This man is a demon

Nana Matsushima walked straight out of the couple hotel and walked to the police car she had parked on the side of the road. Before entering the door, she said to Kitagawa Akira, "I'm sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell. You should go back by yourself first."

"Senior, what about our undercover plan?" Beichuan Qiu was confused. What on earth was going on?

"I'll contact you." Nana Matsushima said, closed the car door, started the police car, and disappeared at the intersection.

Beichuan Qiu stood there, looking at the intersection with a strange expression.

So what happened? Why did my treasure girl run away?

. . .

The last time, Yuzuki Kaede was worried about Matsushima Nana, so she went to follow Kitagawa Aki, and then she became very popular on the Internet.

Fortunately, the police were involved later, so most of the videos were deleted. In addition, netizens only remember a few days of things, so she finally returned to work after a month's leave.

Today, I met this good friend again.

"Nana, are you okay?" Yuzuki Feng found that after his friend came in, he seemed to have lost his soul and sat there motionless.

“No, it’s okay.” Nana Matsushima seemed to have just come to her senses, and looked at Yuzuki Kaede for help: “I, that, I… I’m sorry, I don’t know what to say.”

Even for her, it was difficult to talk about her masochistic tendencies.

"Nana, don't worry, I'm professionally trained." Yuzuki Feng noticed that something was wrong with her.

Chapter 141 It's all about feelings

"That..." Matsushima Nana bit her lip, which was very different from her usual heroic appearance, and finally squeezed out a complete sentence:

"Feng, do you know S,M?"

"Of course I know. I'm a psychologist, and people with similar experiences often come to me for consultation." Yuzuki Feng raised his eyelids and glanced at his friend inconspicuously.

She knew that Nana was usually decisive and would not do anything without a purpose.

Wow, you usually seem so righteous, but you actually have this kind of sexual interest.

Yuzuki Feng is a typical intellectual queen. She propped up her frameless glasses on her nose and said, "This is actually a very normal phenomenon. People are always curious about unknown things, especially in terms of sex. Everyone has perverted ideas, but I won't talk about them publicly."

"Oh, is that so?" Matsushima Nana's tense expression obviously relaxed a little after hearing that.

"Of course." Yuzuki Feng sat casually on the desk, posing in a relaxed posture: "For example, I occasionally watch some SM-themed movies to generate electricity, and imagine that in the video, I am the one who is tied up and whipped by something like a whip."

The two have always been best friends, and in order to make Matsushima Nana relax, Yuzuki Kaede deliberately exaggerated the situation.

She actually has a younger personality and likes the feeling of a little wolfdog from boys younger than her.

Of course, these are not suitable to be discussed now. For the sake of friends, XP can be very flexible.

When Matsushima Nana heard that Yuzuki Kaede liked S and M, the expression on her face was obviously relaxed.

In fact, under normal circumstances, with her awareness as a police officer, Yuzuki Feng's little tricks would never escape her eyes.

But today she was really panicked.

What humans most want at this time is often recognition from others.

"I'm investigating a case related to S, M." After relaxing, Nana Matsushima began to recount her experience: "I looked up relevant information online last night, and I experienced all the symptoms that could indicate a S constitution."

"Puchi." Yuzuki Feng covered his mouth.

"Are you laughing?" Matsushima Nana raised her eyebrows.

"No... no, I've received professional training and I don't laugh." Yuzuki Feng pretended to be serious and coughed twice: "Nana should know that if you check the symptoms online, they are basically terminal illnesses."

"Yeah, I know." Matsushima Nana nodded: "But when I was practicing S,M with my partner today, I felt... I felt something unusual when I was whipped."

"I care more about who you're partnering with?" Yuzuki Feng said with a smile, "Isn't he handsome? That guy must be very excited to have such an opportunity."

"I don't want to answer this question." Matsushima Nana didn't dare to tell her that person was Kitagawa Aki.

She was badly cheated by Beichuan Qiu last time.

"Well, what a shame." Yuzuki Feng pretended to feel sorry and spread his hands: "I know the general situation, don't worry too much. Our bodies are very sensitive. The strange feeling of being whipped lightly, plus the atmosphere, or various elements combined together, can easily confuse the brain and cause some abnormal feelings."

"Is that so? That's great." Nana Matsushima seemed to have found a life-saving straw: "The more severe the smoke, the stronger the abnormal feeling. It's normal, right?"

"?" Yuzuki Feng was stunned, and looked at him strangely. His expression changed from relaxed to serious: "What kind of abnormality do you mean by abnormal feeling?"

There was a flash of hesitation in Matsushima Nana's eyes, and she squeezed out a word through her teeth: "Sex."

The two looked at each other in silence for a while.

The office fell into deathly silence.

"I'm a pervert, right?" Matsushima Nana spoke slowly.

"No, wait." Yuzuki Feng's expression became serious and he got down from his desk: "Can you tell me more specifically?"

There was a flash of hesitation in Matsushima Nana's eyes, but she finally nodded.

She knew that for matters like this, she had to seek professional advice.

"At first, I just felt that I would feel good if I could deny him, belittle him, and humiliate him with words."

"..." Yuzuki Feng's mouth twitched and he held his glasses with his hand to hide his embarrassment.

Could it be that this usually heroic policewoman has such a side to her?

"When he whipped me with the belt, I felt something strange. I was sure it was sexual impulse, although it was very weak."

"Later, I let him pump me harder again, and the harder he pumped, the stronger the feeling became."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Yuzuki Feng with eyes like a drowning person desperately grasping a lifeline: "Is my situation serious?"

"This..." Yuzuki Feng found it difficult to answer and said uncertainly: "How about you let me see the wound."

"Okay." Matsushima Nana did not hide anything. She turned around, took off her top, and revealed the fair skin on her back, which was covered with more than ten purple wounds.

Although there was no skin breakage or bleeding, there was obvious redness and swelling.

Yuzuki Feng looked unhappy. Facing Matsushima Nana's pleading gaze, he said uncertainly, "As far as I know, the emergence of S, M is caused by some painful experiences in early years that formed conditioned reflexes. For example, when sexual impulses and sexual awareness first emerged, they were not properly channeled."

"Wait." Nana Matsushima interrupted her: "I had a happy childhood, a harmonious family, and I never suffered any harm."

"This..." Yuzuki Feng was also silent. After a while, he spoke: "In theory, physical injuries cannot be linked to sex. If it is not a psychological reason, it can only be a physiological problem, which is even more troublesome."

Matsushima Nana's face turned pale when she heard this.

The office fell silent again.

"Hit me." Nana Matsushima suddenly said, "Hit me with a belt."

"This..." Yuzuki Feng hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I'll go out and find the belt."

She was too embarrassed to borrow a belt from her male colleagues, so she ended up going to the convenience store downstairs and buying one.

Carefully lock the office door.

If she was discovered in the office, using a belt to engage in S/M activities with others, her career would be over.

"Then I'll start." Yuzuki Feng said, and waved his hand to hit him.

"Crack! Crack!"

Several sounds of varying rhythms were heard in the office.

"Here's the point." Matsushima Nana didn't feel any pleasure, and her eyes lit up with joy: "Heavier!"

"Um, okay." Yuzuki Feng gritted his teeth, raised the whip again, and whipped it hard.

Nana Matsushima groaned in pain, but still couldn't hide her inner excitement.

"I don't have that feeling anymore, not anymore!"

She couldn't wait to share the news with Yuzuki Kaede.

This means that there is nothing wrong with her physically.

But this joy did not last a full minute.

The two fell silent again.

Because this represents a more serious problem.

Nana Matsushima only feels pleasure when being beaten by Kitagawa Akira.

"Why him!" Nana Matsushima collapsed. She felt pleasure when being whipped by the person she hated the most, the person she wanted to send to jail the most.

At this moment, she would rather have something wrong with her body.

. . .

It was already the afternoon of the next day when Beichuan Qiu saw his treasure girl again.

She first received a call from an unfamiliar number.

When I picked up the phone, it was the psychologist, Yuzuki Kaede, whom I hadn’t seen for a long time.

He had a good impression of the doctor.

Black stockings, doctor, uniform, intellectual, mature lady with glasses.

Yuzuki Feng gave him an apartment address and asked him to come over, speaking hesitantly and vaguely.

Kitagawa Aki came to the door of the apartment and rang the doorbell.

The door opened and Yuzuki Feng stood at the door in work clothes, motioning him to come in.

"Is there something wrong?" Kitagawa Aki guessed that this intellectual beauty was looking for him, most likely because of Matsushima Nana. He noticed the bloodshot and dark circles in Yuzuki Kaede's eyes.

Obviously he didn't sleep last night.

After Beichuan Qiu entered the room, he moved his nose and smelled a strong smell of vomit in the room. He looked down and saw at least three pools of vomit on the ground.

In the middle of the living room, Matsushima Nana was sitting on the floor with her back against the sofa.

Holding a bottle of wine that was only one-third empty.

His eyes were dazed and he had a silly smile on his face.

There were two empty wine bottles on the coffee table next to it.

"After drinking three bottles, this is what happened?"

Beichuan Qiu frowned. The alcohol content of Dongguo's wine was not high. The fact that he could drink so much of it must be because peanuts were not added.

"Um, I drank those two bottles." Yuzuki Feng looked embarrassed: "Nana doesn't usually drink, but that's not the point. I'm worried about her, you go and take a look."

"Ah ha?" Beichuan Qiu looked strange. Nana was drunk and crazy, so why did she look for him?

Although judging from yesterday's abnormal performance, it is most likely related to the torture-themed couples hotel.

But he thought about it all night last night and couldn't come up with any clues.

Kitagawa Aki walked over to Matsushima Nana and whispered in her ear: "Senior, are you okay? How do you feel?"

Nana Matsushima no longer looks as heroic as usual.

She is simply a decadent queen with disheveled clothes.

When she heard Beichuan Qiu's voice, her distracted eyes regained focus.

She turned her head, saw him and smiled brightly.

Suddenly she stretched out her hands and hugged his neck.

"Kitagawa Aki, let's do it."

"Ah ha?" Beichuan Qiu's face turned dark when he heard that.

"Hehe, do it. I'm a pervert anyway, so it doesn't matter." After Matsushima Nana said that, she leaned over, as if she wanted to kiss him.

But she had no experience at all. She only knew to hug him but didn't know what to do next.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a slap rang out in the living room.

Yuzuki Feng was stunned, looking at Kitagawa Aki whose face was ashen.

Nana Matsushima was also stunned. The alcohol did not make her completely sober. She covered her red and swollen cheeks with her hands, standing in a daze.

Beichuan Qiu grabbed her collar with both hands and lifted her up from the ground. His face turned pale and he yelled at her: "Matsushima Nana, look at what you are doing!"

"I don't know what happened to you, but I know you as a police officer who dares to fight against criminals for justice!"