This man is a demon

"Do you believe it now? He is that kind of devil." Feiyingxian crossed his arms and said, "I don't want what happened to me to happen again, at least not to your relatives."

"No, absolutely not!" Sanbo Qiao clenched his fists, and the scene of his mother being ravaged by the devil Beichuan Qiu appeared in his mind.

He felt as if his head was going to split open.

"I..." Sanbo Qiao looked at Feiyingxian's pretty face: "I will definitely find a way to save you! Help you get rid of that devil!"

"My body has become his shape." Feiyingxian's eyes flashed with loneliness: "Tell me about you, you don't look like someone who would commit suicide for love."

Sanbo Qiao looked at her beautiful face without any expectations and clenched his fists secretly.

He swore in his heart that he would help this beautiful girl who had fallen into the abyss, and he would not despise what had happened to her body in the past.

. . .

Beichuan Qiu was sitting in his office, preparing lessons carefully. He was the head teacher of the graduating class and was full of expectations for his students, hoping that they could enter a top university.

The office door was pushed open a crack.

Feiyingxian's petite body came in and ran towards him, jumping and skipping.

"Stop." Beichuan Qiu put down the teaching materials, with a look of disgust on his face: "You are so dirty and smelly, don't come near me, a good young lady, why do you have such a fetish?"

His original plan was just to let Sanbo Qiao see the scene of Feiying Xiantou between his legs and her head moving, without actually taking off his pants.

But Feiyingxian insisted on adding to the drama, letting him put it in her mouth, and finally getting a large piece of it all over her clothes.

"Hmph, it's not a fetish, I'm just curious. How do I know it's so unpalatable if I haven't tried it? The Holy Son clearly said that she liked it very much." Feiying Xian pouted, unbuttoned her school uniform, took off her clothes, revealing her snow-white body, and took off her underwear as well. She walked to the desk, skillfully opened the bottom drawer, and took out a clean school uniform from it, but the underwear was a slit-style sexy style.

She usually leaves a pair of spare clothes in Kitagawa Aki's office.

She didn't put on her clothes right away. She sat naked on the desk, her fair feet swinging back and forth. "His family is pretty miserable."

"Oh?" Beichuan Qiu looked over. Sure enough, there was a hidden story behind the boy's suicide.

"He has a father who has a tendency to domestic violence since childhood." Feiying Xian stretched out his foot and placed it on Beichuan Qiu's thigh, but was slapped away by him.

"Do you want to commit suicide because of this?" Beichuan Qiu frowned.

"His mother is a weak character and doesn't dare to resist his father. He mustered up the courage to argue with his father, but his mother told him to be patient." Feiyingxian spread out her hands, and her not-so-big chest shook as she moved:

"It's mainly because I don't get recognition. I don't have many friends at school. I like reading books. At this age, I am most easily influenced by some weird ideas. I also met some suicide clubs on the Internet, and the negative energy is getting more and more. That's it~"

Kitagawa Aki tapped the table with his fingers. The whole incident was not complicated, even too ordinary.

But it is a common family problem that occurs all the time.

"Hehe~ Teacher, is this very troublesome?" Feiying Xian smiled with gloating expression. In front of Beichuan Qiu, she was becoming less and less like a young lady. She was completely letting herself go. Now she was naked, and one of her feet was rubbing against his thigh.

"I understand. It's okay, just get dressed and leave." Beichuan Qiu waved his hand. He had to plan this matter carefully.

"Ah?" Feiyingxian pouted: "Teacher, you are such a scumbag. You let me go after you use me!"

"..." Beichuan Qiu closed one eye. This young lady was becoming more and more arrogant. She had to be punished appropriately, otherwise she would become arrogant.

"Look~" Feiyingxian moved her fingers down from her abdomen, in a charming posture: "I licked you for so long just now, teacher, don't you want to lick me?"

"Get out!" Beichuan Qiu narrowed his eyes.

"Tsk, so stingy." Feiyingxian turned over, lay on the desk, and raised her hips: "I took off all my clothes~"

At her age, she is just beginning to appreciate the sweetness of life.

Beichuan Qiu walked forward and hugged Feiyingxian's slender waist.

The room was filled with the creaking of an office desk and the loud moans of a girl.

. . .

Sanbo Qiao hid in the corner and watched Feiyingxian push the door and come out of the office. His heroine, the person he wanted to save, limped and disappeared around the corner, holding on to the wall.

Sanbo Qiao clenched his fists. He wanted to rush forward and die together with Beichuan Qiu. Anger accumulated in his heart.

Just then, the office door opened and Kitagawa Aki came out.

Sanbo Qiao was startled and quickly hid in the corner. After he left, he followed him carefully.

He followed Beichuan Qiu all the way out of the school gate and watched him come to a coffee shop not far outside the school. He had no intention of hiding and sat behind the floor-to-ceiling glass with confidence.

Sanbo Qiao's heart was beating violently.

He watched helplessly as an extremely familiar figure appeared at the door of the coffee shop, a young wife wearing an OL outfit, a well-fitting uniform, and still having charm.

"Mother?!!"

Beichuan Qiu picked up the coffee and saw Lan walking towards him in high heels. He quickly stood up and said, "I'm sorry, Ms. Lan, for calling you over at this time."

"It's okay. I'm sorry to bother you with my child's affairs." Lan bowed to him 90 degrees. She trusted Beichuan Qiu so much that she didn't notice that when she bowed, the collar of her shirt fell down, revealing her fair chest and flesh-colored bra underneath.

Beichuan Qiu lowered his head slightly and could see clearly.

Sanbo Qiao stood across the street with his fists clenched and his face full of anger. He clearly saw Beichuan Qiu looking down at his mother's collar.

He felt a green sensation on his head.

"I called you here in a hurry because I learned something." Beichuan Qiu motioned for her to sit down, his expression turned serious: "I heard that your husband is a domestic abuser."

Lan's face changed, embarrassment flashed across his face, he lowered his head and clenched his teeth.

"As parents, the easiest mistake we make is to think that things are not serious, and we don't think about how serious the psychological trauma these actions will cause to our children." Beichuan Qiu said seriously.

Chapter 363 Sorry I slipped

Beichuan Qiu looked serious and earnest. His face was delicate, but his brows were knitted together. This made people feel trust in the young man.

Lan lowered her head and faced the teacher who was younger than her. She felt ashamed and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not a qualified mother."

"No, ma'am." Beichuan Qiu shook his head gently and reached out to hold Lan's right hand: "You have done well enough. The education of children cannot rely on one side's efforts, but parents should work together to let children grow up in a loving family."

"?" Lan was stunned. She didn't expect that the handsome young man would suddenly hold her hand.

But seeing Beichuan Qiu's serious expression, he suddenly felt that he was overthinking.

He is a teacher and I am a parent.

Beichuan Qiuya realized that his action was out of line, and quickly withdrew his hand, with embarrassment flashing across his handsome face: "I'm sorry, Ms. Lan, I couldn't help it when I saw your painful expression..."

"?" Lan opened her lips slightly. This explanation sounded even stranger.

Beichuan Qiu was also embarrassed: "Sorry, I don't know how to explain it."

He was a young man with panic and anxiety, but in Lan's opinion, she suddenly felt a little relaxed. Only then did she feel that she was the older one.

The boy in front of me is a very responsible and righteous teacher, but he is also a child.

"Teacher Beichuan, I understand what you mean." Lan took the initiative to speak to ease the embarrassment: "My family situation is a bit special..."

The other side of the street.

Sanbo Qiao hid behind the street light and watched Beichuan Qiu holding her mother's hand. But her mother was not angry, and the two of them talked more happily than before.

My mother also started to speak actively after being silent for a while.

The young and beautiful mother had a pleasant conversation with the scumbag teacher.

Sanbo Qiao only felt that the color of his hair was gradually changing, and he loved his mother and other men.

He bit his lips, feeling a strong desire to destroy, and wanted to rush up and punch the scumbag teacher in the face.

But his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground and he couldn't move.

In the cafe.

"So that's how it is." After listening to Lan's story, Beichuan Qiu learned about her family situation. Lan's husband is overbearing and is a company executive who controls the family's financial lifeline.

Typical male chauvinism.

Lan became pregnant before she graduated from high school and had to rely on her husband.

Lan did not hide the fact that her husband had a tendency to domestic violence, but it was not serious, not even to the extent of slapping her in the face.

Sanbo Qiao is in his senior year of high school.

She was afraid that if she divorced, it would affect her children, so she endured it.

She just wanted to spend this year in peace, so when Sanbo Qiao stood up and talked back to his father, she instinctively stood on her husband's side.

Women always prefer to maintain the status quo.

"I'm sorry, I'm a failed mother." Lan's eyes were red, and her already beautiful cheeks looked extremely fragile.

"Mrs. Lan, please believe me." Beichuan Qiu said seriously, taking out his cell phone: "This is my number. Next time, please tell me. No matter where I am, I will appear in front of you."

Lan Gang was so sad that he almost cried, and his brows were furrowed.

The boy's words in front of him went beyond the duties of a teacher.

Lan's eyes flashed with panic. She lowered her head and pretended to look for her phone in her bag to ease the embarrassment: "Okay, this is my phone number."

Whether a woman refuses sexual suggestions actually has little to do with whether she is chaste or not. It mainly depends on what the target of sexual harassment looks like.

For a younger guy like Kitagawa Aki who is handsome, delicate and gentle, it is not harassment but concern.

Beichuan Qiu Xianglan promised that she would definitely help Sanbo Qiao resolve the knot in his heart.

Lan nodded in agreement. She had a good impression of Beichuan Qiu. Although it was a little beyond the boundary between teacher and parent, it was well maintained in a slightly ambiguous atmosphere and was not considered out of line.

The two separated at the entrance of the coffee shop.

Kitagawa Aki watched the married woman get into the car and then turn around and leave.

Sanbo Qiao was relieved to see the two people separate. At least he didn't see anything outrageous like checking into a hotel together. He wanted to continue following Beichuan Qiu, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Bastard!" Sanbo Qiao stomped his feet and left angrily.

Kitagawa Aki wandered through the crowd, then took out his cell phone, glanced at the address, took the tram, and arrived in front of an apartment building.

The sender of the message was the middle-aged agent, and the address was naturally the little star Aragaki Satomi.

His goal is to untie Sanbo Joe's knot.

In order to let him rekindle his hope for learning, return to school and become a normal student, as a teacher, Kitagawa Aki also hopes that he can enter a good school.

Of course, some means are needed to achieve this goal.

After jumping into the river, Satomi Aragaki was rescued and stayed in the hospital for two days. After all the examinations were normal, she was asked by the company to stay at home and wait for notification.

Although the incident of jumping into the river was concealed because it involved minors, she was destined to be hidden by the company and would never have the chance to make a comeback.

Aragaki Satomi was worrying about the future when she heard the doorbell.

"Who?"

When she came to the video phone, her first reaction was that the group members came to see her, but when she saw Kitagawa Aki's face on the video TV, she was stunned.

"The boy who committed suicide with you was my student. I want to know some details from you." Kitagawa Aki said into the video phone.

"I already said it wasn't a suicide for love!" Aragaki Rimi gritted her teeth and emphasized, opening the door. She didn't have much defense against a handsome teacher like Kitagawa Aki. She didn't want anyone to block the door, as it would be troublesome if someone took a picture of her: "How do you have my address?"

"Your agent gave it to me." Beichuan Qiu walked into the house, his movements natural, and changed his shoes at the entrance: "Excuse me."

"You!" Seeing him coming into the room so familiarly, Aragaki Satomi was furious and crossed her arms over her chest: "I haven't invited you in yet, tell me what you want to do!"

"Hehe." Beichuan Qiu smiled lightly and looked at her face seriously: "Do you want to do it?"

"?" Aragaki Satomi was stunned, her eyes were filled with surprise, and then she couldn't believe it. Her first reaction was that she had heard it wrong.

Beichuan Qiu didn't give her a chance to speak. He hugged her and without saying anything, turned her over and pressed her on the shoe cabinet.

"Hey! Bastard! Are you crazy!" Aragaki Satomi is in her twenties and has been in the entertainment industry for many years. Naturally, she is not the pretty girl she appears to be.

"I have good skills and can give you a satisfying sex." Beichuan Qiu said, unbuttoned his pants, took one of her hands, and held it on his little Qiu:

"You are very depressed, don't you want to let off some steam?"

The intensity of Aragaki Satomi's struggle suddenly slowed down. A person who committed suicide would of course be more open-minded about sex. Besides, Kitagawa Aki was handsome and had the capital.

Women are also lustful, but they are more picky about their partners.

"No...no." Aragaki Satomi gritted her teeth and still refused.

"Sorry, it slipped in." Beichuan Qiu pulled down her pants.

"Ah?! Damn it, it hurts so much!" Aragaki Satomi screamed.