In the days that followed, I began to ask Lan Ying to come out to play frequently. I often got together to sing, barbecue, and dance. During this period, I became more and more familiar with Dai Xi and the others.
During that period, our relationship with Lan Ying also improved again because we had not seen each other for a long time.
During that time, Lan Ying occasionally came to the club to play and only tried it out. She only worked as a training helper, and did not see her heroic spirit when she was S at the time; as for her M side, she could not see her.
But with my understanding of Lan Ying, she could not be lacking in interest in SM.
So after a lot of pestering, I had to come to Lan Ying's own classroom.
Although the sparrow inside is small, it has all the internal organs; all arrangements are very particular.
The tools on the tool table are also very complete and arranged neatly.
There is only a bundle of messy hemp rope around the X rack of the torture room, and there are some tools such as breast clips and whips on the ground.
The messy area in that area is a bit out of place with the neatness of the entire classroom.
After I saw it, I probably had my own guess in my heart.
Yiying has the habit of storage habits; it is impossible not to clean up the classroom for a long time, it should be that M has visited here recently.
So I tried to convince Lan Ying to let me join her training, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get what I wanted.
But it was not fruitless. Lan Ying also didn't mention anything about her at the beginning, but later she was willing to reveal something.
I also learned from her that she does have her own M; and there is more than one!
This made me very moved when I was temporarily trapped in the M window period.
It’s not only for fun and satisfying curiosity, but more for getting close to Ying; experience the fun brought by SM with her.
It was not until I was surfing the Internet that I accidentally learned Ying’s social account on the Internet from Sister Lin. Unfortunately, after I followed her, I still couldn’t get a glimpse of Lan Ying’s daily life, and I needed to check on each other to see it.
I was not good enough to ask Sister Lin for her account to read, which made me feel itchy for a moment.
It was not until I went out to drink that I asked Ying to follow my account under my moji.
The next day, I sobered up and started Ying's circle after dinner.
But if it weren't for some daily life, or the training photos from a long time ago, the recent posts related to SM were still photos taken when I went to the club to play a few days ago.
This made me wonder who Ying M was and couldn't help but fail.
Until a few days later, when I was bored in the office, I suddenly found that Ying posted on the Internet on the Moments, which were two photos.
This made me feel excited. I clicked on the first photo and looked forward along the camera. It was the mirror in Yingdi's classroom. In the mirror, Lan Ying held the phone in one hand and two chains in the other. Below were two naked girls; one was plump, and the other was a little thin.
He wore a collar around his neck, and he was all wearing a standard kneeling posture with a seat under the ground, and he couldn't see his appearance.
Next to the two girls were regular folded clothes and shoes.
The second photo is the same scene, but Ying's posture has changed. She put her feet in high heels on the thin girl's butt, and the posture of kneeling between the two was like to cater to Ying's footsteps; she stretched her arms forward, put her whole body closer to the ground, and raised her butt high.
It was only then that I saw the beautiful scenery below the two of them.
I enlarged the photo and saw a bouncy-like electric toy inserted in the back of the plump girl, and a rubber penis was inserted into her vagina, and her two vaginas were stuffed.
The thin girl was under her. There was a different view. There was no toy in her anus, but her labia were stuck to the inner side of her thighs by three white tapes on the left and right.
It completely exposed her pussy, very pink and seductive, and the wet look reflected by the light also brought a bit of lewd feeling.
In contrast to this tenderness, there is a pink wire in the slit of the vaginal opening exposed by the separation of the labia and the clitoris pressed by a small vibrator and white tape.
At first glance, I was being tortured by two vibrators, one big and one small.
Curiosity and hormones drive me to zoom in and view those two photos repeatedly, trying to find more details to peek at Lan Ying's daily training.
Hard work pays off. In addition to vaguely feeling that the white shirt stacked next to the girl is a bit familiar, I did find more details in the two photos.
There were traces of writing with black thin black thread on the inner side of the thighs. It was mixed with English in Chinese, and you could see a clear word "dog" and half a Chinese character that was looming.
But the difference is that the English written on the sides of the two legs is different. The plump girl writes Lucy, while the thin girl writes Daisy.
Thinking that foreigners really like to use these two words to name the dogs raised at home. Before going abroad, I knew that she had raised two Samoyed animals and searched for my long-standing memories. The names of the two Samoyed animals seemed to be Lucy and Daisy.
After understanding this, I couldn't help but sigh that Lan Ying, a girl, really knows how to play.
Then I liked and left a message below the post. After waiting for a long time, Lan Ying did not reply. I felt a little more eager to see Lan Ying.
During that period, our relationship with Lan Ying also improved again because we had not seen each other for a long time.
During that time, Lan Ying occasionally came to the club to play and only tried it out. She only worked as a training helper, and did not see her heroic spirit when she was S at the time; as for her M side, she could not see her.
But with my understanding of Lan Ying, she could not be lacking in interest in SM.
So after a lot of pestering, I had to come to Lan Ying's own classroom.
Although the sparrow inside is small, it has all the internal organs; all arrangements are very particular.
The tools on the tool table are also very complete and arranged neatly.
There is only a bundle of messy hemp rope around the X rack of the torture room, and there are some tools such as breast clips and whips on the ground.
The messy area in that area is a bit out of place with the neatness of the entire classroom.
After I saw it, I probably had my own guess in my heart.
Yiying has the habit of storage habits; it is impossible not to clean up the classroom for a long time, it should be that M has visited here recently.
So I tried to convince Lan Ying to let me join her training, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't get what I wanted.
But it was not fruitless. Lan Ying also didn't mention anything about her at the beginning, but later she was willing to reveal something.
I also learned from her that she does have her own M; and there is more than one!
This made me very moved when I was temporarily trapped in the M window period.
It’s not only for fun and satisfying curiosity, but more for getting close to Ying; experience the fun brought by SM with her.
It was not until I was surfing the Internet that I accidentally learned Ying’s social account on the Internet from Sister Lin. Unfortunately, after I followed her, I still couldn’t get a glimpse of Lan Ying’s daily life, and I needed to check on each other to see it.
I was not good enough to ask Sister Lin for her account to read, which made me feel itchy for a moment.
It was not until I went out to drink that I asked Ying to follow my account under my moji.
The next day, I sobered up and started Ying's circle after dinner.
But if it weren't for some daily life, or the training photos from a long time ago, the recent posts related to SM were still photos taken when I went to the club to play a few days ago.
This made me wonder who Ying M was and couldn't help but fail.
Until a few days later, when I was bored in the office, I suddenly found that Ying posted on the Internet on the Moments, which were two photos.
This made me feel excited. I clicked on the first photo and looked forward along the camera. It was the mirror in Yingdi's classroom. In the mirror, Lan Ying held the phone in one hand and two chains in the other. Below were two naked girls; one was plump, and the other was a little thin.
He wore a collar around his neck, and he was all wearing a standard kneeling posture with a seat under the ground, and he couldn't see his appearance.
Next to the two girls were regular folded clothes and shoes.
The second photo is the same scene, but Ying's posture has changed. She put her feet in high heels on the thin girl's butt, and the posture of kneeling between the two was like to cater to Ying's footsteps; she stretched her arms forward, put her whole body closer to the ground, and raised her butt high.
It was only then that I saw the beautiful scenery below the two of them.
I enlarged the photo and saw a bouncy-like electric toy inserted in the back of the plump girl, and a rubber penis was inserted into her vagina, and her two vaginas were stuffed.
The thin girl was under her. There was a different view. There was no toy in her anus, but her labia were stuck to the inner side of her thighs by three white tapes on the left and right.
It completely exposed her pussy, very pink and seductive, and the wet look reflected by the light also brought a bit of lewd feeling.
In contrast to this tenderness, there is a pink wire in the slit of the vaginal opening exposed by the separation of the labia and the clitoris pressed by a small vibrator and white tape.
At first glance, I was being tortured by two vibrators, one big and one small.
Curiosity and hormones drive me to zoom in and view those two photos repeatedly, trying to find more details to peek at Lan Ying's daily training.
Hard work pays off. In addition to vaguely feeling that the white shirt stacked next to the girl is a bit familiar, I did find more details in the two photos.
There were traces of writing with black thin black thread on the inner side of the thighs. It was mixed with English in Chinese, and you could see a clear word "dog" and half a Chinese character that was looming.
But the difference is that the English written on the sides of the two legs is different. The plump girl writes Lucy, while the thin girl writes Daisy.
Thinking that foreigners really like to use these two words to name the dogs raised at home. Before going abroad, I knew that she had raised two Samoyed animals and searched for my long-standing memories. The names of the two Samoyed animals seemed to be Lucy and Daisy.
After understanding this, I couldn't help but sigh that Lan Ying, a girl, really knows how to play.
Then I liked and left a message below the post. After waiting for a long time, Lan Ying did not reply. I felt a little more eager to see Lan Ying.