This man is a demon

This has something to do with Kitagawa Aki's own delicate and harmless appearance.

If it were a middle-aged man, Sato Miwako would only say, thank you, good man.

When Sato Miwako left, she looked deeply at Kira and ignored his pleading eyes. She was very disappointed with her son and didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being.

The two walked to a pub.

This kind of small shop is very common in the East.

The two ordered a few skewers of yakitori, and Sato Miwako also ordered beer.

Kitagawa Aki just smiled and refused, saying that he didn't drink.

Hearing this, Sato Miwako felt more at ease with him.

Kitagawa Aki has been asking Kira about his interests and hobbies, and his growing environment.

Sato Miwako completely lost her guard and began to tell the story.

Being a single mom is stressful.

When she met a trustworthy, handsome man, Miwako Sato also wanted to find someone to talk to.

After a while, the topic gradually turned to her.

After a few drinks, Miwako's cheeks were flushed. She was still wearing her secretary uniform and had no time to change. Her long legs in black stockings and high heels were swaying under the table.

After three rounds of drinking.

The two walked out of the pub together.

Sato Miwako leaned on his shoulder half drunk: "Xiao Qiu, thank you so much, if it weren't for you, I don't know what I should do."

Her name changed from Teacher Beichuan, to Teacher Qiu, then to Qiu, and finally to Xiao Qiu.

"I said, I'm a teacher. This is just what a teacher should do." Beichuan Qiu supported her arm and waved his hand with a smile.

He noticed that Sato Miwako was looking at his face in the night, with a drunken and dazed look in her eyes.

Chapter 88 Right Here

When is a woman most likely to get drunk? The answer is when she wants to be drunk.

Miwako Sato's eyes were blurry, her body leaning on Kitagawa Aki's shoulder, and she spoke drunkenly: "Xiao Qiu, I feel a little dizzy, can I sit nearby?"

The night painted a touch of ambiguity and desire on her cheeks.

The mature woman looked up at Kitagawa Aki's handsome face with a smile on her face.

"This..." Beichuan Qiu hesitated, as if he was afraid of a bad influence: "Ms. Sato, how about I take you home? Where do you live?"

Sato Miwako's voice sounded doubtful, as if she was recalling: "My home...where is my home?"

She reeked of alcohol as she spoke, and was already drunk to the point of being unconscious. She stumbled, her high heels lost their balance, and she fell forward.

"Be careful." Beichuan Qiu quickly reached out and hugged her slender waist.

The secretary uniform is tight fitting, which highlights the graceful figure and creates an S-curve.

Sato Miwako's body seemed to have no bones, she clung to him and murmured, "I'm not drunk, it's okay, I can walk by myself."

Beichuan Qiu withdrew his gaze from her face. With his experience, he couldn't tell for a moment whether she was pretending to be drunk.

The two are now in a community park.

During the day, this is a gathering place for women and the elderly.

At night, it is a holy place for lovers to have sex outdoors.

Seeing Sato Miwako's condition, he only had three choices.

The first is to take it back home, the second is to take it to a hotel and book a room, and the third is to go to the park and find a wooden chair to sit down first.

All the strength of Sato Miwako's body was on him, making it impossible for her to walk any further.

After a slight hesitation, Beichuan Qiu held her slender waist and said, "Sister Sato, let's take a break."

Miwako Sato did not answer, as if she had completely lost consciousness. She followed him into the park and sat down on a wooden bench.

The street lights are dim, and people will be bolder in the night.

Beichuan Qiu was not in a hurry and let her rest her head on his thighs.

The combination of the uniformed mature woman and the handsome boy attracts the attention of occasional passing couples.

Miwako Sato rested her head on his thighs for ten minutes and seemed to feel uncomfortable with the position.

Her body began to tighten, and she moved closer to him, naturally pressing her face against his.

Miwako Sato put on lipstick and her lips were slightly parted.

Beichuan Qiu felt a strange feeling.

I don't know when Miwako Sato opened her mouth.

"Hehe." Beichuan Qiu chuckled twice.

The rough fibers of the uniform can be felt in the palm of my hand.

Miwako Sato seemed to be uncomfortable and her body turned slightly.

Beichuan Qiu's palm is unobstructed.

I explored with my fingers, I couldn't see anything, but I could feel the touch from my fingertips.

Feel the texture of fiber products.

"You are worthy of being a mature woman." Beichuan Qiu pursed her lips. She wore such a mature style to work.

Perhaps deep down, she has been longing for some kind of encounter.

Men have strange expectations, and so do women.

He was testing Sato Miwako's level of sobriety.

He had made sure of it, pulled her into the woods, and immediately started fiddling with her.

Unfortunately, this did not go according to his plan.

His fingers moved rhythmically, and within half a minute, he felt a strange sensation at his fingertips, which he could feel even through two layers of fiber.

Women don't feel as easily as men.

They will pay more attention to the atmosphere and teasing her object.

It will be easier to develop love beyond physical desire.

Therefore, when women have an affair, they prefer to invite boys to their homes, while boys prefer to go to a hotel.

Sato Miwako's cheeks were gradually filled with blush.

She kissed Xiao Qiu with her lips through her pants, and her face began to become bright and sexy as Beichuan Qiu's fingers moved.

She was like a balloon that was constantly being injected with nitrogen, gradually expanding and getting bigger until it exploded with a loud "bang".

But the ultimate explosion she expected did not come.

At this moment, Beichuan Qiu's hand suddenly stopped.

Miwako Sato was like a balloon on the verge of exploding. It lost its injection and could not go up or down.

Beichuan Qiu smiled, did nothing, and just looked at her.

A few seconds later, he felt something touching his fingertips.

Miwako Sato has a slender waist and she moves slightly in the night.

Unlike when Kitagawa Aki took the initiative, she understands her body better.

But Beichuan Qiu still did not let her get her wish.

Pull out your fingers.

Miwako Sato's whole body was stiff.

Obviously, the current situation has exceeded her expectations. It is like a basin of cold water or like untying the rope of a balloon that is about to explode, making her calm down quickly.

Miwako Sato felt that she had lost control of her body, as if she was completely controlled by this man. She was no longer herself, but a stranger.

"Ms. Sato." Kitagawa Aki leaned over, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "Actually, I am a pervert."

When Sato Miwako heard this, she trembled all over, but still closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

"Of course, I never force anyone to do something they don't want to do." Beichuan Qiu's voice was like a devil's whisper: "I'm waiting for Miss Sato in the forest. I'll stay for ten minutes. Of course, if Miss Sato doesn't want to, she can leave within ten minutes."

He said, pulling out a black pet collar from his bag.

This is not a prop you buy at some adult store, but a real pet collar.

There's no particular reason, it's simply because the price difference is ten times.

He just doesn't want to waste money.

And wearing the collar was planning to go find the Son of God to harvest shame points, and now it seems that I can use it directly.

Kitagawa Aki reached out, held Sato Miwako's head, and placed her on the wooden chair.

He moved gently, fearing that she would get hurt.

After placing the collar next to her, he stood up from the wooden chair and turned into the woods behind the chair.

The park was dimly lit, and his figure entered the woods and disappeared into the darkness.

The footsteps gradually faded away.

All Miwako Sato could hear was the chirping of insects.

She opened her eyes and looked around, but she didn't see Beichuan Qiu and she couldn't hear any sound around her.

The whole world seemed to be quiet.

Miwako Sato stood up from the wooden chair and felt a chill under her skirt.

When underwear and stockings are soaked and stuck to the skin, it doesn't feel very good.

She saw the collar on the wooden chair, which was all black and made of leather. The image of her wearing it around her neck appeared in her mind. She quickly shook her head, putting this terrible thought behind her.

She knew that if she wore it, it would represent a completely different meaning.

"Plop" "Plop"

Miwako Sato felt her heart beating rapidly.

I wanted to leave, but Kitagawa Aki's handsome face appeared in my mind again.

He is definitely not a bad person, he just plays tricks.

It's just a flirtation between the two of them.

"No, absolutely not." Sato Miwako shook her head again. This was no longer just a one-night indulgence.

It was like entering a new world and she felt terrible.

But deep in my heart, there is another voice, a curiosity lurking in the corner.

His fingers were so gentle just now.

And I didn't force her, I just let her choose.

"He forgave Kira, he is Kira's benefactor." Sato Miwako began to think.

Yes, she did it for Kira, to repay this kind teacher.

All this is for Kira.

Just once, just this once.

Miwako Sato took a deep breath and reached for the collar, feeling the cold leather of the collar on her fingers.

The material was softer than she had imagined.

Miwako Sato looked around like a thief, saw no one or heard any sound, and untied her collar.

The hand stopped in mid-air.

She stood up from the wooden chair again and walked into the woods on her high heels.