The next day of the gang rape party, it seemed to be the same day for Yili, who was not sleeping. She worked all night last night and didn’t even have time to rest. The only time she could relax and take a bath was used by her master to train her. The fatigue and pain of yesterday had not yet dissipated, and a large amount of semen in the stomach bag had not completely flowed into her small intestine, so she was about to undergo the test of the next day.
The students lined up, and the teacher was checking everyone's uniforms, nervously accepting the teacher's scanned gaze.
Students who are not wearing belts, students wearing sports shoes, or students whose hair flashes slightly black or above will be caught and scolded by the teacher.
When the teacher inspected Yili, Yili swallowed nervously.White over-knee socks cover the knees that were kneeling to the red and swollen, the skirt is also hanging to the length of the knee, and the bra is also worn properly.
What I was nervous about was just the hemp rope mark on my wrist, which had not yet faded last night.She put her hands behind her back, hoping that the teacher wouldn't notice it.
The teacher left, and Yuli breathed a sigh of relief.
In the eyes of the teacher, Yili is a beautiful girl who is well-behaved and has little words. Her grades are not good, but there is nothing to worry about.
Apart from her being the class beauty, I don’t have a clear impression of the teacher.
Most male teachers remember her because they are good-looking.
Teacher Zhong in physics class is a middle-aged man in his forties. When he was in physics class, Teacher Zhong's eyes floated to Yili's face many times. Yili tried to ignore it. She looked straight at the blackboard and listened attentively.
In fact, she is also very interested in physics. Not only physics, but also in subjects such as chemistry and biology, she is eager to know more. Teacher Zhong also has expectations for her and hopes that her grades can climb a little further.
In fact, Yili also worked very hard to listen to the class. She tried her best to ignore the fatigue of kneeling all night, and tried to endure the hand of the male classmate next to her touching her thighs and copy the key points of the exam.
The music for the end of get out of class started, and Yili suddenly pulled back from the world of physics back to reality. This was not because Yili, like other students, longed for the arrival of small breath, but the opposite...
The teacher's back almost left the classroom, and the boy grabbed her from behind and forced her to stand up.
Swish!~The sound of Velcro tearing open, the long skirt with a regular distance was taken off by the boy, revealing the super short mini skirt tailor-made for the vagina.
It turned out that everyone stipulated that the ultra-short mini skirt must be worn on the inside at the same time, and the long skirt must be worn on the outside, and underwear is not allowed.
Once it's time to have a break, lunch or school, the boy asks to take off his long skirt according to reason and reveal the mini skirt inside to give everyone a glimpse of his white long legs.
The long skirt has been renovated long ago. Generally, school skirts are fixed to the waist with zippers and buttons. The long skirt is worn with two pieces of cloth in front and back in a versatile form, and the Velcro is attached to the waist. Boys can untie the skirt at any time whether on the left or right.
Today, the boys took off their long skirts easily without asking questions.
Yili, who was grabbed by someone's ponytail, endured the pain of screaming on his scalp and said: Can you please let me copy the notes first?The notes on the blackboard have not been copied...
A Kuanxue immediately snatched her atomic pen and notebook and threw it on the ground.
No, don't waste our time.
Looking at the notebook on the ground, I felt very heartbroken.
She was pulled up her ponytail from behind and couldn't move. She didn't have the chance to bend down to pick it up. What's more, two classmates were already stroking her thighs, and one was rubbing her breasts. Even if the ponytail was released, her body would not refuse the students' caress.
The classmate who threw her notes was originally named Majun. Because the pronunciation of county and stick is similar (Cantonese), other students joked that he was a stick. Later, he really cooperated with his name and often walked around with bamboo sticks.
The so-called bamboo stick is not a young rattan that was beaten when Yili was a child, nor is it a purple or even a bloody chicken feather slaughter. It is a thick stick that is almost comparable to a building shelf. Although it is only two feet long in the hand, if you use improper force, it may hit the bone.
Abun is not a person without common sense. He knows the danger of this stick, so he is generally only used to hit Yili's abdomen.
Bang!
~Abun hit her belly with a bamboo stick, and the pain was enough to make her squat down and hold her belly.
The classmate who grabbed her hair was also very clear, so when he swung his hair, he pulled his hair up more vigorously to check and balance the body that was reflexively trying to bend.
Woo... In fact, the painful chirping was not heard, and the sound was just mixed in the mouth.
The body cannot bend, the pain in the stomach is still lingering, and the right foot is lifted as if trying to relieve the pain.
Hello!You bumped into me!The classmate who was holding her thighs and stroking her crazy up and down scolded him, and he almost touched his face when he raised his right leg just now.
Yes...sorry.
It's a little bit short, I didn't actually encounter it, and I apologized accordingly.But it was enough for Abun to wave the bamboo again and hit her stomach hard.
Yili's face was pulled up desperately, enduring the pain. In order not to bend the body and not lift the touched legs, she used stretching to suppress the pain nerve reflex of her body.
Abun pressed her lower abdomen with the front of the stick and said: I warn you Ah, don’t be incontinent and don’t vomit. Now is just the first small breath.
Yuli shook his head in fear: No...no, no, no copying...notes, today I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, no...no...no more.
The bamboo was raised again and then swung it hard.
Wow!
I endured the pain and refused to scream. There was a chatting sound of classmates from other classes in the corridor. If there were girls shouting in this class, the classmates from other classes would definitely be surprised.
As the reason, he widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, and his body needed some time to deal with the pain.
Abun smiled and said: I didn’t get a stomachache now, I just got a bladder.
Yili felt that she was being teased, and her plea turned into materials for boys to laugh at and play with.However, even if it was too humiliating, she knew she had to thank her, otherwise the stick might continue.
Thank you... Thank you Master Abang.She said with tears in her eyes.
Abun said again: Then I don’t allow you to copy notes. I hit you purely to make you remember what your identity is. It’s as normal as meeting you early and saying good morning. It’s different from punishment. Do you know?
That is to say, from now on, even if you have not done anything wrong, you must be mentally prepared to be beaten. You have spent some time accepting this reality.
Know.
Go and copy notes.
The ponytail was loosened, Yili's heel finally fell back to the ground, and she slowly moved her body to the notebook, be careful not to offend her fingers that touched her thighs and rubbed her breasts.
She bent down to examine the notes and atomic pen, put the notes on the wall, and tried to copy them while multiple palms wandered around her body...
Then she looked at the blackboard...
I was teased again.
The blackboard is empty.
I don’t know who wiped the notes on the blackboard, and it seemed that they were wiped away just as they were enjoying the feeling of being beaten by bamboo sticks.
As the truth, I looked at Abang and the other boys, all of them were accomplices who conspired to bully her.
Don't you want to copy notes?Copy Ah!Keep this posture for us to play before copying.
As for the current posture, I am raising my butt high, pressing the notebook on the wall with one hand, and holding an atomic pen with the other to prepare for copying.
There are no notes on the blackboard, but you should pretend to copy them according to reason.
This position made the mini skirt completely cover his butt, and the vagina without underwear was completely exposed. It was just looking forward to the man inserting it from behind. Sure enough, a boy soon promised the invitation and took out his penis and started thrusting it from behind.
Bang!A boy slapped her in the face: Copy Ah!Why did you stop writing?
Yili cried, looking at the empty blackboard, as if making fun of her.She has to write something no matter what.
Bang!The red mark on his face became deeper again. If he was worried that he would continue to beat him, the teacher would find out.
She also wrote something on it anyway: I have a gang rape party with everyone for the 7th time, with oral sex 155 times, pussy used 235 times, anal use 70 times, and after becoming a sex slave in Class 5B, the number of orgasms was 71 times, and the number of masturbation was 18 times. I can’t masturbate without the boy’s consent. If I masturbate privately, I must confess and accept punishment, and masturbate privately twice.
She subconsciously copied the numbers she remembered day and night without thinking.
Even though her left and right thighs were stroked by classmates, her vagina was thrusting, and her breasts were rubbed, she could clearly write down these humiliating data, just like a traffic policeman saying the laws that were recited during prosecution, just like a restaurant waiter recounting the food on the meal sign with the guests.
Of course, she did not add the number of times the owner of the family used her, but in fact, these numbers were more than she recited day and night.
This guy actually consciously copied the gang rape record!Abun deliberately said loudly, letting the whole class hear it.
I clearly asked you to copy notes, but you copied the gang rape record. Are you thinking about gang rape just one day?
Hahaha!!
Hey, it turns out that the number of pussy used is nearly a hundred times more than oral sex. Do we use her mouth too little?
Think about how to play this.
Leave it to Shouyan to think about it.
Shouyan is a person in charge of giving ideas in the class room. He usually doesn’t take action directly on Yiliu, but basically 70% of the ideas used to bully Yiliu are all proposed by Shouyan.
Although Abun always uses momentum to suppress the field like a boss, no one is considerate in how to bully the truth and how to arrange and prepare.
Abun listened to the advice almost completely, and slowly, the advice seemed to become the general planner of the entire gang rape party.
Shouyan is a thin boy wearing black-framed glasses, with white skin without blood color, and a little childish face. He thinks that if Shouyan smiles a little more, he should be a popular beautiful boy.
But Shouyan doesn't usually laugh, and he always stares at the person who communicates with him with gloomy eyes.
When you talk to him, it's hard to know what his mind is thinking.
Shouyan was sitting in the last row of the classroom reading a book. When he heard Abang mention his name, he raised his head slightly: What's the matter?
Abun said: I fucked my pussy nearly a hundred times more than oral sex, which seemed a bit unbalanced. Why not think of a way to encourage everyone to use her mouth more?
Shouyan nodded: Well... Her vagina is very tight no matter how it fucks, and it feels very comfortable to insert it, but if you use your mouth, your whole body becomes stiff and freezes.
The two of them used their normal voice, and their tone seemed to be commenting on a movie, talking about their experience of gang raped female classmates without any concealment. The voice was deliberately bright and embarrassing Yuju. She let out a very subtle whimper.
Shouyan promised Abun to prepare for the number of times he would improve the oral sex.
Hello, why did you stop writing? Ah? Don’t you want to copy notes?The boy shouted.
After hearing the order, he had to continue raising his pen and copying his gang rape record again, and the number increased from the moment.
The handwriting was written beautifully, but from behind, I walked through my armpits and grabbed my nipples, but it was always impossible for me to write the correct font.
Someone teased her with her fingers on the back of her neck and ears, and she looked up and copied her neck without any warning.
Ah…don’t…
I don't know who was slapping her clitoris with a ruler.
Don't?Don't stop?
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The ruler was slapped harder.
It hurts... it hurts... don't do this... Yili wanted to catch the ruler that kept slapping her clitoris with her hands, but she held the atomic pen in her left hand and pressed the notes with her right hand, and she couldn't free her hands.
don't want?Do you dare to say no?
No...sorry.
The ruler was replaced with a slap in the corner, and the force was significantly increased.
I slapped the number of times I slapped on the scale until the boy ejaculated.
One…two…three…four…
While the boy was thrusting from behind, the classmate worked with the rhythm and slapped his clitoris vigorously when the penis was inserted.They believe this method can tighten the vagina.
Twenty-five… Twenty-six…
The bell that ended the little breath came to an end.
After hearing the bell, the boy who was thrusting the white liquid into the deepest part of the uterus on time.
At this time, the number eighty-five was reported in pain according to reason.
Plied it for me, and a drop leaked out.
The male classmate put on his pants and returned to his seat.
The boys who slapped the clitoris with a ruler quickly returned to their seats. In just half a minute, the boys in the class sat in their seats, as if nothing had happened. He only put on his long skirt in a mess, tied back to his ponytail, and hurriedly returned to his seat to sit down.
The semen seemed to flow out of the vagina. The vagina was tightly clamped and the mucus was tightly locked in the most private place. The remaining pain of slapping the ruler was still tangled.
The teacher walked in with his head held the test paper and held his head high.
It’s a chemistry class now. Since it’s an elective subject, the seats I sit in are different from those just now. According to the reason, another classmate changed to another classmate.
After saluting the teacher, his hands could no longer wait to wander on Yili's thighs, and the students behind him also stroked Yili's back with their fingers.
Okay, let’s review it for ten minutes, and then we start the test.
As a rule, he endured the harassment and quickly took out his chemistry notes and cherished these ten minutes of precious time.
Suddenly, someone patted Yili on the shoulder. It was the female classmate next to her. She gave Yili a white thing and a note with a strange smile.
There are actually a few girls in the class, but according to reason, they rarely talk to these girls and don’t know them very much.
Sometimes girls will help pass notes like they do now, or watch the gang rape scenes performed by Yili and the boys with a sneer, which makes Yili feel that it is worth not to try to get in touch with them.
Yuli nodded and took the white thing from the girl's hand. It was a condom filled with yellow semen. Yuli read the scribbled handwriting in the note: Blowjob is too lazy!Hold it in, until further notice.
Unanimous decision by the gang rape committee (laughs)
The students lined up, and the teacher was checking everyone's uniforms, nervously accepting the teacher's scanned gaze.
Students who are not wearing belts, students wearing sports shoes, or students whose hair flashes slightly black or above will be caught and scolded by the teacher.
When the teacher inspected Yili, Yili swallowed nervously.White over-knee socks cover the knees that were kneeling to the red and swollen, the skirt is also hanging to the length of the knee, and the bra is also worn properly.
What I was nervous about was just the hemp rope mark on my wrist, which had not yet faded last night.She put her hands behind her back, hoping that the teacher wouldn't notice it.
The teacher left, and Yuli breathed a sigh of relief.
In the eyes of the teacher, Yili is a beautiful girl who is well-behaved and has little words. Her grades are not good, but there is nothing to worry about.
Apart from her being the class beauty, I don’t have a clear impression of the teacher.
Most male teachers remember her because they are good-looking.
Teacher Zhong in physics class is a middle-aged man in his forties. When he was in physics class, Teacher Zhong's eyes floated to Yili's face many times. Yili tried to ignore it. She looked straight at the blackboard and listened attentively.
In fact, she is also very interested in physics. Not only physics, but also in subjects such as chemistry and biology, she is eager to know more. Teacher Zhong also has expectations for her and hopes that her grades can climb a little further.
In fact, Yili also worked very hard to listen to the class. She tried her best to ignore the fatigue of kneeling all night, and tried to endure the hand of the male classmate next to her touching her thighs and copy the key points of the exam.
The music for the end of get out of class started, and Yili suddenly pulled back from the world of physics back to reality. This was not because Yili, like other students, longed for the arrival of small breath, but the opposite...
The teacher's back almost left the classroom, and the boy grabbed her from behind and forced her to stand up.
Swish!~The sound of Velcro tearing open, the long skirt with a regular distance was taken off by the boy, revealing the super short mini skirt tailor-made for the vagina.
It turned out that everyone stipulated that the ultra-short mini skirt must be worn on the inside at the same time, and the long skirt must be worn on the outside, and underwear is not allowed.
Once it's time to have a break, lunch or school, the boy asks to take off his long skirt according to reason and reveal the mini skirt inside to give everyone a glimpse of his white long legs.
The long skirt has been renovated long ago. Generally, school skirts are fixed to the waist with zippers and buttons. The long skirt is worn with two pieces of cloth in front and back in a versatile form, and the Velcro is attached to the waist. Boys can untie the skirt at any time whether on the left or right.
Today, the boys took off their long skirts easily without asking questions.
Yili, who was grabbed by someone's ponytail, endured the pain of screaming on his scalp and said: Can you please let me copy the notes first?The notes on the blackboard have not been copied...
A Kuanxue immediately snatched her atomic pen and notebook and threw it on the ground.
No, don't waste our time.
Looking at the notebook on the ground, I felt very heartbroken.
She was pulled up her ponytail from behind and couldn't move. She didn't have the chance to bend down to pick it up. What's more, two classmates were already stroking her thighs, and one was rubbing her breasts. Even if the ponytail was released, her body would not refuse the students' caress.
The classmate who threw her notes was originally named Majun. Because the pronunciation of county and stick is similar (Cantonese), other students joked that he was a stick. Later, he really cooperated with his name and often walked around with bamboo sticks.
The so-called bamboo stick is not a young rattan that was beaten when Yili was a child, nor is it a purple or even a bloody chicken feather slaughter. It is a thick stick that is almost comparable to a building shelf. Although it is only two feet long in the hand, if you use improper force, it may hit the bone.
Abun is not a person without common sense. He knows the danger of this stick, so he is generally only used to hit Yili's abdomen.
Bang!
~Abun hit her belly with a bamboo stick, and the pain was enough to make her squat down and hold her belly.
The classmate who grabbed her hair was also very clear, so when he swung his hair, he pulled his hair up more vigorously to check and balance the body that was reflexively trying to bend.
Woo... In fact, the painful chirping was not heard, and the sound was just mixed in the mouth.
The body cannot bend, the pain in the stomach is still lingering, and the right foot is lifted as if trying to relieve the pain.
Hello!You bumped into me!The classmate who was holding her thighs and stroking her crazy up and down scolded him, and he almost touched his face when he raised his right leg just now.
Yes...sorry.
It's a little bit short, I didn't actually encounter it, and I apologized accordingly.But it was enough for Abun to wave the bamboo again and hit her stomach hard.
Yili's face was pulled up desperately, enduring the pain. In order not to bend the body and not lift the touched legs, she used stretching to suppress the pain nerve reflex of her body.
Abun pressed her lower abdomen with the front of the stick and said: I warn you Ah, don’t be incontinent and don’t vomit. Now is just the first small breath.
Yuli shook his head in fear: No...no, no, no copying...notes, today I feel uncomfortable in my stomach, no...no...no more.
The bamboo was raised again and then swung it hard.
Wow!
I endured the pain and refused to scream. There was a chatting sound of classmates from other classes in the corridor. If there were girls shouting in this class, the classmates from other classes would definitely be surprised.
As the reason, he widened his eyes and opened his mouth slightly, and his body needed some time to deal with the pain.
Abun smiled and said: I didn’t get a stomachache now, I just got a bladder.
Yili felt that she was being teased, and her plea turned into materials for boys to laugh at and play with.However, even if it was too humiliating, she knew she had to thank her, otherwise the stick might continue.
Thank you... Thank you Master Abang.She said with tears in her eyes.
Abun said again: Then I don’t allow you to copy notes. I hit you purely to make you remember what your identity is. It’s as normal as meeting you early and saying good morning. It’s different from punishment. Do you know?
That is to say, from now on, even if you have not done anything wrong, you must be mentally prepared to be beaten. You have spent some time accepting this reality.
Know.
Go and copy notes.
The ponytail was loosened, Yili's heel finally fell back to the ground, and she slowly moved her body to the notebook, be careful not to offend her fingers that touched her thighs and rubbed her breasts.
She bent down to examine the notes and atomic pen, put the notes on the wall, and tried to copy them while multiple palms wandered around her body...
Then she looked at the blackboard...
I was teased again.
The blackboard is empty.
I don’t know who wiped the notes on the blackboard, and it seemed that they were wiped away just as they were enjoying the feeling of being beaten by bamboo sticks.
As the truth, I looked at Abang and the other boys, all of them were accomplices who conspired to bully her.
Don't you want to copy notes?Copy Ah!Keep this posture for us to play before copying.
As for the current posture, I am raising my butt high, pressing the notebook on the wall with one hand, and holding an atomic pen with the other to prepare for copying.
There are no notes on the blackboard, but you should pretend to copy them according to reason.
This position made the mini skirt completely cover his butt, and the vagina without underwear was completely exposed. It was just looking forward to the man inserting it from behind. Sure enough, a boy soon promised the invitation and took out his penis and started thrusting it from behind.
Bang!A boy slapped her in the face: Copy Ah!Why did you stop writing?
Yili cried, looking at the empty blackboard, as if making fun of her.She has to write something no matter what.
Bang!The red mark on his face became deeper again. If he was worried that he would continue to beat him, the teacher would find out.
She also wrote something on it anyway: I have a gang rape party with everyone for the 7th time, with oral sex 155 times, pussy used 235 times, anal use 70 times, and after becoming a sex slave in Class 5B, the number of orgasms was 71 times, and the number of masturbation was 18 times. I can’t masturbate without the boy’s consent. If I masturbate privately, I must confess and accept punishment, and masturbate privately twice.
She subconsciously copied the numbers she remembered day and night without thinking.
Even though her left and right thighs were stroked by classmates, her vagina was thrusting, and her breasts were rubbed, she could clearly write down these humiliating data, just like a traffic policeman saying the laws that were recited during prosecution, just like a restaurant waiter recounting the food on the meal sign with the guests.
Of course, she did not add the number of times the owner of the family used her, but in fact, these numbers were more than she recited day and night.
This guy actually consciously copied the gang rape record!Abun deliberately said loudly, letting the whole class hear it.
I clearly asked you to copy notes, but you copied the gang rape record. Are you thinking about gang rape just one day?
Hahaha!!
Hey, it turns out that the number of pussy used is nearly a hundred times more than oral sex. Do we use her mouth too little?
Think about how to play this.
Leave it to Shouyan to think about it.
Shouyan is a person in charge of giving ideas in the class room. He usually doesn’t take action directly on Yiliu, but basically 70% of the ideas used to bully Yiliu are all proposed by Shouyan.
Although Abun always uses momentum to suppress the field like a boss, no one is considerate in how to bully the truth and how to arrange and prepare.
Abun listened to the advice almost completely, and slowly, the advice seemed to become the general planner of the entire gang rape party.
Shouyan is a thin boy wearing black-framed glasses, with white skin without blood color, and a little childish face. He thinks that if Shouyan smiles a little more, he should be a popular beautiful boy.
But Shouyan doesn't usually laugh, and he always stares at the person who communicates with him with gloomy eyes.
When you talk to him, it's hard to know what his mind is thinking.
Shouyan was sitting in the last row of the classroom reading a book. When he heard Abang mention his name, he raised his head slightly: What's the matter?
Abun said: I fucked my pussy nearly a hundred times more than oral sex, which seemed a bit unbalanced. Why not think of a way to encourage everyone to use her mouth more?
Shouyan nodded: Well... Her vagina is very tight no matter how it fucks, and it feels very comfortable to insert it, but if you use your mouth, your whole body becomes stiff and freezes.
The two of them used their normal voice, and their tone seemed to be commenting on a movie, talking about their experience of gang raped female classmates without any concealment. The voice was deliberately bright and embarrassing Yuju. She let out a very subtle whimper.
Shouyan promised Abun to prepare for the number of times he would improve the oral sex.
Hello, why did you stop writing? Ah? Don’t you want to copy notes?The boy shouted.
After hearing the order, he had to continue raising his pen and copying his gang rape record again, and the number increased from the moment.
The handwriting was written beautifully, but from behind, I walked through my armpits and grabbed my nipples, but it was always impossible for me to write the correct font.
Someone teased her with her fingers on the back of her neck and ears, and she looked up and copied her neck without any warning.
Ah…don’t…
I don't know who was slapping her clitoris with a ruler.
Don't?Don't stop?
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
The ruler was slapped harder.
It hurts... it hurts... don't do this... Yili wanted to catch the ruler that kept slapping her clitoris with her hands, but she held the atomic pen in her left hand and pressed the notes with her right hand, and she couldn't free her hands.
don't want?Do you dare to say no?
No...sorry.
The ruler was replaced with a slap in the corner, and the force was significantly increased.
I slapped the number of times I slapped on the scale until the boy ejaculated.
One…two…three…four…
While the boy was thrusting from behind, the classmate worked with the rhythm and slapped his clitoris vigorously when the penis was inserted.They believe this method can tighten the vagina.
Twenty-five… Twenty-six…
The bell that ended the little breath came to an end.
After hearing the bell, the boy who was thrusting the white liquid into the deepest part of the uterus on time.
At this time, the number eighty-five was reported in pain according to reason.
Plied it for me, and a drop leaked out.
The male classmate put on his pants and returned to his seat.
The boys who slapped the clitoris with a ruler quickly returned to their seats. In just half a minute, the boys in the class sat in their seats, as if nothing had happened. He only put on his long skirt in a mess, tied back to his ponytail, and hurriedly returned to his seat to sit down.
The semen seemed to flow out of the vagina. The vagina was tightly clamped and the mucus was tightly locked in the most private place. The remaining pain of slapping the ruler was still tangled.
The teacher walked in with his head held the test paper and held his head high.
It’s a chemistry class now. Since it’s an elective subject, the seats I sit in are different from those just now. According to the reason, another classmate changed to another classmate.
After saluting the teacher, his hands could no longer wait to wander on Yili's thighs, and the students behind him also stroked Yili's back with their fingers.
Okay, let’s review it for ten minutes, and then we start the test.
As a rule, he endured the harassment and quickly took out his chemistry notes and cherished these ten minutes of precious time.
Suddenly, someone patted Yili on the shoulder. It was the female classmate next to her. She gave Yili a white thing and a note with a strange smile.
There are actually a few girls in the class, but according to reason, they rarely talk to these girls and don’t know them very much.
Sometimes girls will help pass notes like they do now, or watch the gang rape scenes performed by Yili and the boys with a sneer, which makes Yili feel that it is worth not to try to get in touch with them.
Yuli nodded and took the white thing from the girl's hand. It was a condom filled with yellow semen. Yuli read the scribbled handwriting in the note: Blowjob is too lazy!Hold it in, until further notice.
Unanimous decision by the gang rape committee (laughs)
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