Chapter 4

The hot summer has passed, and the cool autumn has arrived. Although it is already autumn, the summer tiger does not want to leave immediately and still maintains its residual heat.

My relationship with Menghan is still like a calm lake, without wind and waves, and it seems that there is some passion.

We seem to have been married for many years, and we are respectful to each other, with less restlessness and desire.

Not normal, very abnormal!

I feel like our relationship has faded, it makes me scared. I feel like I'm losing something important

Lee Young-mi is about to celebrate her birthday, and it is her 20th birthday. She wants to have a lively celebration.

Fatty Wang saw her thoughts and wanted to consolidate her relationship with his girlfriend. She was always so close and distant, and she could just whip her. He felt that he was not like Li Yingmei's boyfriend, but more like her servant.

After being together for more than a year, at most, he can hold hands and kiss her mouth. If he goes down, he can't continue, and he's so anxious.

Look, Fatty Wang was planning to find the best hotel nearby, and spent a lot of money to buy the largest private room to celebrate Li Yingmei's birthday.

After ordering the big cake, Fatty Wang pulled Yuan Dazui and set up the scene for him, such as ribbons, balloons, stickers, etc., decorating the private room as if it was a festival.

Everything is ready, but the east wind is not available. He invited a large number of classmates to help, including Chen Wei, Song Dexiang, squad leader Lu Tianyou, his girlfriend Chu Yanxi, Zhang Xiuhua and Meng Han, and there are more than ten people in total. We must hold this birthday party in a burgeoning manner.

On the birthday party, a group of people came to the banquet in turmoil. At first, they were quite reserved. Later, when the birthday boy finished blowing the candle, it was Chen Wei, who picked up a piece of cake and slapped it on Li Yingmei's face.

When Fatty Wang saw that his girlfriend was bullied, he couldn't bear it. He also picked up a piece and threw it at Chen Wei. However, the sight of the sight was a bit off and hit Zhang Xiuhua.

Okay, Fatty Wang, smash my wife, I won't deal with you! Yuan Dazui also threw a piece of cake, Fatty Wang plucked it with his hand, but fell on Chu Yanxi's skirt. So Lu Tianyou also joined the battle group, and the room was laughing and joking. From time to time, men's cry and girls' screams came from the room. The waiter at the door looked into the room for no reason, and thought that something had happened. However, Chen Wei greeted him with the cake and ran away.

In this way, a large piece of birthday cake was basically gone and was ruined. However, the atmosphere was set off and everyone was very interested.

Next, a large table of hearty meals were served, everyone had a drink and had a lot of fun

Only then did I realize that Li Yingmei's alcohol tolerance is really good. As the birthday star today, she naturally became the target of attacks by everyone. However, Li Yingmei's visitor was always there. Perhaps it was her Korean bloodline that made her seem immunized to alcohol. She sucked her beer and her face turned red slightly.

I don't know why, she took great care of Meng Han today and kept toasting her. As a class leader, Meng Han was not easy to take advantage of the birthday star. She drank a lot, but she was drunk and I also blocked a lot of wine. She also blushed her face, but she felt very excited, as if she wanted to let herself go.

The most drunk person is Fatty Wang. He doesn't have the ability to drink, I know

However, seeing Lee Young-mi's drinking posture today, he couldn't admit defeat, and even set up aside to block the wine for Lee Young-mi. Alas, he was really overestimating his ability.

After drinking, he was the first one who fell down, and he was drunk and he was so unconscious that he really scared us.

Looking at Fatty Wang's appearance, we lost interest. When we saw the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening and the dormitory was closed.

It was Chu Yanxi who took the initiative to book a room upstairs. Three or four of us men finally helped Fatty Wang, a fat man with a 200-pound pound, into the guest room. They were all so tired that they were panting.

I saw that there were two people in this room, with white sheets and quilts. The room was not small. There was a TV cabinet opposite the bed, an LCD TV was placed on it, and there was a desk lamp at the head of the bed, and the window was large and thick curtains were pulled.

Chu Yanxi was generous and included more than a dozen rooms on the first floor. She could live in any room. Of course, men and women still couldn't live in a mixed room. I still slept with Fatty Wang. It turned out to be in the same dormitory, which was convenient to take care of him. Meng Han lived with Zhang Xiuhua from their dormitory. I couldn't care. I also felt a little painful. Maybe I had drunk a lot of alcohol. After seeing someone go away, I also plunged into the bed and whispered. I fell asleep, but there was no way to care about Fatty Wang Ah

I don't know how long I slept, but I woke up slowly. The room was pitch black, and my ears were the snoring of the wild boar like Fatty Wang. It seemed that I was awakened by his snoring.

Just as I was about to turn around and continue to sleep, I found that there seemed to be someone standing in the room. This scared me. I didn't dare to move. I was halfway through my alcohol consumption. I squinted my eyes and looked there.

There was no curtain in the room. With the moonlight, I found that this person was today's birthday star Lee Young-mi. At this time, Lee Young-mi didn't speak, and just stood between my bed with Fatty Wang and Fatty Wang. I don't know if I was worried about Fatty Wang or what, but my deep eyes looked at me.

Du Yu! Li Yingmei was calling my name softly, and gently pushed my arm. What was he going to do? I planned to pretend to be asleep and ignore her

Seeing that I didn't respond, I guess I was as drunk as Fatty Wang, so I fell asleep

She squatted down, looked at my face carefully, and said softly, Du Yu, why are you getting along with Jiang Menghan? I have been secretly following you! I was shocked when I listened to her words. Could it be that the love letter she wrote to me?

But isn't she the girlfriend of Fatty Wang? I'm full of doubts

You don't know, Li Yingmei said, "You were cold at the beginning and didn't like to contact others. I'm embarrassed to find you directly. I'm with Fatty Wang, but it's mainly to contact you." Li Yingmei sighed and continued, "I originally planned to confess to you that night, but I found that you and Jiang Menghan's hands were holding each other together, and I regret it!" Li Yingmei looked at Fatty Wang who was asleep next to her and continued,

Originally, I was just an ordinary friend with him, but seeing that you already have something to do with me, I gave up on myself, so I officially established a relationship with him. But, I don’t feel that I have any feelings for him at all? I squinted my eyes and looked at Lee Young-mi with tears in her eyes, shining under the moonlight, which made me unable to face it. I had to continue to pretend to be asleep. Yes, pretending not to know, and making up my mind, I still didn’t move. Li Ying-mi sighed again and shook her head gently. She thought I wouldn’t know anything about this. She was just looking at her own goals before.

At this time, I saw Li Yingmei suddenly stood up, slowly unbuttoned the buttons of her shirt, then placed the shirt on Wang Fatty Wang's bed, then put her hands behind her back, untied her bra, and threw it on Wang Fatty Wang's face. In this way, her beautiful breasts were exposed, and her nipples were different from Meng Han, as if they were embedded in her breasts, raised upwards, but the size was a circle larger than Meng Han. It was probably the cup was between C and D, and the deep cleavage in the middle seemed to really hold a pencil.

These two plump meat balls have completely occupied my mind, and I feel my heartbeat has also accelerated a lot.

Du Yu, look at my breasts, are they bigger and fuller than Jiang Menghan? Li Yingmei said, while shaking her breasts up and down. The balls were very elastic, which made my heart go up and down.

Unfortunately, they do not belong to you now. As he said that, Li Yingmei walked up to Fatty Wang and sent the fragrant breasts he had always dreamed of to his mouth. Feeling Fatty Wang's whispering wine on his chest. Li Yingmei was also a little intoxicated. She gently stuffed a cherry into Fatty Wang's open mouth. Fatty Wang smashed his mouth like a conditioned reflex, but sucked it on the cherry

Li Yingmei let out a light cry, leaned down and lay on Fatty Wang's body, and the ball of meat was almost completely pressed on Fatty Wang's mouth. Fatty Wang didn't know that what he couldn't get when he was sober was obtained when he was ignorant. You must know that he wouldn't even get a drop of wine.

Fatty Wang sucked for a while, but stopped sucking. Li Yingmei's body stopped shaking. She straightened up, and her chest was still undulating violently.

One hand touched down, as if touching Fatty Wang's little brother, and it really touched. Then, rubbing his little brother through his pants. After touching for a while, Fatty Wang might have been poisoned by alcohol, and there was no reaction below. Those who didn't know thought he was impotence, so Li Yingmei gave up, withdrew her hand, stood up, and then returned to me.

Then the moonlight, I saw her pretty face flushing, probably because of the stimulation of alcohol, which made her feel a little excited. Although she was quite casual in normal times, this time it was a bit too much.

Alas, he can't do it, please do it. Li Yingmei's desire is hard to stop, she sat on the edge of my bed, touching her hands and touching me under her

Today I was wearing a pair of big shorts and didn't have a belt, so her hands stretched into my shorts along my belly.

Oh, Brother Du Yu, you are so strong here! Li Yingmei said with a smile, Brother Du Yu is still powerful, much better than the dead ghost in my family. As she said that, Li Yingmei stretched out her hands and pulled my shorts back down, pushing her to the knee. My uneasy little brother had already carried the snatch and paid tribute to the beauty.

Lee Young-mi was not polite, and reached out to grab my clone and gently stroked it a few times.

I didn't expect Lee Young-mi to be so proactive and a little at a loss, but her little hand felt very comfortable touching below. I didn't want to destroy the atmosphere, just hold it over

Li Yingmei touched her a few times, turned her head to look at me again, why is my brother so lustful when he fell asleep! Then let you taste the power of my sister. As he said that, Li Yingmei walked under me, lay on the bed, clamped my clone with her large breasts, and then moved up and down, my clone was like a sausage and was clipped by two slices of bread.

I felt her hot body temperature, as soft as cotton candy, my clone was served by a woman with her breasts for the first time, and she had the urge to take off.

I couldn't help but breathe like Lee Young-mi, swallowing from time to time, my throat was a little dry, I knew it was burning in the fire.

Lee Young-mi was moving constantly, I could feel her excitement, and the effect of alcohol made her even more crazy

I felt that she had already made the water out of it. I don’t know what it was. It wasn’t semen anyway. With the lubrication of this liquid, the friction is no longer agitated, and it is even more comfortable

Lee Young-mi hummed softly, it seemed to be enjoying it too

At this moment, I suddenly felt that the little brother's head had entered a warm and moist place, where there was a naughty little trick that kept scratching the urethra, which almost made me lose my patience

I looked down and it turned out that Li Yingmei actually lowered her head and held it on my clone's head. She was moving and sucking while sucking, and that little trick-treat was her tongue

Ah, Meng Han has never eaten my lower body. When did my little brother receive such preferential treatment? I was a little overwhelmed

I clamped my butt and barely stopped its squirting. It was just a matter of time.

This feeling is really wonderful. The wet little brother was chilly outside for a while, and then was eaten hot again, especially the tongue, which was turbulent towards the most sensitive place of the urethra, which made me tremble all over my body.

Lee Young-mi didn't seem to notice my reaction, and was eating my clone attentively. It seemed that this was the most delicious thing she had eaten today, more delicious than the birthday cake and the delicacy.

I couldn't hold on anymore. Finally, after three minutes of enduring, my body shook and sprayed it downwards into Li Yingmei's soft little mouth

After a long time, Li Yingmei did not let go of my clone, but instead swallowed it deeper into her mouth. As I sprayed, I took all my essence, and didn't waste a drop, and ate it all into my stomach.

After eating my essence, Lee Young-mei spit out my clone and slowly got up

I saw that she had retching twice, as if she was about to vomit. She quickly turned around, walked towards the door, opened the door, and ran towards the bathroom.

There was no sleepiness. At this time, I was lying there half naked, and was wet underneath by Lee Young-mi, and was blown cold by the wind, causing my already fragile little brother to suffer another destruction.

I got up from the bed and looked back at Fatty Wang. At this time, Li Yingmei's bra had just been taken away. This fat man would not have thought that the service he wanted in his dreams was enjoyed by me. I felt a little sorry for my brother.

I put on my clothes, took the cigarette box, and wanted to go outside for some breath. I was sweating just now, which made me feel uncomfortable

Open the door, the corridor was quiet, with dim voice-controlled lights on it, and the sound I made was lit up

I saw the window on my right hand, so I took a step and walked towards the other side. The window was open, and I could hear the sound of an empty construction site construction in the distance.

I saw a sofa next to the window, which was a very wide sofa. When I sat on it, I felt very soft. I almost fell into it. I could hardly see my position in the corridor. Well, I could smoke two quietly, so I was smoking a cigarette while looking at the night view outside.

Since I kept quiet, the voice control lights were turned off, making me feel that I was the only one left in the world

Just as I was thinking, the door diagonally opposite opened and a man looked out. Isn’t this Zhang Xiuhua?

She and Menghan are in the same house, why is it so late? What should I do?

I have many questions

I sat in the shadows, but she didn't notice me

At this time, a door on the other side of the corridor also opened. When I saw that it wasn’t Yuan Dazui?

I remembered that Yuan Dazui seemed to sleep in the same room

I saw Yuan Dazui waved his hand at Zhang Xiuhua. Zhang Xiuhua walked towards Yuan Dazui like a thief. The two of them said a few words and then went into the house.

Even if you close your eyes, you can think of what they are doing at this time. Alas, youthful years are full of throbbing desires!

After a while, I threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it. It was still early, so I was going back and I was going to make up for another retreat.

At this time, another sound of the door opening came, and a man walked out staggeringly, looking like he was going to the bathroom.

I didn't say anything. When I got closer, I realized it was Song Dexiang. I saw him sucking Hache and walking towards me with sleepy eyes, because the bathroom was not far away from me.

I was about to wait for him to come and scare him, and then lurked in the shadows, and I was secretly smirking in my heart. I will surely make your sleepiness disappear in a while

Who knew that when Song Dexiang walked to Zhang Xiuhua's room just now, he stopped there. Zhang Xiuhua was in a hurry just now, and the door was not closed and was still half open.

Song Dexiang stayed there for a while, his eyes wide open, as if he was hesitating about something

He looked around and of course he didn't find me hidden in the silver shadow on the sofa. Then, he actually walked towards the door quietly, tiptoing, afraid of making noise, and then he turned sideways into the room

If Zhang Xiuhua is not in the house, isn’t it Meng Han the only one inside?

I remember Meng Han also drank a lot of alcohol today, and probably she is in a deep sleep now. So what is Song Dexiang doing?

Thinking of it, my throat tightened, and my heart suddenly jumped violently.

Like Song Dexiang, I quietly slipped to the door of the room and listened carefully to the sound inside. However, it seemed that there was no other sound except Meng Han's uniform breathing sound.

I bent down and got into the house sideways. I thought Song Dexiang was not closed. Maybe he didn't know the situation in the house, so I left myself a way to escape.

The room was pitch black, but my eyes had already adapted to the darkness. The window against the bed in the room was covered with curtains, and there was no curtain outside. The moonlight shone into the room, so I could see clearly.

At this time, I was squatting in the corner of the door, looking at the room with a decent eyes. At this time, Song Dexiang was standing next to a bed, and the one lying on the bed was my Menghan

Should I go out and stop Song Dexiang and drive him away?

I hesitated, but there seemed to be a curious mentality, wanting to see what Song Dexiang can do?

I saw Meng Han lying on the bed side at this time. The weather was not cold, so there was no quilt covered. Maybe I thought the quilt in the hotel was not clean, so I slept there in the clothes.

Menghan is wearing a suspender dress today, which is like exposing her shoulders. Menghan has good skin, so she always likes to wear clothes that reveal her flesh.

A pair of beautiful legs are long and well-proportioned, and the legs are also very beautiful. They are also not wearing stockings, and they look white in the dark.

At this time, her legs were overlapping, her chest was floating evenly, and she was sleeping soundly. I knew she had drunk a lot and probably wouldn't wake up easily

Song Dexiang was standing there at this time, admiring the woman's perfect body, feeling so excited that he was beyond words. He was gone, and only a pair of shorts were left in the room, shirtless, and from such a distance I seemed to be able to smell the body odor emitted from him.

Which girl can tolerate this smell?

If Meng Han hadn't been drunk, she would have been awakened long ago

Song Dexiang first lowered his head, sniffed the fragrance of Menghan's body, then gently pushed her, calling her name a few times

Meng Han slept really heavily, and had no intention of waking up. She just snorted and there was nothing else. Now, Song Dexiang was relieved

He reached out and touched Meng Han's hair first, then stroked her shoulders, and gently stroked her arm. His movements were very light, as if he was itching.

Meng Han seemed to feel a little bit, and reached out to scratch his arm, then put it down again, which scared Song Dexiang.

After a while, seeing that Meng Han did not do anything else, Song Dexiang reached out again. This time, he touched Meng Han's breasts through his dress.

I saw that she had taken off her bra at the head of the bed. I felt chest tightness at night, so I took off my bra. Who knew that it was cheaper for this disciple to take off my bra.

Although through the thin dress, Song Dexiang must have felt her delicate breasts. They were not too big, but very elastic breasts, and their white and tender breasts that were just out of the pot. At this time, they were being played with by this body odor man. I guess he would never dream of playing with such a perfect breast handle. He was like a noodle restaurant master, constantly rubbing Meng Han's breasts.

Although Meng Han was in a dream, she was panting and looked comfortable. It seemed that Song Dexiang was quite good at massage.

I blushed and my heart beat faster when I saw it. I wanted to stop him, but I would like to give my Menghan a massage, and it was indispensable. Although the place where I pressed was a bit sensitive, I could still accept it.

However, Song Dexiang didn't seem to want to just rub the breasts like this and it was done. He took his hand away from Meng Han's chest. At this time, Meng Han breathed a lot, and changed from lying on his side to lying on his back, with his legs slightly apart.

Song Dexiang touched her legs, first with her thighs, then with her calf, and finally she didn't let go of her soft little feet.

When Song Dexiang pressed his feet, Meng Han couldn't help but twisted gently, obviously itchy.

Did Song Dexiang learn how to massage Ah?

I suspected that he was sitting by the bed like a technician in a massage parlor, groping on Menghan's legs. I saw Menghan's legs rubbing gently together, as if he was enduring the man's itching.

Then, Song Dexiang lowered his waist, and I saw that he actually stuck out his tongue and licked Meng Han's thighs.

Alas, it's true. He doesn't care whether others are idle or not, he's dirty. He just licks him there. How can my Menghan's body be defiled by a body odor man like you?

Thinking about it, I just want to go over and stop him

However, at this time, a soft moan came from Meng Han's mouth, which stopped me from walking.

What kind of sound is that?

It seemed that the sound of being suppressed for a long time, and the sound that came out of my chest was trembling. I saw that Song Dexiang was also trembling all over, but this time he didn't stop, but licked harder.

At this time, I realized that this guy was just holding one of Meng Han's feet and licking her toes and soles. Could this guy have a foot fetish? He seemed to put every toe of Meng Han in his mouth and lick each toe. No wonder Meng Han made that sound.

I guess if I was licked there, I wouldn't be able to stand it, let alone the sensitive Menghan. If I hadn't been drunk, I would have woken up long ago

Meng Han's moans made me feel excited, which made me change my mind and didn't want to stop him immediately. After all, it would be nice to make my Meng Han feel comfortable.

Who knew that Song Dexiang had made great progress

He started walking up from Meng Han's feet, and said as he calves and thighs, all the way to the base of his thighs.

Then, he gently lifted Meng Han's skirt, lifted the skirt directly to his waist, and exposed Meng Han's white underwear.

At this time, because of the stimulation just now, Meng Han in her dream also felt that the area in the middle of her underwear was already wet. If she could clearly see her uncultivated virgin land during the day, she would be able to see her uncultivated virgin land during the day.

Song Dexiang kept doing it all the time, and struck while the iron was hot, and cultivated it on Meng Han's virgin ground through his underwear.

The already wet pants became even wet and became completely transparent, outlining the outline of her beautiful little abalone

Song Dexiang pierced his head between Meng Han's legs, and a long tongue flew up and down there.

Maybe he felt that his legs were in trouble, so he slowly spread Meng Han's legs apart and formed a herringbone shape. He was playing at the intersection of herringbone strokes.

Meng Han seemed to be excited, moaning slightly in her mouth and twisting her body slowly. Is she having a spring dream?

I didn't expect someone to bully her in reality

I was a little stunned when I saw it, my lower body had already stood up, and I was very excited when Meng Han was violated. Am I a voyeur?

Wouldn't it be better to do it yourself?

Why do you just watch someone else's performance? But the uncontrollable excitement still flows like a tide

Then, I saw that Song Dexiang seemed to try to take off Menghan's underwear, but after trying it a few times, it seemed that he couldn't take it off, mainly because he was afraid of waking Menghan up.

This made me feel relieved. It seemed that Meng Han’s chastity was still fine. This made me not take action and continue to watch it.

Since she couldn't take it off, Song Dexiang seemed to give up and continue trying, but instead took off his shorts.

Only then did I realize that Song Dexiang's stick had already raised its head high, as thick as a rolling pin, and was still swaying slightly in the air.

Then, he dragged the rolling pin to Menghan's bed.

What is he going to do?

I was a little scared. You know that if you want to tear Meng Han's body, you don't have to take off your underwear. It's okay to pull her underwear aside.

I watched his movements attentively. Once he had to pull her underwear, I ran over immediately. Yes, how could I make up for it? Meng Han's first time must be mine.

Thinking of this, I stared at them without turning my eyes, making the move to rush over at any time

Song Dexiang did not go to pull Menghan's underwear, he had not touched my bottom line yet

He just rubbed his rolling pin on Menghan's underwear, rubbing the clitoris on top and the anus below.

My heart was hanging, for fear that he would squeeze in through the gap and ask Meng Han for her body

Song Dexiang was not in a hurry, his movements were slow and rhythmic. He thrust his lower body while watching Meng Han's reaction, as if the husband was paying attention to his wife while having sex, which made me feel a little disappointed.

Meng Han was indeed very comfortable, her body was twisting slightly, and her mouth was humming like a muttering

I couldn't help but reach down and stroked my little brother a few times to help him relieve the itch.

Later, I found that Song Dexiang did not seem to be teasing Meng Han on purpose, but he had no experience and could not find the entrance. He poked around with hammers, but instead made Meng Han very difficult.

However, Kung Fu failed the intentional people, Song Dexiang still found the entrance. He poked it in and actually poked the gun head. If it weren't for the underwear, he would have broken Meng Han's body immediately.

Meng Han seemed to feel the danger, and let out a light cry, subconsciously trying to clamp his legs, but his legs were spread apart by Song Dexiang's hands and they couldn't close them at all.

The reason why I only got into the stick was because Meng Han's underwear was soaked that he succeeded. However, the underwear was extremely tough and could only poke it here. If you need to poke it further, you probably won't be able to do it for a while.

I was also shocked and almost shouted, but I saw that he was wearing underwear and swallowed the words he said to his mouth.

It was not until this time that I realized that maybe the ones I just did were excuses, and I didn't want to stop others from invading Meng Han. Maybe, even if Song Dexiang really inserted it completely, I wouldn't stop it.

I was looking for excitement in this process. I was a pervert, a perfect getaway.

When I thought of this, I felt very depressed. I rubbed my little brother's hand and added some force, as if I wanted to exert all my anger on it.

Then, Song Dexiang continued to move forward with force, sprinting towards Meng Han's lower body. The big gun head dug a hole in Meng Han's underwear. Every time he hit, he could feel Meng Han's tight virgin land trembling, gasping, shrinking, and sucking his rod head, making him feel relieved.

Unexpectedly, Meng Han’s bottom is a top-notch, a famous tool that can make men lose their souls.

Song Dexiang's movements began to speed up, and heaved them a few times. I seemed to hear the sound of cloth tearing. I guess if I hit it hard several times, Meng Han's underwear would be broken. In that case, wouldn't Song Dexiang be able to go straight into the palace?

My legs trembled and I stood up. I couldn't care about that much, and I didn't care about my classmates' reputation. I just wanted my Menghan's body to be intact.

So, he was about to pounce on him and pull Song Dexiang away

Unexpectedly, at this time, Song Dexiang raised his head, snorted comfortably, and his body kept trembling. After a while, his body piled up like mud.

This guy actually cumed, all of them cumed on Meng Han's underwear. I wonder if it had penetrated and flowed into Meng Han's vagina.

My eyes were filled with fire, and my hands were moving faster. So, I also erupted, and I ejaculated all my desires and resentment, and suddenly felt relaxed...

When Song Dexiang came out, I returned to the sofa. This guy returned to the room with satisfaction, but I was filled with sorrow and loss. I felt that I was not worthy of having a girlfriend, so I just kept on the sofa, motionless and didn't want to move for a moment, as if I had died.

At this time, the door opened, it was Meng Han!

My hair was scattered and my clothes were out of order. I looked at the crowd and saw that there was no one around before I came out of the house, and I was holding something in my hand. Isn’t that her underwear?

It's already covered with Song Dexiang's liquid?

Is she going to the bathroom to clean up?

It seems that she didn't seem to have just woken up. Did she wake up just now?

Then she knew she had been violated just now, but she didn't resist?

I feel confused

I looked at Meng Han's back and suddenly realized that I didn't seem to understand her

She is not a class leader who is so serious and arrogant on the surface, but a little woman who needs care and even likes to be bullied.

I was so shocked by this discovery that I had escaped from my self-blame. The little brother below suddenly felt eager to try again.