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After the previous episode was released, many readers thought that the fantasy was added too suddenly, and they didn't like it very much. Of course, there were also applause and applause, but it was a minority.
Ask yourself, I also think the plot is a bit abrupt and a bit big
After thinking hard for a few days, I decided that I should go back to my youth route. Of course, I will not completely delete the fantasy, otherwise some of the master's experiences will be unexplained.
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By the way, I was hesitant on the roof platform of the teaching building. I wonder if I should go down and conduct a close investigation of Yuan Qingfei's naked body.
Call it an investigation rather than a buttock, because until now, although the beautiful female body excited me, I still don’t know what the correct way of sexual intercourse is.
Everything that happened between Meng Jianlang and Yuan Qingfei just now should have been the best practical demonstration for me, but unfortunately I missed it
Just as I finally decided to take the risk, the sound of the key opening the door came into my ears
My third uncle pushed the door and came in. I called out in secret. He quickly leaned over and continued to watch the good show
Meng Jianlang nodded with satisfaction when he saw that Concubine Yuan Qing's posture was exactly the same as when he left.
He walked to Concubine Yuan Qing, took out the earplug on the right for her with his hand, and said to her: We didn't decide the victory or defeat just now. I think this is good for you and I promised you to let you leave here before you class, and I will let you go in a while
Concubine Yuan nodded
No words
Meng Jianlang continued: But you also know our rules. In theory, you can leave the organization at any time. As long as your master, that is, I agree, I didn't want to pursue your mistakes in your past private betrayal, but I used many people to find you. Now you have to pay back a few favors for me. What do you say? Now you can speak.
Oh, it turns out that the two of them used to be the same organization, my third uncle or Mr. Yuan's team leader (I listened to the leader as the team leader), what kind of organization is this? There are quite a lot of rules
I will be punished if I leave the organization privately. It seems that my third uncle is punishing Teacher Yuan. This kind of punishment method is quite interesting. I took off the girl and tied her to play with it. It is innovative.
In my heart, although I like Teacher Yuan, my third uncle is my relative after all. Of course, I think he is on the side of justice. At this time, I forgot my identity as a hooligan.
Can I know who is coming...With me, which show to do?
Teacher Yuan replied, "Teacher Yuan is a bit extremely respectful to my third uncle, so there is no need to be like this to the team leader?"
I thought to myself, what is using me?
There are still programs?
But to my surprise, my third uncle still seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this gentle and gentle voice, and his brows frowned slightly
My third uncle did not answer Teacher Yuan’s question, and only put the ring on Teacher Yuan’s raised round buttocks. His middle finger bent slightly and his index finger was raised. He made a very strange hand shape. His right hand tightly covered Teacher Yuan’s mouth. When I was wondering what he was doing, the black light ring on his hand emitted a dazzling blue flash. This flash was hitting the skin of Yuan Qingfei’s left hip. The next moment, Yuan Qingfei’s body jumped suddenly, and the ropes that tied her were pulled tight at the same time.
Only a painful moan came from Teacher Yuan's throat, but the third uncle's palm was blocked in her own mouth.
How does the lightning emit?
I have no idea
But I saw from Teacher Yuan the feeling of the person who was hit by electricity. It should be a short but severe pain.
Why did Uncle San do this?
My third uncle waited for a while and stroked Teacher Yuan's clean naked back with his hands, as if he was comforting her.
His face was pointed at me, and there was a hint of unbearableness on his face, but I couldn't see it
Seeing that Concubine Yuan's tense body was relaxed because of the pain, he let go and covered Teacher Yuan's mouth and hands.
My disciple is wrong, thank you
The words that were spoken from Teacher Yuan surprised me. I was still saying thank you when I was shot?
Being a badass?
What did you do wrong?
I think my third uncle is so. Even if you make such a beautiful beauty, you should turn a blind eye to her even if you make a mistake like that.
How can we use violence at will?
Moreover, I didn't warn me in advance, and it hurts people like my dad hit me.
I was originally on my third uncle's side, but now my sympathy makes me begin to lean towards Teacher Yuan's side
Begin to wonder if it is necessary to kill your parents for justice
I think my third uncle's back also has a hint of coldness
(Meng Jianlang's back hair was standing upside down)
Can the disciple know who is going to use Hua Fei and which program to carry out?
Teacher Yuan carefully repeated the question just now, changed his name to himself, and added the word "Origin" at the end.
Her voice was a little choked, as if tears were flowing into her mouth, choking her
This is almost the same. If I hadn't understood that you had been away from the organization for a long time, and you might not have remembered the previous rules. The Bluetooth just now put the electricity on your flower lips. You have to remember that although you are no longer affiliated with the organization, our relationship is still the same as before. Unless you can defeat me, you should know what the consequences are.
Lord, I don’t want to defeat you, I just want to live quietly. Now, in this school, there are so many students who love their disciples, as well as colleagues and leaders who respect their disciples. Hua Fei is very happy Lord
It seems that Teacher Yuan cannot call himself "I", he can only use the words "disciple" and "Hua Fei" to call himself. What is the rule?
Is "Father Hua" her nickname? I thought while listening to my Chinese teacher saying these awkward words
Are you very happy? Just now, right? Do you think you can stay here to teach because of your talent? Soon, you will learn that only the Lord’s love for his disciples is the most sincere love because there is pain and hatred in that love. I know that you will definitely hate me, because most of what you get from me is pain, humiliation, and torture. But I think you will gradually understand that pain and happiness, love and hatred are actually just two extremes of a thing. When a feeling exceeds its limit, it will always turn into another fresh feeling. You will understand one day.
Uncle San said coldly
Listening to their conversation, I felt like I was falling into a fog. There were so many words, either I couldn't understand, or these two people were making a fuss.
Especially my third uncle, what kind of love contains pain and hatred? Is there anyone who speaks like this? Love is love, hate is hatred, how can we confuse it?
I began to understand why my mother didn't like him
Significant symptoms of zinc deficiency in the brain
Now I finally figured out why Teacher Yuan was shot. It was because she didn't call herself Concubine Hua, and she forgot to call Uncle San's team leader.
According to the words of Uncle San, the punishment I gave her just now was light. Damn, isn't this fascist?
Although I think so, deep down, I feel that my third uncle's actions are cool. The absolute lofty position, unquestionable tone, and attitude of controlling everything make me want to imitate.
That must feel very good
Teacher Yuan was silent, as if thinking about the third uncle's words
My third uncle looked at the watch and said to her: You are also a member of the organization in the future. Your status is only higher than me. As for what kind of program it is, because you are my disciple, there will be no program about the flower room. It is my own private place. He also promised me that I will not delay your class. You can guess what program it is.
He paused, I didn't want to hand you over to someone else, but the man put a lot of effort into finding you, which was one of his conditions. When I left, he would come over immediately
After saying these words, he stuffed the earplugs into Teacher Yuan's ears, stood up, sighed softly, and did not leave immediately, but whispered something to Concubine Yuan who returned to the dark and quiet world on the ground. I couldn't hear clearly at the beginning, so I naturally focused all my attention on both ears, hoping that my hearing could become as sharp as my vision.
Sure enough, I gradually captured his whisper and thought that it was so difficult for me to hear it, and it was even more impossible for Mr. Yuan, who was wearing earplugs to hear it.
I heard him say: ...Qing Concubine, I am very happy to find you. You look more and more like your mother when she was young. You don’t know that you have a half-sister. I believe your mother has never told you. No wonder, you were raised by your father since you were a child and may have never seen your mother. I can find you this time. In fact, it was because I came to this school to see your sister. How did I know that you would have been so coincidental that you would sneak to the school where my daughter went to? I happened to meet that old man again. He told me that there was a young woman here who looked very much like the first concubine of our organization before. When he made this request to me, I didn’t want to agree, but I didn’t expect that he still had some things that were not good for you.... I just hope that he would not give you a too difficult program in a while.
After he said this alone, he turned around and walked out. After a while, the sound of locking the door came to my ears.
I was really shocked when I peeked upstairs this time. My third uncle actually has a daughter who is in middle school!
I only heard that he had a child with a woman a few years ago, but why did he pop up again with such a big one?
And also at Yudong Middle School!
I checked it out. My third uncle Meng Jianlang is 31 years old this year. If his daughter is in junior high school, she will be at least twelve years old. Then he will become a father when he is nineteen!
ox!
If his daughter is in the third year of junior high school, his age as a father will become seventeen years old
I continued to think about what he said just now. His daughter is Teacher Yuan’s half-sister. That is to say, Teacher Yuan’s mother had a relationship with my third uncle, but how could that be possible? Teacher Yuan is twenty-one years old this year, and her mother is at least over forty, right?
Could it be that more than ten years ago, the third uncle, who was in his teenage years old, had joined Yuan’s mother in his thirties?
So fierce!
My third uncle is such a great man. I usually miss it.
I didn’t expect that I had such a cousin or cousin, which was really great!
There are quite a few brothers in my family and I have always hoped that I have a peer of the opposite sex.
It just seems that my third uncle doesn't want to make this secret public to his family.
I know is this secret a good or a bad thing?
So who is my cousin or cousin, in which grade and in which class?
While I was thinking, I heard the door ring again, and knew that the person who was going to use Teacher Yuan mentioned just now was here. Who would this person be?
But no matter who it is, I felt a little disgusted with him first, because no matter how my third uncle treats Teacher Yuan, he is my relative after all. Judging from Teacher Yuan's attitude towards Uncle San just now, she was voluntary about all this. Although Teacher Yuan's limbs were tied and there was no choice, she had never struggled or cried and resisted.
Everything that happened between the two is more like a game that was very serious
Moreover, I was really happy to see it, and this stranger who was about to use Teacher Yuan was a relative of me, and there were some people who took advantage of others' danger.
The footsteps from the toilet door were slow and slow, and they seemed particularly clear in the quiet corridor on the fourth floor
Because most rooms on the fourth floor are storage rooms and empty houses without decoration, few people usually come to this floor.
I looked down from the gap in the skylight curiously and could see a short figure slowly walking towards Teacher Yuan. The man was hunched over, holding a plastic bag in his hand, and it was bulging inside.
It's an old man, I think, why do I seem to have seen this figure somewhere?
The old man walked to the side of Concubine Yuan Qing, put the bag aside, looked down at the suffocating body, but I still couldn't see his face
At this time, Teacher Yuan's body began to twist uneasyly, as if he could feel the old man's gaze.
How is this possible?
I dare to say with certainty that her vision and hearing were very good and she was deprived of her eye mask and earbuds.
But it seems that she really felt something
Could it be that the old man's gaze can be felt?
I used my eyes to look at Teacher Yuan's naked back and tracked the old man's gaze. I was surprised to find that wherever the old man's eyes went, the tiny hairs on Teacher Yuan's delicate skin stood up, and the muscles under the skin also began to tense.
Her fingers and toes were unnaturally bent inward, and her breathing gradually became rapid
I saw the skin behind the old man's ears move, guessing that he might be grinning.
Who is he? I wish I could go around the fourth floor to see who this old man is, but I also felt something strange, and I felt it was better to observe quietly.
The old man walked to one end of Teacher Yuan's feet, suddenly lay down, and poked his head between Teacher Yuan's legs.
A second later, he stood up again and murmured to himself: It's so peerless! Unfortunately, I promised your master today and let you go first. In fact, in a few days, you may come to your door by yourself, haha, then...
There are more than twenty minutes left, how can I play you?
While muttering, the old man took out a few things from the plastic bag he brought. First, a piece of plastic cloth was spread flat on the ground, and the next few things were placed on the plastic cloth one after another, lined up.
First, it’s a giant syringe. Do you need an injection?
Why is such a big syringe?
Where is the needle?
I wondered, the syringe was as thick as my forearm. If Ouyang Ling wanted to see it, I would probably scare her immediately.
My mind turned to Ouyang Ling. I wondered how the things I had handed over to her were done. How did Xie Pei react to my threat tape?
No matter what, I have done my best for myself, but no matter how worried I end up worrying, it is useless. It is better to enjoy the moment I enjoy it.
In a blink of an eye, the old man had already taken out everything in the plastic bag and was squatting there in a daze
In addition to the syringe, there are also several red candles, a small bag of ice, a small box, a rubber ball with holes, a small pot, and a very long piece of goose hair.
Where is the house? It's too tasteless. Old man, are you rejuvenated now? I thought with a smile
But Teacher Yuan seemed to be getting more and more nervous. She opened her lips several times and seemed to be talking, but she finally held back. She knew that there was someone around her, so why didn't she dare to speak?
Are there any rules?
I remember the last time before Teacher Yuan spoke, Uncle San seemed to say something, you can speak, and she dared to speak. Although she was repaired by Uncle San in the end because of inappropriate use of words.
I thought about this and looked at the old man's left hand. He also wore a dark ring on his thumb, which was almost black, but very thin. I doubt that such a small thing would have the same discharge function.
It seems that Uncle San and his team do have a mysterious organization, and there are quite a lot of fun things. I don’t know if I am old enough to join the club, can I go to the back door or something?
The old man was still patiently choosing the toys in front of him. I couldn't help but feel a little angry and thought to myself: Uncle, if you don't know how to play house, you might as well go to bed. I'll do it for you, my arms are almost numb when you are so slow.
At this time, the old man finally stood up, slowly untied the other end of the rope tied with Teacher Yuan's hand on the wall.
Then he helped Teacher Yuan stand up, first put Teacher Yuan's hands behind her, and then skillfully wrapped the rope around Teacher Yuan's arm a few times. Almost before I could react, he had already tied Teacher Yuan's Bai Shengsheng's arms tightly with extremely skillful movements. At this time, I noticed that the rope was blue, I don't know what texture it was, but it looked very strong and not rough.
The moment his veteran touched Teacher Yuan's skin, I saw that her body shrank obviously, as if she was bitten by a snake.
I felt a little angry in my heart, as if I thought that such a vulgar old man could play with such a beautiful beauty, which was a blasphemy to her. I began to think about how to rescue Teacher Yuan from the claws of this old wolf.
The old man had no idea that someone was peeping upstairs and was thinking about him, and he was still focused on the beautiful toys in front of him with great enthusiasm.
He first picked up the available rubber ball, pinched Teacher Yuan's little nose with his left hand, waited for her to open her mouth reluctantly, stuffed the rubber ball into her mouth, wrapped the belts on both sides of the ball behind her head, and tied them tightly, so that Teacher Yuan could not spit out the ball.
Concubine Yuan Qing let out a few protesting hums. It seemed that she could not speak with her mouth. The more I looked, the more angry I became, because I knew how nice her voice was. This old man was simply burning the piano and cooking the crane.
The old man nodded as if he was very satisfied, and moved the rope originally tied to Concubine Yuan Qing's neck from high to low, so that Teacher Yuan's head had to lower and his waist bent down, looking a little awkward, but I have to admit that this posture emphasized the curve of her buttocks very well.
Teacher Yuan is now tied up and standing.
Both arms were tied behind her back, and several ropes were wrapped around her knees. Her soft waist was bent to ninety degrees, and her smooth butt was sticking out
With his head hanging down, he seemed even more pitiful and helpless, as if a lamb to be slaughtered with fate completely controlled by the butcher
I saw the saliva in her mouth flowing out of the hollow rubber ball in her mouth, forming a shiny thin line that shines under the sunlight
The beauty is carefully bound, and the fragrance continues to drip
Looking at this beautiful scene, a little strange excitement slowly arose in my heart.
The old man picked up the large syringe from the ground, walked towards the faucet, filled it with water, and walked back. He carefully held the syringe with his hand, slowly aimed it at Teacher Yuan's buttocks, slowly approaching, as if he was afraid that Teacher Yuan would notice it.
I couldn't help but worry about Teacher Yuan in my heart, but I had no way to tell her. Look at this, this old man wanted to give Teacher Yuan an injection on his butt, and it might hurt very much, although there was no needle.
As the old man's hand gradually approached, I found that the front end of the syringe pointed to Teacher Yuan's anus, thinking about what this is for. There is an injection at the house, but I have never heard of it being injected into my butt.
Suddenly, the old man suddenly exerted force, holding Teacher Yuan's slender waist with one hand, and successfully inserted the slender plastic port of the syringe into Teacher Yuan's anus with the other hand. Teacher Yuan let out a muffled groan, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving again. I think she was probably afraid that the foreign object inserted into her body would break.
I seemed to hear the old man laughing proudly twice, and took a few drops of her saliva with his hands, licked it with his tongue, and smacked his mouth with satisfaction.
Then, I saw the old man start pushing the back end of the syringe forward, and the water in the syringe was bit by bit shot into Teacher Yuan's anus.
Damn, Teacher Yuan’s belly can contain so much water! I don’t know how I feel it? I stared at the old man’s hand and pushed a little water behind his mouth into the beauty’s belly, thinking in surprise
The old man carefully pulled out the syringe. Teacher Yuan's originally flat belly had slightly raised. There were many small beads of sweat on her back, and the same was true on her cheeks. I don't know if it was sweat or tears.
It seems that she is working very hard? Why doesn't this water flow out? I think
The old man seemed a little tired after finishing this work. He walked around Teacher Yuan and touched her breasts with his hands. Instead of tender caressing, he pinched and pinched the two white and tender meat peaks out of various shapes. I was frightened and worried about the permanent damage of the breasts.
At this time, the perverted old man finally raised his face a little. When I saw this, I was shocked. It turned out to be him!
After the previous episode was released, many readers thought that the fantasy was added too suddenly, and they didn't like it very much. Of course, there were also applause and applause, but it was a minority.
Ask yourself, I also think the plot is a bit abrupt and a bit big
After thinking hard for a few days, I decided that I should go back to my youth route. Of course, I will not completely delete the fantasy, otherwise some of the master's experiences will be unexplained.
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By the way, I was hesitant on the roof platform of the teaching building. I wonder if I should go down and conduct a close investigation of Yuan Qingfei's naked body.
Call it an investigation rather than a buttock, because until now, although the beautiful female body excited me, I still don’t know what the correct way of sexual intercourse is.
Everything that happened between Meng Jianlang and Yuan Qingfei just now should have been the best practical demonstration for me, but unfortunately I missed it
Just as I finally decided to take the risk, the sound of the key opening the door came into my ears
My third uncle pushed the door and came in. I called out in secret. He quickly leaned over and continued to watch the good show
Meng Jianlang nodded with satisfaction when he saw that Concubine Yuan Qing's posture was exactly the same as when he left.
He walked to Concubine Yuan Qing, took out the earplug on the right for her with his hand, and said to her: We didn't decide the victory or defeat just now. I think this is good for you and I promised you to let you leave here before you class, and I will let you go in a while
Concubine Yuan nodded
No words
Meng Jianlang continued: But you also know our rules. In theory, you can leave the organization at any time. As long as your master, that is, I agree, I didn't want to pursue your mistakes in your past private betrayal, but I used many people to find you. Now you have to pay back a few favors for me. What do you say? Now you can speak.
Oh, it turns out that the two of them used to be the same organization, my third uncle or Mr. Yuan's team leader (I listened to the leader as the team leader), what kind of organization is this? There are quite a lot of rules
I will be punished if I leave the organization privately. It seems that my third uncle is punishing Teacher Yuan. This kind of punishment method is quite interesting. I took off the girl and tied her to play with it. It is innovative.
In my heart, although I like Teacher Yuan, my third uncle is my relative after all. Of course, I think he is on the side of justice. At this time, I forgot my identity as a hooligan.
Can I know who is coming...With me, which show to do?
Teacher Yuan replied, "Teacher Yuan is a bit extremely respectful to my third uncle, so there is no need to be like this to the team leader?"
I thought to myself, what is using me?
There are still programs?
But to my surprise, my third uncle still seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this gentle and gentle voice, and his brows frowned slightly
My third uncle did not answer Teacher Yuan’s question, and only put the ring on Teacher Yuan’s raised round buttocks. His middle finger bent slightly and his index finger was raised. He made a very strange hand shape. His right hand tightly covered Teacher Yuan’s mouth. When I was wondering what he was doing, the black light ring on his hand emitted a dazzling blue flash. This flash was hitting the skin of Yuan Qingfei’s left hip. The next moment, Yuan Qingfei’s body jumped suddenly, and the ropes that tied her were pulled tight at the same time.
Only a painful moan came from Teacher Yuan's throat, but the third uncle's palm was blocked in her own mouth.
How does the lightning emit?
I have no idea
But I saw from Teacher Yuan the feeling of the person who was hit by electricity. It should be a short but severe pain.
Why did Uncle San do this?
My third uncle waited for a while and stroked Teacher Yuan's clean naked back with his hands, as if he was comforting her.
His face was pointed at me, and there was a hint of unbearableness on his face, but I couldn't see it
Seeing that Concubine Yuan's tense body was relaxed because of the pain, he let go and covered Teacher Yuan's mouth and hands.
My disciple is wrong, thank you
The words that were spoken from Teacher Yuan surprised me. I was still saying thank you when I was shot?
Being a badass?
What did you do wrong?
I think my third uncle is so. Even if you make such a beautiful beauty, you should turn a blind eye to her even if you make a mistake like that.
How can we use violence at will?
Moreover, I didn't warn me in advance, and it hurts people like my dad hit me.
I was originally on my third uncle's side, but now my sympathy makes me begin to lean towards Teacher Yuan's side
Begin to wonder if it is necessary to kill your parents for justice
I think my third uncle's back also has a hint of coldness
(Meng Jianlang's back hair was standing upside down)
Can the disciple know who is going to use Hua Fei and which program to carry out?
Teacher Yuan carefully repeated the question just now, changed his name to himself, and added the word "Origin" at the end.
Her voice was a little choked, as if tears were flowing into her mouth, choking her
This is almost the same. If I hadn't understood that you had been away from the organization for a long time, and you might not have remembered the previous rules. The Bluetooth just now put the electricity on your flower lips. You have to remember that although you are no longer affiliated with the organization, our relationship is still the same as before. Unless you can defeat me, you should know what the consequences are.
Lord, I don’t want to defeat you, I just want to live quietly. Now, in this school, there are so many students who love their disciples, as well as colleagues and leaders who respect their disciples. Hua Fei is very happy Lord
It seems that Teacher Yuan cannot call himself "I", he can only use the words "disciple" and "Hua Fei" to call himself. What is the rule?
Is "Father Hua" her nickname? I thought while listening to my Chinese teacher saying these awkward words
Are you very happy? Just now, right? Do you think you can stay here to teach because of your talent? Soon, you will learn that only the Lord’s love for his disciples is the most sincere love because there is pain and hatred in that love. I know that you will definitely hate me, because most of what you get from me is pain, humiliation, and torture. But I think you will gradually understand that pain and happiness, love and hatred are actually just two extremes of a thing. When a feeling exceeds its limit, it will always turn into another fresh feeling. You will understand one day.
Uncle San said coldly
Listening to their conversation, I felt like I was falling into a fog. There were so many words, either I couldn't understand, or these two people were making a fuss.
Especially my third uncle, what kind of love contains pain and hatred? Is there anyone who speaks like this? Love is love, hate is hatred, how can we confuse it?
I began to understand why my mother didn't like him
Significant symptoms of zinc deficiency in the brain
Now I finally figured out why Teacher Yuan was shot. It was because she didn't call herself Concubine Hua, and she forgot to call Uncle San's team leader.
According to the words of Uncle San, the punishment I gave her just now was light. Damn, isn't this fascist?
Although I think so, deep down, I feel that my third uncle's actions are cool. The absolute lofty position, unquestionable tone, and attitude of controlling everything make me want to imitate.
That must feel very good
Teacher Yuan was silent, as if thinking about the third uncle's words
My third uncle looked at the watch and said to her: You are also a member of the organization in the future. Your status is only higher than me. As for what kind of program it is, because you are my disciple, there will be no program about the flower room. It is my own private place. He also promised me that I will not delay your class. You can guess what program it is.
He paused, I didn't want to hand you over to someone else, but the man put a lot of effort into finding you, which was one of his conditions. When I left, he would come over immediately
After saying these words, he stuffed the earplugs into Teacher Yuan's ears, stood up, sighed softly, and did not leave immediately, but whispered something to Concubine Yuan who returned to the dark and quiet world on the ground. I couldn't hear clearly at the beginning, so I naturally focused all my attention on both ears, hoping that my hearing could become as sharp as my vision.
Sure enough, I gradually captured his whisper and thought that it was so difficult for me to hear it, and it was even more impossible for Mr. Yuan, who was wearing earplugs to hear it.
I heard him say: ...Qing Concubine, I am very happy to find you. You look more and more like your mother when she was young. You don’t know that you have a half-sister. I believe your mother has never told you. No wonder, you were raised by your father since you were a child and may have never seen your mother. I can find you this time. In fact, it was because I came to this school to see your sister. How did I know that you would have been so coincidental that you would sneak to the school where my daughter went to? I happened to meet that old man again. He told me that there was a young woman here who looked very much like the first concubine of our organization before. When he made this request to me, I didn’t want to agree, but I didn’t expect that he still had some things that were not good for you.... I just hope that he would not give you a too difficult program in a while.
After he said this alone, he turned around and walked out. After a while, the sound of locking the door came to my ears.
I was really shocked when I peeked upstairs this time. My third uncle actually has a daughter who is in middle school!
I only heard that he had a child with a woman a few years ago, but why did he pop up again with such a big one?
And also at Yudong Middle School!
I checked it out. My third uncle Meng Jianlang is 31 years old this year. If his daughter is in junior high school, she will be at least twelve years old. Then he will become a father when he is nineteen!
ox!
If his daughter is in the third year of junior high school, his age as a father will become seventeen years old
I continued to think about what he said just now. His daughter is Teacher Yuan’s half-sister. That is to say, Teacher Yuan’s mother had a relationship with my third uncle, but how could that be possible? Teacher Yuan is twenty-one years old this year, and her mother is at least over forty, right?
Could it be that more than ten years ago, the third uncle, who was in his teenage years old, had joined Yuan’s mother in his thirties?
So fierce!
My third uncle is such a great man. I usually miss it.
I didn’t expect that I had such a cousin or cousin, which was really great!
There are quite a few brothers in my family and I have always hoped that I have a peer of the opposite sex.
It just seems that my third uncle doesn't want to make this secret public to his family.
I know is this secret a good or a bad thing?
So who is my cousin or cousin, in which grade and in which class?
While I was thinking, I heard the door ring again, and knew that the person who was going to use Teacher Yuan mentioned just now was here. Who would this person be?
But no matter who it is, I felt a little disgusted with him first, because no matter how my third uncle treats Teacher Yuan, he is my relative after all. Judging from Teacher Yuan's attitude towards Uncle San just now, she was voluntary about all this. Although Teacher Yuan's limbs were tied and there was no choice, she had never struggled or cried and resisted.
Everything that happened between the two is more like a game that was very serious
Moreover, I was really happy to see it, and this stranger who was about to use Teacher Yuan was a relative of me, and there were some people who took advantage of others' danger.
The footsteps from the toilet door were slow and slow, and they seemed particularly clear in the quiet corridor on the fourth floor
Because most rooms on the fourth floor are storage rooms and empty houses without decoration, few people usually come to this floor.
I looked down from the gap in the skylight curiously and could see a short figure slowly walking towards Teacher Yuan. The man was hunched over, holding a plastic bag in his hand, and it was bulging inside.
It's an old man, I think, why do I seem to have seen this figure somewhere?
The old man walked to the side of Concubine Yuan Qing, put the bag aside, looked down at the suffocating body, but I still couldn't see his face
At this time, Teacher Yuan's body began to twist uneasyly, as if he could feel the old man's gaze.
How is this possible?
I dare to say with certainty that her vision and hearing were very good and she was deprived of her eye mask and earbuds.
But it seems that she really felt something
Could it be that the old man's gaze can be felt?
I used my eyes to look at Teacher Yuan's naked back and tracked the old man's gaze. I was surprised to find that wherever the old man's eyes went, the tiny hairs on Teacher Yuan's delicate skin stood up, and the muscles under the skin also began to tense.
Her fingers and toes were unnaturally bent inward, and her breathing gradually became rapid
I saw the skin behind the old man's ears move, guessing that he might be grinning.
Who is he? I wish I could go around the fourth floor to see who this old man is, but I also felt something strange, and I felt it was better to observe quietly.
The old man walked to one end of Teacher Yuan's feet, suddenly lay down, and poked his head between Teacher Yuan's legs.
A second later, he stood up again and murmured to himself: It's so peerless! Unfortunately, I promised your master today and let you go first. In fact, in a few days, you may come to your door by yourself, haha, then...
There are more than twenty minutes left, how can I play you?
While muttering, the old man took out a few things from the plastic bag he brought. First, a piece of plastic cloth was spread flat on the ground, and the next few things were placed on the plastic cloth one after another, lined up.
First, it’s a giant syringe. Do you need an injection?
Why is such a big syringe?
Where is the needle?
I wondered, the syringe was as thick as my forearm. If Ouyang Ling wanted to see it, I would probably scare her immediately.
My mind turned to Ouyang Ling. I wondered how the things I had handed over to her were done. How did Xie Pei react to my threat tape?
No matter what, I have done my best for myself, but no matter how worried I end up worrying, it is useless. It is better to enjoy the moment I enjoy it.
In a blink of an eye, the old man had already taken out everything in the plastic bag and was squatting there in a daze
In addition to the syringe, there are also several red candles, a small bag of ice, a small box, a rubber ball with holes, a small pot, and a very long piece of goose hair.
Where is the house? It's too tasteless. Old man, are you rejuvenated now? I thought with a smile
But Teacher Yuan seemed to be getting more and more nervous. She opened her lips several times and seemed to be talking, but she finally held back. She knew that there was someone around her, so why didn't she dare to speak?
Are there any rules?
I remember the last time before Teacher Yuan spoke, Uncle San seemed to say something, you can speak, and she dared to speak. Although she was repaired by Uncle San in the end because of inappropriate use of words.
I thought about this and looked at the old man's left hand. He also wore a dark ring on his thumb, which was almost black, but very thin. I doubt that such a small thing would have the same discharge function.
It seems that Uncle San and his team do have a mysterious organization, and there are quite a lot of fun things. I don’t know if I am old enough to join the club, can I go to the back door or something?
The old man was still patiently choosing the toys in front of him. I couldn't help but feel a little angry and thought to myself: Uncle, if you don't know how to play house, you might as well go to bed. I'll do it for you, my arms are almost numb when you are so slow.
At this time, the old man finally stood up, slowly untied the other end of the rope tied with Teacher Yuan's hand on the wall.
Then he helped Teacher Yuan stand up, first put Teacher Yuan's hands behind her, and then skillfully wrapped the rope around Teacher Yuan's arm a few times. Almost before I could react, he had already tied Teacher Yuan's Bai Shengsheng's arms tightly with extremely skillful movements. At this time, I noticed that the rope was blue, I don't know what texture it was, but it looked very strong and not rough.
The moment his veteran touched Teacher Yuan's skin, I saw that her body shrank obviously, as if she was bitten by a snake.
I felt a little angry in my heart, as if I thought that such a vulgar old man could play with such a beautiful beauty, which was a blasphemy to her. I began to think about how to rescue Teacher Yuan from the claws of this old wolf.
The old man had no idea that someone was peeping upstairs and was thinking about him, and he was still focused on the beautiful toys in front of him with great enthusiasm.
He first picked up the available rubber ball, pinched Teacher Yuan's little nose with his left hand, waited for her to open her mouth reluctantly, stuffed the rubber ball into her mouth, wrapped the belts on both sides of the ball behind her head, and tied them tightly, so that Teacher Yuan could not spit out the ball.
Concubine Yuan Qing let out a few protesting hums. It seemed that she could not speak with her mouth. The more I looked, the more angry I became, because I knew how nice her voice was. This old man was simply burning the piano and cooking the crane.
The old man nodded as if he was very satisfied, and moved the rope originally tied to Concubine Yuan Qing's neck from high to low, so that Teacher Yuan's head had to lower and his waist bent down, looking a little awkward, but I have to admit that this posture emphasized the curve of her buttocks very well.
Teacher Yuan is now tied up and standing.
Both arms were tied behind her back, and several ropes were wrapped around her knees. Her soft waist was bent to ninety degrees, and her smooth butt was sticking out
With his head hanging down, he seemed even more pitiful and helpless, as if a lamb to be slaughtered with fate completely controlled by the butcher
I saw the saliva in her mouth flowing out of the hollow rubber ball in her mouth, forming a shiny thin line that shines under the sunlight
The beauty is carefully bound, and the fragrance continues to drip
Looking at this beautiful scene, a little strange excitement slowly arose in my heart.
The old man picked up the large syringe from the ground, walked towards the faucet, filled it with water, and walked back. He carefully held the syringe with his hand, slowly aimed it at Teacher Yuan's buttocks, slowly approaching, as if he was afraid that Teacher Yuan would notice it.
I couldn't help but worry about Teacher Yuan in my heart, but I had no way to tell her. Look at this, this old man wanted to give Teacher Yuan an injection on his butt, and it might hurt very much, although there was no needle.
As the old man's hand gradually approached, I found that the front end of the syringe pointed to Teacher Yuan's anus, thinking about what this is for. There is an injection at the house, but I have never heard of it being injected into my butt.
Suddenly, the old man suddenly exerted force, holding Teacher Yuan's slender waist with one hand, and successfully inserted the slender plastic port of the syringe into Teacher Yuan's anus with the other hand. Teacher Yuan let out a muffled groan, struggled a few times, and then stopped moving again. I think she was probably afraid that the foreign object inserted into her body would break.
I seemed to hear the old man laughing proudly twice, and took a few drops of her saliva with his hands, licked it with his tongue, and smacked his mouth with satisfaction.
Then, I saw the old man start pushing the back end of the syringe forward, and the water in the syringe was bit by bit shot into Teacher Yuan's anus.
Damn, Teacher Yuan’s belly can contain so much water! I don’t know how I feel it? I stared at the old man’s hand and pushed a little water behind his mouth into the beauty’s belly, thinking in surprise
The old man carefully pulled out the syringe. Teacher Yuan's originally flat belly had slightly raised. There were many small beads of sweat on her back, and the same was true on her cheeks. I don't know if it was sweat or tears.
It seems that she is working very hard? Why doesn't this water flow out? I think
The old man seemed a little tired after finishing this work. He walked around Teacher Yuan and touched her breasts with his hands. Instead of tender caressing, he pinched and pinched the two white and tender meat peaks out of various shapes. I was frightened and worried about the permanent damage of the breasts.
At this time, the perverted old man finally raised his face a little. When I saw this, I was shocked. It turned out to be him!
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