At this moment, someone was thrown on Sato Ichiro's bed through the blanket. Yoko couldn't tell her own feelings. A kind of sourness came out of her heart and swept away little by little.
She felt once again that she was being treated as a tool
The last time she felt this way was because of Coach Kim, she felt that she had become a tool to attack Choi Yongjun.
Now, this feeling is even more serious. Whether it is for the logistics department or Li Junxi, she is just a tool.
The difference is that this time, she did not think about seducing any athlete. Even though she knew that her situation was dangerous, she still tried her best to stop the logistics department's mission.
But in the end, she was thrown to the opposite side
For a moment, Yoko was very discouraged. She didn't know what she did. She was not pleased with both sides, which was the best portrayal of her.
Yoko Kawata, no matter how hard you try, in the eyes of others, you are just a disgusting bitch who can do anything
It's so sad
On the empty big bed, a man with a Japanese mustache was lying on the girl. The girl was tied up. At this time, her eyes were closed. Only the ups and downs of her chest could be seen. She was still awake.
Ichiro Sato is extremely lustful. The entire Logistics Office knows this. Before every game, the Logistics Office has clear requirements to stay away from all athletes in R countries. Ichiro Sato is even more focused on staying away from the target.
At this moment, the man was lying under Yoko, holding his fake dick in one hand and poking it back and forth, while licking the flowing vaginal fluid with his mouth, and was still amazed in his mouth.
Oh, you have so much water, it tastes so good... It will definitely be more enjoyable to fuck... I really didn't expect that this time the logistics department was so generous that I actually gave me such a top-notch...Well... When I saw you, my chicken was so hard that I would definitely fuck you to death later...
Yoko tried hard to divert her thinking and shifted her perception to other places. She tried her best to suggest that it was just a sex, didn't she like sex?
However, I still feel uncontrollable
She never resisted having sex, but she had never been forced like this. She was still tied up in such a situation and had no dignity.
Ichiro Sato had already pulled out the fake dick from her body, and another thing with heat was placed at the mouth of the flower hole. Yoko had already started to comfort herself. After all, this person is a national athlete, healthy, strong and powerful, she is not a loss.
But even thinking about this, she still closed her eyes tightly, and her tied fingertips fell into her skin, leaving blood marks
Just as Ichiro Sato was about to break into the door, the door of the room was knocked
Ichiro Sato was stunned and quickly covered Yoko with the quilt, and opened the door.
Yoko heard the voices outside
Sato, where the conference asked you to come over for an interview?
Why go to this point?
Temporary, come over quickly
The door closed and the room was quiet
Finally there was no one else, Yoko's heart relaxed, and the tears that had been holding on could no longer be controlled. They gushed out from the corners of her eyes. Her whole body was trembling, and she couldn't help but tremble. All the horror, fear and grievance, came to her face.
In a trance, someone lifted the quilt, and Yoko could no longer control herself, and she cried a little and she was a little angry.
Seeing this situation, the visitor hesitated, held the sheet in his hand, pulled off the tape from the corner of Yoko's mouth, and untied the tied rope.
This is the action of wrapping her in bed sheets. No need to think about it. It is the culprit who threw her here.
Yoko stared at Li Junxi with tears in her eyes, with a strong accusation in her eyes. Before the tape was pulled open, Yoko wanted to say a lot.
for example:
Self-explanation I was not proactive, I was also tied up
How can you do this? How can you do this to me
Or you're going to make a harsh talk. I won't forget it
But at the end, Yoko said the words
How is he doing?
When she said this, Yoko's body was still trembling involuntarily, and she was still in fear of being raped.
Who is this he meant? It's too obvious. Li Junxi's hand pulling the rope stopped, and his movements were a little softer.
Rehabilitation, 40% chance of healing
But such injuries, as we all know, are a fatal blow to an athlete.
It's all because of me, is it?
Yoko lowered her head and asked the words in her heart with some difficulty. Li Junxi was stunned for a moment and said lightly
He is stupid and overtrained
Yoko opened her eyes wide, not knowing whether she should write to Li Junxi's words, and she didn't know what was going on. Seeing this person's similar appearance to Li Zhiyuan, she suddenly broke down and spoke in tears.
I asked him before, he said that sports are life, will he be able to do it, will he be able to...
Yoko couldn't continue to say that during these days, she was wondering every day whether that man, that gentle and kind man, would lose his fighting spirit and do stupid things...
Sports is life, but the Olympics are not, do you understand?
Li Junxi's answer was very concise. Yoko opened her eyes wide and didn't understand. The man couldn't, so he had to explain in detail.
When we became athletes, we knew how cruel this matter was. This road was difficult to walk. Even without you, his results would not change much.
Why?
Yoko is indeed an amateur, she doesn't understand
The most important thing for an athlete is good physical conditions, but because of the intensity of training and strong collisions, injuries are inevitable. Everyone knows that the injury can only continue after healing. But there is no way. No athlete will use his great years to recover from his injuries. They are all fighting for their lives, so they don’t care about themselves. Now it’s time to go...
The man paused, pulled the sheet and covered Yoko's naked body, and continued
But sports does not mean Olympics. He said sports are life, he wanted to tell you, and he also told himself that he will never give up, even if he retires, do you understand?
Yoko nodded dumbly, unable to tell why, tears fell down again, perhaps for this Olympic spirit, or perhaps because Li Zhiyuan never gave up
Li Junxi suddenly raised her head
What's there to cry? In fact, it's a very glorious thing to retire due to injury. At least it proves that they will never have any regrets if they work hard, and some people...
The man showed a self-deprecating smile, and in this dark night when the sunset was completely falling, he looked lonely and unruly
She felt once again that she was being treated as a tool
The last time she felt this way was because of Coach Kim, she felt that she had become a tool to attack Choi Yongjun.
Now, this feeling is even more serious. Whether it is for the logistics department or Li Junxi, she is just a tool.
The difference is that this time, she did not think about seducing any athlete. Even though she knew that her situation was dangerous, she still tried her best to stop the logistics department's mission.
But in the end, she was thrown to the opposite side
For a moment, Yoko was very discouraged. She didn't know what she did. She was not pleased with both sides, which was the best portrayal of her.
Yoko Kawata, no matter how hard you try, in the eyes of others, you are just a disgusting bitch who can do anything
It's so sad
On the empty big bed, a man with a Japanese mustache was lying on the girl. The girl was tied up. At this time, her eyes were closed. Only the ups and downs of her chest could be seen. She was still awake.
Ichiro Sato is extremely lustful. The entire Logistics Office knows this. Before every game, the Logistics Office has clear requirements to stay away from all athletes in R countries. Ichiro Sato is even more focused on staying away from the target.
At this moment, the man was lying under Yoko, holding his fake dick in one hand and poking it back and forth, while licking the flowing vaginal fluid with his mouth, and was still amazed in his mouth.
Oh, you have so much water, it tastes so good... It will definitely be more enjoyable to fuck... I really didn't expect that this time the logistics department was so generous that I actually gave me such a top-notch...Well... When I saw you, my chicken was so hard that I would definitely fuck you to death later...
Yoko tried hard to divert her thinking and shifted her perception to other places. She tried her best to suggest that it was just a sex, didn't she like sex?
However, I still feel uncontrollable
She never resisted having sex, but she had never been forced like this. She was still tied up in such a situation and had no dignity.
Ichiro Sato had already pulled out the fake dick from her body, and another thing with heat was placed at the mouth of the flower hole. Yoko had already started to comfort herself. After all, this person is a national athlete, healthy, strong and powerful, she is not a loss.
But even thinking about this, she still closed her eyes tightly, and her tied fingertips fell into her skin, leaving blood marks
Just as Ichiro Sato was about to break into the door, the door of the room was knocked
Ichiro Sato was stunned and quickly covered Yoko with the quilt, and opened the door.
Yoko heard the voices outside
Sato, where the conference asked you to come over for an interview?
Why go to this point?
Temporary, come over quickly
The door closed and the room was quiet
Finally there was no one else, Yoko's heart relaxed, and the tears that had been holding on could no longer be controlled. They gushed out from the corners of her eyes. Her whole body was trembling, and she couldn't help but tremble. All the horror, fear and grievance, came to her face.
In a trance, someone lifted the quilt, and Yoko could no longer control herself, and she cried a little and she was a little angry.
Seeing this situation, the visitor hesitated, held the sheet in his hand, pulled off the tape from the corner of Yoko's mouth, and untied the tied rope.
This is the action of wrapping her in bed sheets. No need to think about it. It is the culprit who threw her here.
Yoko stared at Li Junxi with tears in her eyes, with a strong accusation in her eyes. Before the tape was pulled open, Yoko wanted to say a lot.
for example:
Self-explanation I was not proactive, I was also tied up
How can you do this? How can you do this to me
Or you're going to make a harsh talk. I won't forget it
But at the end, Yoko said the words
How is he doing?
When she said this, Yoko's body was still trembling involuntarily, and she was still in fear of being raped.
Who is this he meant? It's too obvious. Li Junxi's hand pulling the rope stopped, and his movements were a little softer.
Rehabilitation, 40% chance of healing
But such injuries, as we all know, are a fatal blow to an athlete.
It's all because of me, is it?
Yoko lowered her head and asked the words in her heart with some difficulty. Li Junxi was stunned for a moment and said lightly
He is stupid and overtrained
Yoko opened her eyes wide, not knowing whether she should write to Li Junxi's words, and she didn't know what was going on. Seeing this person's similar appearance to Li Zhiyuan, she suddenly broke down and spoke in tears.
I asked him before, he said that sports are life, will he be able to do it, will he be able to...
Yoko couldn't continue to say that during these days, she was wondering every day whether that man, that gentle and kind man, would lose his fighting spirit and do stupid things...
Sports is life, but the Olympics are not, do you understand?
Li Junxi's answer was very concise. Yoko opened her eyes wide and didn't understand. The man couldn't, so he had to explain in detail.
When we became athletes, we knew how cruel this matter was. This road was difficult to walk. Even without you, his results would not change much.
Why?
Yoko is indeed an amateur, she doesn't understand
The most important thing for an athlete is good physical conditions, but because of the intensity of training and strong collisions, injuries are inevitable. Everyone knows that the injury can only continue after healing. But there is no way. No athlete will use his great years to recover from his injuries. They are all fighting for their lives, so they don’t care about themselves. Now it’s time to go...
The man paused, pulled the sheet and covered Yoko's naked body, and continued
But sports does not mean Olympics. He said sports are life, he wanted to tell you, and he also told himself that he will never give up, even if he retires, do you understand?
Yoko nodded dumbly, unable to tell why, tears fell down again, perhaps for this Olympic spirit, or perhaps because Li Zhiyuan never gave up
Li Junxi suddenly raised her head
What's there to cry? In fact, it's a very glorious thing to retire due to injury. At least it proves that they will never have any regrets if they work hard, and some people...
The man showed a self-deprecating smile, and in this dark night when the sunset was completely falling, he looked lonely and unruly