Start with My Artist Neighbor

After saying that, Jiang Haoyang helped the woman up from the ground. She opened her legs slightly, making the buzzing sound like electric current even louder.

Even Jiang Haoyang, who always claimed that his skin was thicker than a city wall, couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Just imagine,

When you see a woman playing with an electronic toy in front of you and hear the buzzing sound of the toy,

What a shameful picture that would be.

Jiang Haoyang chuckled, "You're pretty impressive. With such a big noise, the power must be at full capacity, right?!"

Hearing this, the woman was so embarrassed that she closed her legs again to reduce the noise of the electric toy.

However, these measures of remedial measures were of no use to Jiang Haoyang, who already knew the truth.

On the contrary, because of her deliberate actions, she looked particularly shameful at the moment.

The woman leaned against the wall in the corridor, her face with exaggerated European and American makeup already flushed with shyness.

"Really... You really can't help me...?"

"No."

"But I feel very uncomfortable now."

"What does it have to do with me? It's not me who made you feel bad."

"I can hardly even walk now, can you take me to the lounge?"

"No."

No matter how the woman begged, Jiang Haoyang remained indifferent.

Go to the lounge?

What's the difference between that and a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth?

Although it is not clear now which of them is the sheep and which is the tiger.

"Okay, I understand. Go away."

"Well, but thank you for showing me the way."

If Jiang Haoyang could stay here and talk to her for such a long time, it would be considered as a reward for her showing him the way.

He really didn't want to have too much involvement with a woman full of worldly affairs.

However, before Jiang Haoyang had taken a few steps, he heard a muffled "bang" behind him.

Turning my head, I saw a petite and thin figure lying on the carpet in the corridor.

Jiang Haoyang sighed helplessly and speechlessly, "It's my bad luck to run into you. I agreed to just send you to the lounge."

He walked straight up to the pink-haired woman and squatted with his back to her.

The woman was a little surprised, "What are you doing back here?"

"Stop talking nonsense and get on top of me before I change my mind. I'll carry you on my back."

A faint smile appeared on the woman's face, but she soon made a face and sighed because of the "buzzing" sound of the electronic toy.

Jiang Haoyang held her thin body behind him and followed her instructions to a lounge for dancing girls.

This lounge is not very big, only about three or five square meters, but it has all the necessary facilities and is completely sufficient for simple makeup and changing.

After putting the woman on the chair in front of the makeup mirror, Jiang Haoyang suddenly realized that the palms of his hands holding the woman's feet looked like they had been washed.

It goes without saying where this water comes from.

He shook his hand in disgust, "I have already sent you back, do whatever you need to do, it has nothing to do with me."

"Can you please help me one last time, please...?"

Jiang Haoyang blinked and was about to say "no" when he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

He could hardly believe that the scene before his eyes was not happening on TV but was actually happening before his eyes.

"Oh my goodness, a chastity lock?!"

394 Is This Also the Master's Mission?

Yes, that's right!

The chastity lock, which only appears in certain Japanese movies with specific themes, is now worn by this pink-haired woman.

She took off the black coat that covered her whole body, revealing a black sleeveless leather jumpsuit underneath.

The black leather jacket fits tightly on the woman, revealing her stunning figure that is no less than that of a Korean girl group.

Deep collarbones, slender waist, flat belly, and long and slender limbs.

If you ignore her exaggerated European and American makeup, your figure is really amazing.

Perhaps the only drawback is her airport chest which is as flat as her belly.

The degree of flatness is even better than Kim Taeyeon's. She is the woman with the smallest breasts among all the women Jiang Haoyang has ever met.

If gender is determined only by bust size, the woman in front of you would most likely be classified as a man.

But on such a perfect body, there is something that shouldn’t be there, a chastity lock!

The chastity lock is made of a metal shell that fits perfectly on a woman's body, locking her sacred chastity firmly inside.

The little electric toy that had always brought her endless joy seemed to be locked in a chastity lock.

Perhaps this was why she came to me for help.

The woman was shy and said in a very shameful tone: "Please help me... I really feel uncomfortable..."

Jiang Haoyang's expression became very strange. He looked at the chastity lock on her body with a meaningful look.

"This is also the master's mission?!"

The woman was silent.

The buzzing sound from the chastity lock seems to be telling of the woman's unbearable mood at the moment.

"Why don't you just ask whoever locked it for you to unlock it?"

Although Jiang Haoyang didn't understand how this was played, he was greatly shocked. This was far more exciting than what was shown in the movies.

"I can't solve it. I can't go find him. Please, help me think of a solution."

Originally, Jiang Haoyang had no idea about this woman, but after seeing the bold way of playing with the chastity lock, his strong curiosity was instantly aroused.

I also started to take the matter of unlocking the chastity lock seriously.

"Where is the key?"

The woman shook her head to indicate that she didn't know.

Jiang Haoyang leaned forward to take a look. Perhaps it was to make the chastity lock fit more closely on the woman's body. It was different from the hard mail seen in the movies.

It is a very soft and tough metal soft armor, even the chain heads are small and thin.

It can be torn off with a little force and has no protective effect at all.

More fun than practicality!

If it is not the woman's own preference, then it is definitely her master's preference!

After all, this kind of "torture" as a teasing pleasure can indeed bring unexpected happiness.

At the beginning, Jiang Haoyang was "tortured" by Kim Taeyeon a lot.

However, compared to the pink-haired woman's bold exposure, what Kim Taeyeon did to him was much more low-key.

Jiang Haoyang squatted down, moved closer to the woman and carefully examined the details of the chastity lock, which was almost the same as he had guessed.

In fact, it is made of a layer of tough thin steel sheet, and the edge is sealed with cotton strips to protect the skin from being cut by the steel sheet.

The lock is located in the center of the abdomen and is locked with a very thin mini lock, so small that you can't feel the presence of the lock when you put it on a skirt or pants.

395 Is this woman Korean?

But because it was so close, the buzzing sound made by the small toy locked inside became particularly clear.

Just by hearing the strong vibration, you can guess that it is definitely adjusted to the highest power.

In theory, wearable electric toys are limited by their size and battery life, and it is already amazing if they can work continuously for one or two hours at maximum power.

But from the first time he saw this pink-haired woman to now when he carried her to the lounge, it must have been at least half an hour.

But the noise coming from her chastity lock showed no signs of subsiding. Instead, it became increasingly intense.

It can be seen from her distorted expression that she is enduring the crazy "torture" brought by the electronic toys all the time.

"Help me... please... I'm in so much pain right now..."

Jiang Haoyang blinked. "Is it okay even if the lock is broken?"

The woman looked troubled, as if she was struggling with something.

"If this is what your master put on you, I advise you to go to him to remove it. I don't want to cause myself trouble."

"No... not the master. How could I have a master? What are you guessing..."

"I'm just guessing? What do you mean by that now?!"

"I put it on on my own initiative."

Jiang Haoyang was stunned, "So you have such a hobby."

The woman was fighting the physical and mental torture brought by the electronic toy, and she explained to Jiang Haoyang with a red face,

"I...I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing that the woman was hiding something, Jiang Haoyang was not in a hurry to help her unlock her chastity belt. Instead, he sat down in front of her and crossed his legs leisurely.

"If you're not talking nonsense, why do you become such a dissolute person?"

"Why should I tell you?"

"Indeed, you have no reason to say it, but I also have the right not to help you unlock your chastity lock."

“Ah! You…!”

In a hurry, the pink-haired woman instinctively shouted out a very Korean-style reaction.

This familiar Korean language really confused Jiang Haoyang.

This this this? !

This woman is Korean?!

Jiang Haoyang was still thinking about how to use his poor English that barely passed the CET-4 to say some inferior words to amuse her.

After all this time, she can understand Korean!

Moreover, his familiarity with Korean is definitely no less than his.

After all, the fact that it can be expressed in a very Korean way, noisy and noisy, is enough to explain everything.

It’s just like meeting a foreigner who is proficient in saying “wow” in the country.

“You can speak Korean?!”

The pink-haired woman was also surprised when she heard Jiang Haoyang's words.

She never expected that her exclamation in a panic would actually bump into a Korean.

And looking at Jiang Haoyang's very Asian male outfit, there is indeed no obvious difference between him and Koreans.

“You’re Korean?!”

"I am from Xia." Jiang Haoyang said very decisively.

"Oh~ Then why do you speak Korean so well..."

"I just happened to be working in Korea. How can I live without knowing Korean?"

Compared to his poor English, Jiang Haoyang speaks Korean very fluently. No wonder women mistake him for a Korean.

However, being able to communicate fluently in Korean is not a bad thing for Jiang Haoyang.