He fell from me and lay beside me, like after slaughtering pigs at home, a fat and sloppy man lay beside me. I turned to hide from him in tears and disgust, sobbing and saying, "You're waiting, I'm going to sue you for rape, you're waiting."
After saying that, I was a little scared, because he almost strangled me to death just now. Now I told him if this would anger him. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull my arm. I shook it away and broke it away, but he lay there rested and didn't move me again.
I got up and sat by the bed. The dirty semen on my stomach flowed down and fell onto my navel. I took out the paper and wiped it hard, as if I was going to wipe it. I saw the cross stitch under my butt. Although it only showed off one beginning, it was now a few pieces of red, as if I had finished the work.
I also saw that my pussy, which had been traumatized, was slightly opened and closed. The labia, the butt outside, and the slightly opened hole were all lewd. There were many white and dirty small foam at the connection between the pussy and the anus, mixed with dazzling red, and the white foam was the same as the one I saw Hanhan.
I was still disgusting her at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye it was my turn. The hole seemed to be red and swollen, and it seemed like I still wanted it, and it opened slightly red and closed slightly.
I got up and put on my pajamas and wanted to take a shower, but I fell to the ground and couldn't help crying loudly. Can I take a shower to remove the dirty and dirty body? I was angry, regretful, helpless and excited in my heart. I felt that life no longer had any fun, nor any hope.
I have nothing left. My innocent body that I have treasured for 19 years was taken away by this sloppy old man. I hate me so much, and I am so angry, and I can't control myself and start crying.
Gradually he seemed to have recovered his strength, just sitting there watching me crying. I avoided his eyes in fear. He got out of bed and walked towards me. I saw the thing between his legs again, with a lustful luster on it. The eyes of my eyes were no longer so fierce and lewd, but a kind of compassion and kindness.
He grabbed my hand, I shook him away, he squatted down and picked me up from the ground, slowly put me back on the bed. I looked at him in horror. He got up and went to the ground to pick up his big trousers and put them on, then walked to my bed and knelt down.
Holding his hair and crying, he said sorry to me, saying that he would be responsible for what he had done, and he was not afraid that I would call the police, and it was worth it to take him away. He apologized to me just because he liked me so much, and just wanted to get some benefits from me, but he didn't expect to see me masturbating, which made him so excited that he couldn't control himself.
I picked up the towel and covered my head without wanting to hear any of his voice anymore. He stayed there for a long time, then sighed and stood up and left. After a while, I heard the sound of opening the door with the key, and then the sound of closing the door.
I slapped the bed with my hands in an atmosphere, kicked the cup with my feet, grabbed my hair, and cried irresistibly. I don’t know how long it took, but I felt that I no longer had tears, but I still didn’t want to get up, just lying down and sobbing.
I didn't answer the phone several times. I hope someone can comfort me, but is this kind of pain really useful? I am afraid that the phone will be called by my parents or Brother Cheng. I will be sad and sad when facing them, and it will also make them feel sad.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I stood there for a long time and put all the clothes I could take away in a bag
I opened the quilt and found it. It must have been taken away by that person. I picked up the phone and things to live in the school. I will not come back here again.
I saw that the call record was called by Xiaoyu, so I forced myself to go back to her. She said that there was a new TV series recently and wanted to come to my house to watch it. I said that the computer was broken and I wanted to move back to the dormitory. She said that I would wait for me.
When I walked to the dormitory, Xiaoyu was waiting for me there. She took the things and pulled me and said something, but I responded to her in a mess. It was very hot outside the road and I sweated a lot, but my heart was cold until the freezing point. I kept crying and thinking about how to punish him. I thought about calling the police many times to catch this villain, but I was so worried that if I called the police, my parents would know, Brother Qiang would know, if my classmates would know, then I would never live here again
But if I didn't call the police, did this bad guy continue to harm people? Thinking of it, I felt someone shaking my arm. I recovered from the truth and saw that it was Xiaoyu. She told me the new Korean drama plot and asked me what's wrong, why I'm not energetic at all, if I'm sick
I smiled and said it was okay, maybe it was heatstroke. She touched my forehead and asked me to have a good sleep. I closed my eyes and thought about the day and fell from joy to the bottom. What a sarcasm.
I was still thinking about calling the police. I heard Shiyu come back in a daze and chatting with Xiaoyu. Then I fell asleep. I felt that the fat body crawled onto me again, biting my nipples with a lewd smile. I was afraid and frightened and thought that I was no longer at home, so why can't I break free from him?
In a blink of an eye, the police arrested the bad guy, but the classmates pointed at me. I ran away from their gaze and suddenly bumped into someone. I looked up and saw that it was Brother Cheng. I hugged him excitedly, threw him into his arms and cried, feeling a sense of security.
But he suddenly pushed me away and asked me why I let him down and why I was sorry for him. After saying that, he turned around and left me. I chased him, but the further I chased him, the farther I got away from him. I cried and shouted, begging him to forgive me.
Suddenly someone was patting my shoulder. I opened my eyes and saw Xiaoyu touching my forehead and saying to me, Xueer, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? It was weird when I came back last night. I told me if I had something to do, don't be bored by myself. I was frightened by this terrible dream and felt psychologically blocked. I felt very aggrieved and helpless. I held Yu'er's hand and started crying.
She was startled and patted my shoulder to comfort me. Shiyu also came over when she heard the crying, squatted on the ground and asked me what was wrong, wiping my tears, I just cried, they persuaded me to comfort me, but after crying, I was not so bored, and I was embarrassed to say thank you to them.
They saw that I was ready and started washing up again. Today was the first two classes. I also got up to put on my clothes. Then I went to the bathroom to make it convenient. After wiping my vulva with a tissue, I felt it hurt. I looked down and saw that the hole was tightly closed.
But the two labia minora were so red and swollen that they looked a little blood stasis. I had to wipe it gently with a tissue. After I packed it up, the three of us went to class. Today's class was in high school. The teacher was a very strict old professor. Every time he named the name and the person who was late would be deducted points by him.
After the morning class, they wanted to take me to the pedestrian street. I was still very depressed and told them that I was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to go. I went back to the dormitory alone, laying on the bed and thinking about my own experience, I couldn't help crying. Suddenly the phone rang, and I saw that it was Brother Cheng's phone number.
After a while, he answered. Brother Cheng asked me about my current situation. I said it was very good to him. Don't worry. He said he had bought a ticket and asked me if I miss him. We were about to meet. I heard his voice and tears couldn't stop falling. He asked me nervously what was wrong. I said I just miss you. He stopped there for a long time without a sound. He still comforted me with a smile, but there was still a slight nasal sound. He was afraid that I would be sad and crying and teasing me. Then he said he wanted to see me, and then he would chat with me. I was afraid that he would see me, and he felt like a thief when he saw me. He didn't dare to agree to him and lied to him that I would go shopping with my classmates later.
Finally, I asked him inexplicably, if I found out later that I was not the same as before and would not be perfect, would you still like me? He said seriously, you are you, and whatever you become, my little snow is my
I couldn't help but cry again after hanging up the phone. Brother Cheng was waiting for me. He was so kind to me and so attentive. What am I doing? I have lost the most precious thing. How can I tell him in the future? How can I have the face to meet him? How can I hope this is a nightmare. Let me wake up quickly.
I grabbed my hair and pinched my arms, and there was nothing else except pain. This was a nightmare, a nightmare that I couldn't wake up
I was disgusted with that man. I thought about letting him go to jail countless times, but I thought that I still had to live and didn't dare to do it. But I no longer dared to return to that terrible house, which was a place of nightmares.
Just like this, the wound can heal itself, but the psychological trauma cannot heal itself. I tried not to think about those things, but every day, such scenes will appear again in the messy dreams, either long or short. I woke up several times and found that my underwear was wet.
I was angry that my body was so despicable. I would pinch my pussy flesh when I changed my underwear. I wanted to make it quiet and not become so lewd. I would go home in less than a week, but I didn't feel that I had lost something after I got home, and the one I went back was no longer the same.
Thinking that tears couldn't stop flowing again, Xiaoyu and Shiyu were preparing to take things back home, Shiyu took two days off, and Xiaoyu left three days later, after they left, they had to live alone for 4 days. Since then, I was particularly afraid of being alone, and I dare not think about what I should do if they all left.
When I came out of the cafeteria in the afternoon, I saw the landlord paced down the tree. I was afraid of any contact with him and also afraid of seeing him. I quickly pulled Xiaoyu and ran away. Two days later, Shiyu returned home. Xiaoyu was leaving tomorrow night. I was so afraid that tomorrow would come.
What should come is always coming. In the morning, Xiaoyu was about to leave early. Although she was reluctant to let her go, I still reminded her to get the ID card and train ticket. She smiled and thought I was nagging and said that I was like her mother. Suddenly I thought something was wrong. I opened the backpack I got from there. I searched for a long time but couldn't find my ticket and ID card.
I thought about it carefully, and a chill came in my heart. I bought the ticket that day and put my ID card and ticket under the computer keyboard. I forgot to get it when I came back that day. I was so nervous that I wanted to go back to the house alone to get it, begging Xiaoyu to accompany me to get it.
Xiaoyu 3
The train of 50 was about to leave at 1 o'clock and was about to go out in an hour. I said I didn't dare to go back alone and begged her to accompany me. She smiled and agreed to me and pulled a big suitcase to accompany me downstairs. Because I took the bus at the north gate, I lived near the north gate, so I was nervous and scared to take the box directly. I thought I would take anything needed at once, otherwise I would not dare to go back to get it alone. As soon as we left the door, it was gloomy and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily. As soon as we walked out of the north gate, it started to rain. The bus that Xiaoyu wanted to take was just at the stop. Seeing such heavy rain, I couldn't bear to let her accompany me and sent her to the bus.
I stood at the station sign to shelter from the rain, but the rain got heavier and heavier. Seeing that I was soaked, I could only run to the rented place, changed my clothes, picked up the ticket, and left. I ran downstairs and saw that the landlord and his family were at home. I went upstairs with a little peace of mind. When I entered the house, I locked the door, and then my whole body was soaked. I took off my wet clothes and pants, and my underwear was already soaked.
I searched for a long time without a single piece of clothing. When I left, I didn't want to come back to get the clothes I changed, so I took them all. I was worried that I saw a white skirt falling on the hanger. I quickly changed it, and then hung my underwear and panties on the window for a while to blow the wind, hoping to blow it dry soon.
Then I found the ticket and ID card under the keyboard. Then I sat on the bed and wiped my hair with a towel. I turned around and saw the red sheets and towels, which brought me to the memories of that day.
Thinking of such a terrifying day, and also thinking of my first time being taken away by a man on this bed. Although I was heartbroken and sad, the comfortable pleasure of my body really existed. I sat here thinking about these things, and in a trance, I felt that the pleasure of carnality seemed to be greater than the pain of losing my body.
Thinking of whether I feel too shameless, do you spit three times, and then I thought of the cross stitch that stained my red leaves, and the underwear that made me crazy twice. I thought of them without any good feelings. One made me lose myself in desire, and the other witnessed my shame. I climbed onto the bed and picked it up and threw it away. I was afraid that I would be confused again, and I took the underwear and put it in the bag. Then I rolled up the cross stitch and threw it into the bag. I tied the bag and threw it away for a while. I looked at the bathroom, and once again I thought of the first time in my life that I was naked and blasphemed by a man. There was another heat on my face
That was a bad guy who took everything from me. How could I think about this in such a terrible room? Shaking my head to make myself more awake. But when I sat here I kept thinking about those lewd scenes, thinking about such intense climax, and even thinking about such powerful in and out, I was afraid that continuing to stay here would make me lose
I stood up and saw that the rain was still raking. I sat by the bed and tried to distract myself. Suddenly I heard the knock on the door. My heart felt like I was about to jump out. I was so scared that I didn't dare to respond and not dare to open the door.
I was afraid that the terrible old man was at the door, but I was worried that he would come in with the key, so I immediately ran over to confirm whether the locked door was safe. There was still a knock on the door outside the door, and every sound hit my mind. I covered my mouth and prayed.
Suddenly, a female voice outside the door remembered, "The girl is me, Aunt Li, the landlord, I followed the cat's eyes and saw that it was her. I gradually opened the locked door and let her in. As soon as the door opened, a huge wind blew in. I felt the bedroom window blowing open and closed.
She was holding a container the size of a small casserole in her hand and asked me what was wrong. Why was my face so bad? I smiled and said nothing, but she smiled and said, I saw you running back in the rain just now, it must be frozen, our stewed black chicken soup, drink some warmth and don't catch a cold.
I thanked her in refusal, saying no, no, thank my aunt, but she said earnestly that this woman must pay attention to her health. She doesn't know how to pay attention to her when she is young, and she will come to her when she is old. Everyone has children. Seeing that you are so pitiful by the rain, I feel sorry for Ah, and I drink the soup and obey.
I couldn't refuse her anymore. She opened the pot and there was a bowl of rice. There was a bowl of chicken soup below. I was a little moved and said thank you aunt. She sat there and talked to me, asking me to go to her house to talk to her more. After eating, I thanked her again for her kindness. After a few words, she went downstairs.
I locked the door again, now my body is really warmer now, I haven't drunk chicken soup for a long time, I saw that the rain outside was getting lighter, I looked down to see if my underwear had dried, but I found that the wind blew the underwear to the ground when the door was just opened, but the underwear blew out of the window
This time, his house was not lost, but was blown out by the wind and was in a factory yard. I was so angry that I was afraid that I would think randomly when I sat there alone, so I turned on the computer and found a comedy movie to watch. After watching the movie, I saw more than half of the movie, a ray of sunlight shone in from outside. It was clear.
I turned off the computer and wanted to change my clothes and leave. After touching it, I still felt wet. I could wear it even if I was wet. I could just change it when I went back. But because it was a white dress, it was a bit transparent in the sun. I thought I could not wear underwear, it felt so scary. I thought I would walk back to the dormitory without underwear, and my face was a little hot and I stuck out my tongue.
If I don't wear it, I can only go out after dark, but I'm worried that the bad guy will come. I hesitated and suddenly thought of the underwear. I was about to take it out, but when I thought it was really dirty, it couldn't be worn. And even if the smell on it was only a little bit, it might intoxicate me. As I thought about it, I suddenly felt that there was nothing as long as I didn't smell it myself. It didn't matter if I just went back to wear it, but I felt so dirty.
But then I thought that the source of such dirty smell had entered my body, so what was that? It was better than going back to the dormitory with bare ass, lowered my head and held my breath, picked up my underwear and found a good direction to put it on quickly, then got up and pulled it to my waist and finished it in one go, then took a few big breaths, the only feeling after putting on it was just warm, and I put on the cover and prepared to go downstairs.
Suddenly, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of my heart. Don't go, don't go, wait here, I tried to control my mind and wanted to stand up. Suddenly, I felt dizzy and I fell on the bed, and then I felt my nipples swelling and painful as if I was about to squeeze out, and then I felt my entire vagina squirming.
At the same time, I felt that it was so emotional that it was a little wet. I was very shocked that my body would have such a terrible reaction. Why? I have never imagined those things. Is it so uncontrollable to just wear those underwear? I felt another pleasure coming from my body. I was so scared that I quickly got up and took off the underwear and threw it far away. I suddenly felt much more relaxed.
I was relieved of my mind distracting, but my body felt a strong trembling feeling. I held the sofa chair and lowered my head and gasped. I looked up at the underwear that would not make my body so sensitive no matter how I like it. How could I do this? Is there any magic in this room? Before I thought about it, another numbness came, I could only sit on the bed weakly and gasp against the quilt.
After saying that, I was a little scared, because he almost strangled me to death just now. Now I told him if this would anger him. He stretched out his hand and wanted to pull my arm. I shook it away and broke it away, but he lay there rested and didn't move me again.
I got up and sat by the bed. The dirty semen on my stomach flowed down and fell onto my navel. I took out the paper and wiped it hard, as if I was going to wipe it. I saw the cross stitch under my butt. Although it only showed off one beginning, it was now a few pieces of red, as if I had finished the work.
I also saw that my pussy, which had been traumatized, was slightly opened and closed. The labia, the butt outside, and the slightly opened hole were all lewd. There were many white and dirty small foam at the connection between the pussy and the anus, mixed with dazzling red, and the white foam was the same as the one I saw Hanhan.
I was still disgusting her at the beginning, but in a blink of an eye it was my turn. The hole seemed to be red and swollen, and it seemed like I still wanted it, and it opened slightly red and closed slightly.
I got up and put on my pajamas and wanted to take a shower, but I fell to the ground and couldn't help crying loudly. Can I take a shower to remove the dirty and dirty body? I was angry, regretful, helpless and excited in my heart. I felt that life no longer had any fun, nor any hope.
I have nothing left. My innocent body that I have treasured for 19 years was taken away by this sloppy old man. I hate me so much, and I am so angry, and I can't control myself and start crying.
Gradually he seemed to have recovered his strength, just sitting there watching me crying. I avoided his eyes in fear. He got out of bed and walked towards me. I saw the thing between his legs again, with a lustful luster on it. The eyes of my eyes were no longer so fierce and lewd, but a kind of compassion and kindness.
He grabbed my hand, I shook him away, he squatted down and picked me up from the ground, slowly put me back on the bed. I looked at him in horror. He got up and went to the ground to pick up his big trousers and put them on, then walked to my bed and knelt down.
Holding his hair and crying, he said sorry to me, saying that he would be responsible for what he had done, and he was not afraid that I would call the police, and it was worth it to take him away. He apologized to me just because he liked me so much, and just wanted to get some benefits from me, but he didn't expect to see me masturbating, which made him so excited that he couldn't control himself.
I picked up the towel and covered my head without wanting to hear any of his voice anymore. He stayed there for a long time, then sighed and stood up and left. After a while, I heard the sound of opening the door with the key, and then the sound of closing the door.
I slapped the bed with my hands in an atmosphere, kicked the cup with my feet, grabbed my hair, and cried irresistibly. I don’t know how long it took, but I felt that I no longer had tears, but I still didn’t want to get up, just lying down and sobbing.
I didn't answer the phone several times. I hope someone can comfort me, but is this kind of pain really useful? I am afraid that the phone will be called by my parents or Brother Cheng. I will be sad and sad when facing them, and it will also make them feel sad.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I stood there for a long time and put all the clothes I could take away in a bag
I opened the quilt and found it. It must have been taken away by that person. I picked up the phone and things to live in the school. I will not come back here again.
I saw that the call record was called by Xiaoyu, so I forced myself to go back to her. She said that there was a new TV series recently and wanted to come to my house to watch it. I said that the computer was broken and I wanted to move back to the dormitory. She said that I would wait for me.
When I walked to the dormitory, Xiaoyu was waiting for me there. She took the things and pulled me and said something, but I responded to her in a mess. It was very hot outside the road and I sweated a lot, but my heart was cold until the freezing point. I kept crying and thinking about how to punish him. I thought about calling the police many times to catch this villain, but I was so worried that if I called the police, my parents would know, Brother Qiang would know, if my classmates would know, then I would never live here again
But if I didn't call the police, did this bad guy continue to harm people? Thinking of it, I felt someone shaking my arm. I recovered from the truth and saw that it was Xiaoyu. She told me the new Korean drama plot and asked me what's wrong, why I'm not energetic at all, if I'm sick
I smiled and said it was okay, maybe it was heatstroke. She touched my forehead and asked me to have a good sleep. I closed my eyes and thought about the day and fell from joy to the bottom. What a sarcasm.
I was still thinking about calling the police. I heard Shiyu come back in a daze and chatting with Xiaoyu. Then I fell asleep. I felt that the fat body crawled onto me again, biting my nipples with a lewd smile. I was afraid and frightened and thought that I was no longer at home, so why can't I break free from him?
In a blink of an eye, the police arrested the bad guy, but the classmates pointed at me. I ran away from their gaze and suddenly bumped into someone. I looked up and saw that it was Brother Cheng. I hugged him excitedly, threw him into his arms and cried, feeling a sense of security.
But he suddenly pushed me away and asked me why I let him down and why I was sorry for him. After saying that, he turned around and left me. I chased him, but the further I chased him, the farther I got away from him. I cried and shouted, begging him to forgive me.
Suddenly someone was patting my shoulder. I opened my eyes and saw Xiaoyu touching my forehead and saying to me, Xueer, what's wrong with you? Are you having a nightmare? It was weird when I came back last night. I told me if I had something to do, don't be bored by myself. I was frightened by this terrible dream and felt psychologically blocked. I felt very aggrieved and helpless. I held Yu'er's hand and started crying.
She was startled and patted my shoulder to comfort me. Shiyu also came over when she heard the crying, squatted on the ground and asked me what was wrong, wiping my tears, I just cried, they persuaded me to comfort me, but after crying, I was not so bored, and I was embarrassed to say thank you to them.
They saw that I was ready and started washing up again. Today was the first two classes. I also got up to put on my clothes. Then I went to the bathroom to make it convenient. After wiping my vulva with a tissue, I felt it hurt. I looked down and saw that the hole was tightly closed.
But the two labia minora were so red and swollen that they looked a little blood stasis. I had to wipe it gently with a tissue. After I packed it up, the three of us went to class. Today's class was in high school. The teacher was a very strict old professor. Every time he named the name and the person who was late would be deducted points by him.
After the morning class, they wanted to take me to the pedestrian street. I was still very depressed and told them that I was feeling uncomfortable and didn't want to go. I went back to the dormitory alone, laying on the bed and thinking about my own experience, I couldn't help crying. Suddenly the phone rang, and I saw that it was Brother Cheng's phone number.
After a while, he answered. Brother Cheng asked me about my current situation. I said it was very good to him. Don't worry. He said he had bought a ticket and asked me if I miss him. We were about to meet. I heard his voice and tears couldn't stop falling. He asked me nervously what was wrong. I said I just miss you. He stopped there for a long time without a sound. He still comforted me with a smile, but there was still a slight nasal sound. He was afraid that I would be sad and crying and teasing me. Then he said he wanted to see me, and then he would chat with me. I was afraid that he would see me, and he felt like a thief when he saw me. He didn't dare to agree to him and lied to him that I would go shopping with my classmates later.
Finally, I asked him inexplicably, if I found out later that I was not the same as before and would not be perfect, would you still like me? He said seriously, you are you, and whatever you become, my little snow is my
I couldn't help but cry again after hanging up the phone. Brother Cheng was waiting for me. He was so kind to me and so attentive. What am I doing? I have lost the most precious thing. How can I tell him in the future? How can I have the face to meet him? How can I hope this is a nightmare. Let me wake up quickly.
I grabbed my hair and pinched my arms, and there was nothing else except pain. This was a nightmare, a nightmare that I couldn't wake up
I was disgusted with that man. I thought about letting him go to jail countless times, but I thought that I still had to live and didn't dare to do it. But I no longer dared to return to that terrible house, which was a place of nightmares.
Just like this, the wound can heal itself, but the psychological trauma cannot heal itself. I tried not to think about those things, but every day, such scenes will appear again in the messy dreams, either long or short. I woke up several times and found that my underwear was wet.
I was angry that my body was so despicable. I would pinch my pussy flesh when I changed my underwear. I wanted to make it quiet and not become so lewd. I would go home in less than a week, but I didn't feel that I had lost something after I got home, and the one I went back was no longer the same.
Thinking that tears couldn't stop flowing again, Xiaoyu and Shiyu were preparing to take things back home, Shiyu took two days off, and Xiaoyu left three days later, after they left, they had to live alone for 4 days. Since then, I was particularly afraid of being alone, and I dare not think about what I should do if they all left.
When I came out of the cafeteria in the afternoon, I saw the landlord paced down the tree. I was afraid of any contact with him and also afraid of seeing him. I quickly pulled Xiaoyu and ran away. Two days later, Shiyu returned home. Xiaoyu was leaving tomorrow night. I was so afraid that tomorrow would come.
What should come is always coming. In the morning, Xiaoyu was about to leave early. Although she was reluctant to let her go, I still reminded her to get the ID card and train ticket. She smiled and thought I was nagging and said that I was like her mother. Suddenly I thought something was wrong. I opened the backpack I got from there. I searched for a long time but couldn't find my ticket and ID card.
I thought about it carefully, and a chill came in my heart. I bought the ticket that day and put my ID card and ticket under the computer keyboard. I forgot to get it when I came back that day. I was so nervous that I wanted to go back to the house alone to get it, begging Xiaoyu to accompany me to get it.
Xiaoyu 3
The train of 50 was about to leave at 1 o'clock and was about to go out in an hour. I said I didn't dare to go back alone and begged her to accompany me. She smiled and agreed to me and pulled a big suitcase to accompany me downstairs. Because I took the bus at the north gate, I lived near the north gate, so I was nervous and scared to take the box directly. I thought I would take anything needed at once, otherwise I would not dare to go back to get it alone. As soon as we left the door, it was gloomy and it seemed that it was going to rain heavily. As soon as we walked out of the north gate, it started to rain. The bus that Xiaoyu wanted to take was just at the stop. Seeing such heavy rain, I couldn't bear to let her accompany me and sent her to the bus.
I stood at the station sign to shelter from the rain, but the rain got heavier and heavier. Seeing that I was soaked, I could only run to the rented place, changed my clothes, picked up the ticket, and left. I ran downstairs and saw that the landlord and his family were at home. I went upstairs with a little peace of mind. When I entered the house, I locked the door, and then my whole body was soaked. I took off my wet clothes and pants, and my underwear was already soaked.
I searched for a long time without a single piece of clothing. When I left, I didn't want to come back to get the clothes I changed, so I took them all. I was worried that I saw a white skirt falling on the hanger. I quickly changed it, and then hung my underwear and panties on the window for a while to blow the wind, hoping to blow it dry soon.
Then I found the ticket and ID card under the keyboard. Then I sat on the bed and wiped my hair with a towel. I turned around and saw the red sheets and towels, which brought me to the memories of that day.
Thinking of such a terrifying day, and also thinking of my first time being taken away by a man on this bed. Although I was heartbroken and sad, the comfortable pleasure of my body really existed. I sat here thinking about these things, and in a trance, I felt that the pleasure of carnality seemed to be greater than the pain of losing my body.
Thinking of whether I feel too shameless, do you spit three times, and then I thought of the cross stitch that stained my red leaves, and the underwear that made me crazy twice. I thought of them without any good feelings. One made me lose myself in desire, and the other witnessed my shame. I climbed onto the bed and picked it up and threw it away. I was afraid that I would be confused again, and I took the underwear and put it in the bag. Then I rolled up the cross stitch and threw it into the bag. I tied the bag and threw it away for a while. I looked at the bathroom, and once again I thought of the first time in my life that I was naked and blasphemed by a man. There was another heat on my face
That was a bad guy who took everything from me. How could I think about this in such a terrible room? Shaking my head to make myself more awake. But when I sat here I kept thinking about those lewd scenes, thinking about such intense climax, and even thinking about such powerful in and out, I was afraid that continuing to stay here would make me lose
I stood up and saw that the rain was still raking. I sat by the bed and tried to distract myself. Suddenly I heard the knock on the door. My heart felt like I was about to jump out. I was so scared that I didn't dare to respond and not dare to open the door.
I was afraid that the terrible old man was at the door, but I was worried that he would come in with the key, so I immediately ran over to confirm whether the locked door was safe. There was still a knock on the door outside the door, and every sound hit my mind. I covered my mouth and prayed.
Suddenly, a female voice outside the door remembered, "The girl is me, Aunt Li, the landlord, I followed the cat's eyes and saw that it was her. I gradually opened the locked door and let her in. As soon as the door opened, a huge wind blew in. I felt the bedroom window blowing open and closed.
She was holding a container the size of a small casserole in her hand and asked me what was wrong. Why was my face so bad? I smiled and said nothing, but she smiled and said, I saw you running back in the rain just now, it must be frozen, our stewed black chicken soup, drink some warmth and don't catch a cold.
I thanked her in refusal, saying no, no, thank my aunt, but she said earnestly that this woman must pay attention to her health. She doesn't know how to pay attention to her when she is young, and she will come to her when she is old. Everyone has children. Seeing that you are so pitiful by the rain, I feel sorry for Ah, and I drink the soup and obey.
I couldn't refuse her anymore. She opened the pot and there was a bowl of rice. There was a bowl of chicken soup below. I was a little moved and said thank you aunt. She sat there and talked to me, asking me to go to her house to talk to her more. After eating, I thanked her again for her kindness. After a few words, she went downstairs.
I locked the door again, now my body is really warmer now, I haven't drunk chicken soup for a long time, I saw that the rain outside was getting lighter, I looked down to see if my underwear had dried, but I found that the wind blew the underwear to the ground when the door was just opened, but the underwear blew out of the window
This time, his house was not lost, but was blown out by the wind and was in a factory yard. I was so angry that I was afraid that I would think randomly when I sat there alone, so I turned on the computer and found a comedy movie to watch. After watching the movie, I saw more than half of the movie, a ray of sunlight shone in from outside. It was clear.
I turned off the computer and wanted to change my clothes and leave. After touching it, I still felt wet. I could wear it even if I was wet. I could just change it when I went back. But because it was a white dress, it was a bit transparent in the sun. I thought I could not wear underwear, it felt so scary. I thought I would walk back to the dormitory without underwear, and my face was a little hot and I stuck out my tongue.
If I don't wear it, I can only go out after dark, but I'm worried that the bad guy will come. I hesitated and suddenly thought of the underwear. I was about to take it out, but when I thought it was really dirty, it couldn't be worn. And even if the smell on it was only a little bit, it might intoxicate me. As I thought about it, I suddenly felt that there was nothing as long as I didn't smell it myself. It didn't matter if I just went back to wear it, but I felt so dirty.
But then I thought that the source of such dirty smell had entered my body, so what was that? It was better than going back to the dormitory with bare ass, lowered my head and held my breath, picked up my underwear and found a good direction to put it on quickly, then got up and pulled it to my waist and finished it in one go, then took a few big breaths, the only feeling after putting on it was just warm, and I put on the cover and prepared to go downstairs.
Suddenly, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of my heart. Don't go, don't go, wait here, I tried to control my mind and wanted to stand up. Suddenly, I felt dizzy and I fell on the bed, and then I felt my nipples swelling and painful as if I was about to squeeze out, and then I felt my entire vagina squirming.
At the same time, I felt that it was so emotional that it was a little wet. I was very shocked that my body would have such a terrible reaction. Why? I have never imagined those things. Is it so uncontrollable to just wear those underwear? I felt another pleasure coming from my body. I was so scared that I quickly got up and took off the underwear and threw it far away. I suddenly felt much more relaxed.
I was relieved of my mind distracting, but my body felt a strong trembling feeling. I held the sofa chair and lowered my head and gasped. I looked up at the underwear that would not make my body so sensitive no matter how I like it. How could I do this? Is there any magic in this room? Before I thought about it, another numbness came, I could only sit on the bed weakly and gasp against the quilt.