerve.

Beichuan Qiu took off his belt and swung it in the air, making a "snapping" sound, smiling: "Senior, I may be a little heavy-handed, please bear with it."

When Matsushima Nana saw him take out the belt, she was stunned for a moment, but her expression immediately calmed down.

Later, just make an expression of "that's it" and you can continue to taunt Kitagawa Aki.

She didn't seem to realize that under normal circumstances, she would never do such a thing.

Even if it is just to test whether I am an M.

"Snapped."

The belt hit her on the back.

This time, my skin felt numb and stinging even through my clothes, and there was also a strange feeling that I couldn't describe.

"?"

Nana Matsushima was stunned. She could feel that Kitagawa Aki didn't use too much force, but what was going on with that subtle numbing feeling?

She suddenly panicked and forgot about her original intention of taking the opportunity to mock Beichuan Qiu.

This feeling is like going to the hospital for a physical examination and seeing that a certain physical indicator is above the standard, but you don’t know what it means.

"Senior, that's basically it." Kitagawa Aki just waved the belt and stopped to rest.

His passive skill, Pain Conversion, can convert 10% of the pain inflicted on women into pleasure.

This skill is the trump card that allows him to go undercover in the Qinhe Club.

He didn't dare to put too much pressure on Nana.

"Didn't you eat?" Matsushima Nana panicked, but she forced a strong expression on her face to offset her panic a little.

The feeling just now was not strong, perhaps it was just my illusion.

No, it must be an illusion.

"try harder!"

"Uh." Kitagawa Aki felt that Officer Nana was quite normal. Could she really be a hidden M?

He began to think quickly in his mind.

If she is M, should I change my plan?

The effect of pain conversion is only 10%, and it is impossible to turn a normal person into an M.

"Okay, here I come."

Beichuan Qiu raised the whip again, this time a little heavier than last time.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a belt hitting a back echoed throughout the room.

The stinging pain came again on my skin through my clothes.

This time, it was obviously more painful than last time.

However, the original subtle feeling also increased at the same time.

Nana Matsushima's face turned pale in an instant. This time she clearly felt the hint of pleasure hidden in the pain.

With the greater damage came greater pleasure.

No, it won’t, I don’t believe it.

Nana Matsushima was in wild denial in her heart, thinking that there must be something wrong. It was impossible for me to feel good after being beaten.

“Harder!!!”

She almost shouted.

"Ah?" Kitagawa Akihime was confused. He didn't swing the belt and his expression was extremely strange.

Nana Matsushima turned her head suddenly, her eyes wide open, and said word by word: "Use! More! Strength!"

"Okay... okay." Kitagawa Aki saw that Nana was not normal, and recalled in his mind the scenes from the time he met her this morning to now.

Thinking of how she suddenly got angry and left the tea restaurant, she asked him to follow her.

Could it be that this queen policewoman has developed mental problems due to excessive work pressure?

He knew his skills. Pain conversion could bring pleasure when whipping, but it was only ten percent. It was impossible to cause such consequences.

So there is only one possibility.

Kitagawa Aki found out the truth of the matter.

Nana Matsushima has always been an M. She was just pretending to be serious and she tasted the sweetness when she was whipped by herself.

So she wanted me to beat her.

She is obviously an M, but she pretends to be devoted to her work. What a scheming M.

In that case, he doesn't need to be so cautious.

I couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

I protect you carefully, fearing that I would develop you, but in the end you become an M yourself.

"Pah! Pah! Pah!"

The sound of belt whipping could be heard continuously in the room.

"Well, ah!" Matsushima Nana gritted her teeth, her eyes widened, she was desperate. Amidst the continuous pain, there was also continuous pleasure.

Although it was not strong, she was 100% sure that it was pleasure, the pleasure that women feel when they desire sex.

Although she has never actually fought with a man.

But at this age, I also have experience in generating electricity.

There’s no mistaking that feeling.

Pain continued to come from behind, but the physical pain was not even one-tenth of the psychological pain she felt.

I am an M, a pervert.

This discovery is so ironic for her, who has always pursued fairness and justice throughout her life.

Beichuan Qiu waved the belt and soon found that the beautiful policewoman was motionless. He quickly stopped and asked carefully: "Senior sister, are you okay?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the policewoman's shirt. There were wrinkles on it after the belt was swung, but there was no blood.

Beichuan Qiu also has practical experience and can accurately control the strength of his attack.

Even though the belt made some snapping noises just now, it only caused redness, swelling and purpleness, not enough to cause any injury.

Matsushima Nana seemed to have lost her soul and did not answer him.

"Senior?"

Beichuan Qiu walked up to her, waved his hand in front of her, and found that her eyes were distracted and out of focus.

This reaction confused him.

Judging from her expression, she doesn't seem to be very happy, and she looks dazed.

Instead, it's like doubting life, and losing the courage to live after becoming completely hopeless.

What on earth is this policewoman doing?

Beichuan Qiu quickly put his hand on her shoulder and patted her carefully: "Senior, wake up!"

Matsushima Nana's eyes finally regained focus.

She looked at Beichuan Qiu, her eyes more complicated than ever before.

Beichuan Qiu was frightened by this look and asked cautiously: "Senior, how do you feel now?"

Nana Matsushima didn't say anything, stood up, turned around and walked out.

"Uh?" Beichuan Qiu quickly fastened his belt and followed closely behind her.