I open a farm in the doomsday: I take in a female coach at the beginning

After the tickler was activated, she seemed to be restrained in an instant and could not move, but the area above her neck did not seem to be affected at all.

hiss.

The person who designed this thing is quite knowledgeable. This little detail is really clever.

Holding the tickler in his hand, Jiang Chuan crossed his arms and looked at Shimizu Shiho from a year ago, and began to think about how to use this thing to reward this new employee.

Shimizu Shiho was still wearing the uniform of the Countermeasures Bureau's task force. She was covered tightly from head to toe. Her clothes were covered in dust and her shoes were also those hard combat boots.

I guess she has left the Countermeasures Bureau and been out on missions for some time?

As Jiang Chuan thought about this, his brows slightly frowned, and a not-so-obvious expression of disgust appeared on his face.

……

"What's your expression?"

"I'm asking you what this expression means!!"

Shimizu Shiho is not a fool and has a strong ability to read people's expressions. After seeing Jiang Chuan staring at her boots with such an expression, her little remaining self-esteem was completely shaken.

Jiang Chuan ignored Shimizu Shiho's impotent rage, and the system prompt appeared in front of him again.

[Effect Description: Use the Servant Tickler, can be used 3 times, each use will last for minutes, after the times are used up, the item disappears.]

Now it seems that this so-called tickling is really just an ordinary tickling.

However, when using it, it will have a confinement effect that lasts for ten minutes, and a tickler is limited to three times of use, so you will most likely have to buy it again after using it up.

However, the price of this thing is only 5 points, which can be said to be quite cheap, so there is no need to feel bad about it.

The focus now is...

After all, although this prop has some special effects, it is essentially just an ordinary tickler.

Jiang Chuan's idea was to use the tickler to reward Shimizu Shiho's soles during the confinement and give her an unforgettable job commemoration. But now Jiang Chuan finally realized a problem.

This woman was originally a female military officer, and the headquarters of the Countermeasures Bureau was in Tokyo. Just like herself, she had come here with a convoy all the way north. How much of a long journey had she gone through?

Moreover, the combat boots she wore seemed to be equipped with alloy steel plates for protection. Needless to say, they were probably not breathable at all.

Not to mention, that period was the end of summer and the temperature was not low at all.

In this situation, should I still sacrifice myself and risk my life to reward Shimizu Shiho even if it means enduring the danger of being poisoned?

After Shimizu Shiho questioned angrily, she saw that Jiang Chuan did not respond, and the expression on her face gradually changed from disgust to embarrassment, and the sense of humiliation in her heart reached its peak.

She no longer cared about her face, and looked at Jiang Chuan and explained loudly: "What are you looking at! It's not what you think!"

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Jiang Chuan immediately became interested and his gaze shifted from Shimizu Shiho's boots to her frightened face. Her short hair was wet with the sweat on her forehead, making her look a little embarrassed.

"It's not what I thought...So you know what I was thinking just now?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak again?"

Jiang Chuan looked at Shimizu Shiho who was speechless, and a sense of interest arose in his heart, so he stretched out his hand and pointed at the pair of boots on Shimizu Shiho's feet.

"If I take these shoes off now, do I need to hold my nose to protect my life and health?"

"You are talking nonsense!!!"

Shimizu Shiho went completely crazy. She screamed loudly and wanted to fly over and kick Jiang Chuan hard, but she couldn't move at all.

"Master, judging from the level of sweat particles evaporating in the air right now, the phenomenon you are worried about does not exist."

Suddenly, number two behind Jiang Chuan spoke to Jiang Chuan.

Jiang Chuan also turned to look at her. "What do you mean?"

"The levels of sweat in the air weren't at the levels you'd worry about causing a strong pungent odor, and I also detected some clean elements like soap and deodorant, so hygiene isn't a concern."

"I see……"

After hearing No. 2's explanation, Jiang Chuan's vigilance disappeared.

But he still didn't dare to slack off completely. After all, although Jiang Chuan was a prison guard lover, to him, the woman had to be his beloved to be valuable, and her hygiene had to pass the test: she could have sweat smell, but no bad smell.

"Number Two, go take off her coat."

Jiang Chuan pointed at the Countermeasures Bureau uniform on Shimizu Shiho and turned to speak to No. 2.

Since he is a guy who pays attention to personal hygiene, it would be more efficient to witness it with his own eyes than to completely trust No. 2's analysis.

Shimizu Shiho had basically lost the will to resist what Jiang Chuan had done. It was just taking off her coat. Her mind was now filled with the disgusted expression on Jiang Chuan's face when he pointed at her boots.

Even though she was always on the field and did not neglect her daily training, she was a woman after all, and was different from those male soldiers who did not pay attention to hygiene.

Even during the time she was carrying out her mission northward, she would find a river or pond whenever she had the chance to wash and take care of herself, and she would change her underwear and socks every day.

But the reason why she was so shaken was that she had not had the chance to wash for two days after being caught by Jiang Chuan, so even she herself knew that there must be some smell there now.

After all...the Countermeasures Bureau's combat boots are really not breathable.

"I understand, Master."

After receiving the order, No. 2 came behind Shimizu Shiho, reached out and unbuttoned her coat, and took off the uniform jacket of the Countermeasures Bureau.

The next moment, Jiang Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

Under the jacket, there was only a pure black sports vest. Objectively speaking, the undulations under the vest were quite impressive, but for Jiang Chuan, who had seen and eaten it before, it could only be described as mediocre. Judging from the visual, it was probably at the level of a C.

But this is not the focus of Jiang Chuan's attention.

The key points are the sharp shoulders, the clear six-pack abs and the thin waist, as well as the tight yet powerful arms...

The wheat-colored skin gleams with the sheen of sweat, but it does not look greasy, but rather has a healthy beauty.

With such a figure, neat short hair and a stern and heroic face, a name inexplicably emerged in Jiang Chuan's mind.

Mikasa? !

Jiang Chuan felt that if he could put a red scarf on this guy at this time, the resemblance would basically be good enough to be collected by people at comic conventions.

You know, for most women, the ultimate goal of body shaping is nothing more than to be like Ando's Spring Travel, with ups and downs, yet tight and sexy, with a vest line and a big butt being the key points.

But in Shimizu Shiho, Jiang Chuan finally saw a real muscular woman in real life.

Unlike the somewhat scary protein queen in the biology textbook when I was a child, Shimizu Shiho's abdominal muscles are not that exaggerated. To be honest, they are not that strong. She just has a strong and capable body trained on her small frame that is unique to women. It can be said that she has both strength and beauty.

If the system were to give her a three-dimensional assessment, Jiang Chuan felt that her strength and physical fitness would probably be either 10 or 9.

Just by looking at such a body, Jiang Chuan could imagine how hard Shimizu Shiho had to train every day to maintain such a figure with a woman's hormone levels.

For a moment, Jiang Chuan unexpectedly felt a sense of respect for Shimizu Shiho.

However, this feeling was not effectively conveyed to Shimizu Shiho. In Shimizu Shiho's view, after Jiang Chuan asked a woman to take off her coat, he stared at her upper body with his eyes constantly changing.

"..."

This time, Shimizu Shiho did not shout loudly or say anything. She just stared at Jiang Chuan silently, her eyes filled with icy coldness.

"Yes, yes, that's the look."

Looking at Shimizu Shiho's expression, Jiang Chuan felt that she was more and more similar to Mikasa, and became even more excited.

"Number Two, give me my phone. Tsk... it's a pity that I don't have a red scarf. I'll stand next to her in a moment, can you take a picture of us?"

With Shimizu Shiho looking ashen, Jiang Chuan fiddled with No. 2 with great interest for quite a while before giving up.

"Oh no, the ten minutes are almost up."

Jiang Chuan suddenly realized that about nine minutes had passed, until he missed an opportunity because of his playfulness.

But it doesn’t matter. He took out the tickler from his backpack and used it on Shimizu Shiho again, and the ten-minute confinement time was refreshed again.

"Well, let's get to the point now."

"Number Two, take her boots off."

Under Shimizu Shiho's coat, as No. 2 said, there was a smell of sweat, but it was not smelly. In addition, the clothes did have a slight scent of soap, and the armpits seemed to have been properly trimmed...

And just when he was playing with No. 2, Jiang Chuan also thought of a great idea.

In fact, maybe it would be a good idea to let No. 2 do this job while you just stand by and watch her reaction, right?

However, as soon as Jiang Chuan said this, Shimizu Shiho's face suddenly became panicked.

"No, come on, can you two be a little more normal?"

Her voice was no longer as aggressive as before, and even had a hint of request in it.

"I get it. It's just work, right? I'll do it. Whatever job you assign to me, I'll do it!"

As No. 2 came to Shimizu Shiho, he slowly laid her down on the ground, keeping her in a lying position, and his hands gradually moved closer to the latter's boots. Shimizu Shiho's voice gradually became louder.

However, Jiang Chuan glanced down at her, then shook his head and said slowly: "Look at you, why didn't you just say it earlier? Now I have used the props twice, and the reward must be carried out to the end, otherwise who will make up for my loss?"

"..."

Although she didn't know what Jiang Chuan was saying, Shimizu Shiho had already given up struggling when No. 2 grabbed the edge of her boots with both hands and began to pull them down hard.

Chapter 213 Happy Feet

Finally, the pair of boots that were not breathable at all were taken off by No. 2 without mercy.

Shimizu Shiho's eyes trembled, and the next moment all emotion disappeared from her face, and her whole body seemed to have lost its color in an instant.

As a bionic man, No. 2 didn't mind or fear anything. In order to help Jiang Chuan confirm his suspicion, he even picked up the boots...

Then she turned to Jiang Chuan and said.

"Master, I'm sorry. It seems that I made a mistake in judgment."

"..."

Jiang Chuan was not surprised that No. 2 corrected the conclusion he had previously given.

The protective boots are made of rubber and even have steel plates embedded inside. The main consideration is protective performance. Things like breathability don’t mean much to a soldier who is living between life and death.

Anyone who wears boots like this for a day will develop a smell, not to mention that so much time has passed since Jiang Chuan captured Shimizu Shiho.

It would be strange if there weren't any, right?

The pair of feet that appeared were of course wearing a pair of black socks, so Jiang Chuan naturally asked No. 2 to pull them off.

He took half a step back without leaving any trace.

However, this small half step still caused great harm to Shimizu Shiho, who was already heartbroken.

"you you……"

Are you serious about taking half a step back?

However, before she could completely break down her defenses, the next moment, an unbearable feeling suddenly came from the soles of her feet and instantly crawled up her back.

"what!"

She screamed and tried to pull her legs back, but it was in vain.

Jiang Chuan stood not far away, with his arms folded across his chest, silently watching No. 2 holding the tickler and slowly scratching the red soles of Shimizu Shiho's feet.

The scream turned into suppression, but after all, the soles of the feet are the soles of the feet. Anyone who is tickled in this area will uncontrollably become a cheerful and laughing child.

In just a few seconds, Shimizu Shiho's suppressed voice turned into a hearty laugh.

“Hahahahahaha! No, stop it now!”

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

itch!

It looks like just an ordinary scratching tool, but why is it so itchy?

Shimizu Shiho laughed out loud, but a trace of fear rose in her heart involuntarily.

Seeing Shimizu Shiho so happy, Jiang Chuan, as the company's leader, couldn't help but smile knowingly and showed a gratified expression.

A good company cannot do without the psychological care and concern for its employees. When employees are upset and unhappy, as a leader, you need to find ways to make them happy.

Shimizu Shiho's cheerful smile became more cheerful, and finally she even laughed until her voice broke, and tears of happiness rolled down from the corners of her eyes.

Just ten minutes passed quickly for Jiang Chuan, as if it were the blink of an eye, but for Shimizu Shiho, every second seemed like a year.