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Chapter 17

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Xiaohan That winter, I was 16 years old and born on April 8, 162 cm tall and weighed 48 kg. The bust was 34, waist circumference 24, hip circumference 35. After noon, the leaves were deep under the trees outside the window. The wind passed by the hillside. The thick stacked clouds danced in the sky. The hem of the tulle skirt was lightly untied. The clouds gradually covered the entire window. The first drop of rain fell on my cheeks. I stood on the balcony.

The temporary sex slave in a convenience store. The sunlight in the weekend morning also spilled into my small room on time. The alarm clock was naturally resting for a day. Rubbing his eyes with a little sleepy look into the bathroom. Let the cold water take away the night dream. It was over 8 o'clock. The holiday was a little more leisurely. Although I felt the weather was good, there was still a hint of chill in the air. I looked at myself in the mirror. I was wearing a big T-shirt that could not cover my lower body. I started to feel cold. I wanted to hide back to the soft quilt. I wiped my wet labia. I just wanted to return to the warm room as soon as I opened the door. I was still stunned. A Ying stared at my lower body for a while before pointing at my lower body and said I was seen...

I quickly pulled down the corner of my clothes and found a way to cover my lower body and pushed him away and ran back to the room. Because Aying was a big night shift convenience store, she worked at 7 in the morning and couldn't get to meet her. So when I was in the dormitory, I was alone and I didn't care about wearing clothes. I was seen several times. Actually, I was very casual about wearing clothes when I was at home. Since I had sex with my younger brother and dad, they asked me to wear it very obscenely or not at all. When I watched TV, I hugged my body and touched my breasts from time to time. It was common. I would occasionally ask me to have a blowjob after dinner and then ejaculate my semen on me.I was asked to take a shower at first and I hated the feeling of being treated as a toy. I was not very repulsive. Maybe it was because my body got used to this feeling that made me intoxicated with it. But after moving out, I didn’t mean it could be changed. Before, when I lived at my aunt’s house, I was scolded several times because I was dressed so casually. Although once my cousin deliberately asked me to go naked in the living room and left me in the living room, I rushed back to join the army. I happened to be caught by the aunt who came back soon and lied to the aunt that I was about to go to wash clothes, and washed the one on her body. Of course, I was still scolded...

In the past two or three months after moving out, I know that other people live under the same roof, of course I will be more careful before leaving the room. I always listen to whether anyone outside the door will see if the time is when A Ying is working. But he will still appear in front of you unexpectedly. The most common occurrence is that when he gets up, he only wore a top and shook it out of the room. The T-shirt that was wet after washing clothes in the bathroom is translucently pressed against her breasts, just like naked upper body, and walked to the balcony to dehydrate the washed clothes...

Another time, I forgot to change my clothes when I was taking a shower and ran back to the room to get clothes naked. I ran to the room and ran out of the room just after going out to work and going to the bathroom. I was wearing only one T-shirt and ran out of the room. I was also looked at my lower body a few times. At the beginning, he just blushed and quickly turned his eyes away. Now I am slowly staring at my body and looking generously, but I can only blame my nerves for being a little bit too...

I was stuck in bed for a while and remembered that there was a senior from the film club who wanted to help with the rehearsal today. But the appointment was at 1:00 in the afternoon. I don’t think they would want to get up so early on weekends. So what should I do in the morning?

My stomach also began to feel hungry, so I went to the convenience store to see what I had to eat...

I wore a white loose shirt with a slightly longer gray skirt, but because I didn’t have time to go home to get winter clothes, I had to go out in the school coat. I thought that underwear was not very short, so I didn’t wear it. Although it was not far from the school, only a few streets away, the neighborhood was particularly remote. There were many homes in the alley, but there were no food sold...

Every time I have to walk near the school, I can buy breakfast. On weekend mornings, I feel even more deserted when I walk on the road. Fortunately, there is a convenience store nearby to buy things and eat the familiar dingdong sound. I walked in. The little bearded shopkeeper stood at the counter and looked at the newspaper. There were no one else in the store. Look at the clock on the wall. It was almost 9 o'clock. Although there are not many customers here, I think it's almost like this on holiday mornings. The bearded shopkeeper is not very friendly. If he opens an additional convenience store nearby, he will definitely close me.When I walked to the place where the rice balls were kept, I was thinking about what to eat. The manager of the beard walked to the refrigerator and sorted out the drinks beside me. I thought I wasn't so hungry anyway. I walked away again, so I went to the place where the magazines were placed, and I started reading them. Although there were not many magazines to read, I could just pass the time. After just looking through a few pages, I found that the beard stared at me through the big mirror on the refrigerator. After turning over a few more pages, I felt a little uncomfortable. I bought the rice balls and left. When I put the magazine back on the bookshelf, the manager of the beard:Hey, the sound from behind suddenly scared me and the magazine in my hand fell off. It also pulled down a bunch of things on the shelf. The store manager: Ah, what are you doing!

Han: I...I didn't mean it...

I panicked and quickly squatted down to pick up books with a bearded book: What should I do if the book is dirty and cannot be sold? I want you to compensate. Han: Yes?

Looking at the magazines and some books on the ground, it costs thousands of dollars to add up: But...but... it's not very dirty... it just fell to the ground...

Although it was really just some dust, the magazines were all very thin paper. Some magazines and books had already folded when they fell to the ground. When I was in a panic, I accidentally tore the cover of the magazine...

The bearded store manager stared at me angrily again...

Han: But...but...I...didn't bring so much money...what should I do...

I didn't dare to read him, so I just looked down at the books on the ground... The manager of the beard: This is fine, you can help me with the store and just pay me as a worker

Han: Working?...How long does it take?

The bearded store manager: Not one hour...two hours. I don’t think I have the right to refuse, so I had to agree to the bearded store manager: Then pick up all the books first. Han: Oh...good...

I finally picked up a bunch of books on the floor and slowly put them back on the shelf. Because there is air conditioner in the store, it is warmer than outside. I have been wearing the school's winter uniform and coat and I am sweating all over after finishing the books...

Walking to a corner of the store, the bearded shopkeeper stood outside the warehouse waiting for me, and signaled me to follow him in. There were almost all the goods sold in the store. The bearded shopkeeper: Come and take out all these and put them outside. He pointed to the boxes of instant noodles piled next to him and explained how to put them...

The manager of the beard: What's wrong, I'm sweating after tidying up the book. There is air conditioning in the store, so you don't need to wear a jacket.

Because I really felt hot, I had to take off my coat and put it on the table next to me. After all, it was a winter coat. It really felt a lot cooler as soon as I took it off. I also pulled the collar and dissipated the heat. The bearded store manager stared at me in surprise. I came back to my senses. The sweaty white shirt pressed against my chest, and the bra was not worn, which made my nipples noticeably protrude slightly on the pocket on my chest...

Seeing the bearded store manager's face, I quickly covered my chest with my hands. Although I wanted to put my coat back at one point,...

The manager of the beard: Now that you are OK, take out the instant noodles and put them on. There is a sneering smile on his face...

Because it was really hot, I was driven out again, so I had to give up...

Fortunately, there are no customers in the store, otherwise my appearance would be a bit eye-catching...

But the worst thing is that the bearded store manager has been following me all the time. Because his hands have to do things, he can't cover his chest all the time, so he has to keep looking at my almost half-naked chest and run around...

I ran like this for two or three times and returned to the warehouse to get things. When I was about to get things, I found that the things I was going to take were placed on a very high place in the shelf. After looking around, I didn’t find anything that could raise my body. I had to raise my feet and try to make a little bit. I worked hard for 5 minutes. The manager of the bearded shop: What’s wrong, I took something for so long. Han: I...I can’t get it... It’s too high. I am still trying hard to stretch my hands and want to get the things on the shelf...

At this time, the bearded store manager walked to the back and put it on my back. Han: Ah: Ah: I was pressed by him on the shelf. I felt like he was trying to help me get something, but he grabbed my hand. The bearded store manager: Ah: Ah won’t stretch a little longer, he grabbed my wrist and pulled it up hard. Han: Ah! It hurts! It hurts so much!

He grabbed my slender wrist and lifted it up, regardless of my pain, and even his body was pulled up, his feet almost left the ground...

I felt like my hand was about to be torn off. At this moment, my hand touched the thing I wanted to take, so I quickly grabbed it. Han: Take it... I got it! I opened it up and opened it. I was almost crying, and the things I took fell aside...

The bearded store manager is still pressing behind me, and I can even feel something hard pressing on my buttocks. Han: Let's go away... You feel so uncomfortable pressing me...

As soon as I finished speaking, my breasts were tightly grasped by the hands coming from behind, and then I pinched my nipples and began to rub them rudely. Han: Ah! What are you...doing?

The manager of the bearded shop: You can't help at all, I think you can use other methods to compensate for your job...

The bearded shopkeeper was very anxious and felt more and more excited. Han: Don’t let go of me, why did I get pressed in front of the shelf? In addition, I was caught red when I was scratched, and I still felt a little painful. I couldn’t push him away at all. He unbuttoned the two buttons on my shirt, and then put his left hand directly into the collar and grabbed my breasts hard: Ah... Don’t...

The manager of the beard: Oh, your nipples are hard... I think you actually want them very much, they look pretty and cute, and they have such a lewd body since you just shook your two tits in the store and shook them. I didn't even wear a bra to come outside. Are you showing off a little pervert? Han: I...I don't...Ah...

The nipples were constantly teasing, and the hot breasts also touched the cold shelf on the side. I also began to get excited. The bearded store manager reached out to pull my skirt. The skirt that was barely knee-length was quickly pulled up to his waist. Then he touched it on his waist and found that I was not wearing underwear...

The bearded store manager: No, I don’t even wear underwear in my skirt! What are the students nowadays thinking about Ah, look at your coat. You are a student from the nearby high school. You must be very popular among boys in school. Look at your lewd look, you must have been to all the boys in the class. Do you don’t wear underwear every day and are often gang-raped by a bunch of people at school? Hahaha, I think you can even go to bed with the teacher in the exam. I think I feel more and more excited when I’m wearing a uniform and being raped by a bunch of people in the bathroom!

Han: I don’t have AhAh I…I…not like this…Ah Two fingers have been inserted into my vagina, and my breasts have never stopped stimulating. But I didn’t expect that compared to this kind of caress, his obscene words also made me feel extremely excited. I even imagined what it would be like to be gang-raped by a boy in the class in the toilet of the school. My lower body was already wet at this time...

Han: Ah...stop...stop...Ah Although she said she was unwilling to do so, she couldn't stop moaning and gave up pushing him away very early, just grabbed the shelf and barely supported her body...

The bearded shopkeeper took away the hand that was touching my breasts and pulled the skirt behind me. My hips were completely exposed. His other hand was still sucking my vagina and flirting with my labia majora. Suddenly I was hugged and pulled me back, causing me to lose my center of gravity. Fortunately, with both hands holding the shelf, I barely lying in front of the shelf. Then I heard the bearded shopkeeper unbuttoning his pants belt. My head was close to blank, and my thighs were pulled open and barely standing. My pussy seemed to be longing for something...

The vaginal fluid has flooded to the point where it slowly flows down the thighs...

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I actually thought of this, and suddenly there was a ding-dong sound outside. The manager of the beard: Customer... Customer!

I saw him put on his pants in a panic and tidy up his clothes, then wiped his fingers covered with my lower body with toilet paper, and hurriedly ran out and stayed there. He was really stunned, although he was still breathing, he slowly calmed down...

Han: What Ah... makes people like this...but...

After recovering slightly, I went to the toilet beside me to wash my vagina, wiped my body with toilet paper, and my face was still red in the mirror...

With a little unwillingness and an angry expression...

Because my body became very hot, the white shirt became soaked, so I grabbed my coat and walked out of the warehouse without wearing it. The soaked shirt was almost transparent, with my breasts visible at a glance. I also deliberately stayed at the counter and bought cigarettes and newspapers. Ou Jisang was stunned and saliva was almost flowing down. The bearded manager: Wait! Not yet...

I pointed to Zhong Han on the wall: Two hours of working time have passed! I am leaving!

Before I walked out of the door, I deliberately pulled my skirt to my waist, raised my hips and grimaced at the bearded manager before leaving willingly, but Oujisang seemed to be greatly stimulated...

It’s so cold outside. It seems that the autumn is almost over. I quickly put on my jacket or the soaked shirt will definitely cause me to catch a cold...

Han: Ah!…I forgot to buy rice balls…my breakfast…

I didn't want to walk back and thought that it was almost noon anyway, and I went to the school to have Chinese food...

Along the way, there was still vaginal fluid flowing out slowly. I hid on the side of the road from time to time and wiped my lower body and thighs with my face paper. Later, I really had no choice but to go back to the dormitory to take a shower first...

Otherwise, if you go to school to see your seniors like this, you will be gang-raped...

Thinking of this...

My face turned red unconsciously and my lower body became wet again...