The holiday ended soon and the university returned to its former liveliness.
The teachers in the English department are very strange because Teacher Li Yingying has not been to work for two days.
Just while everyone was still guessing, Yingying called and asked the director for a week's leave. She hung up without saying anything.
After putting down the phone, Yingying couldn't help but shed tears again. She no longer remembered how she left the lecture hall that day. She only knew that it was already dark. She stumbled back to the dormitory and could no longer support her falling on the bed.
She had a high fever. In this unfamiliar city, she felt desperate for the first time. She didn't know how to forget this terrible experience, and she couldn't do it.
Yingying received a call from her husband on the day she went to work, and he would go to the bay for two days in a month.
Yingying is mixed with sadness and joy: The joy is that she can finally see her husband who has been away for a long time, although it is only two days; the sadness is that she doesn't know how to tell her husband about being raped.
As the day after day waits, the calendar turns to October.
The moment they saw her husband at the airport, the two hugged each other tightly, and Yingying couldn't help crying anymore.
My husband is strange that his wife, who has always been independent and strong, will cry like a little girl.
With every care, the two returned to Yingying's dormitory.
That night, when Peter wanted to be intimate with his wife, Yingying refused.
Peter asked worriedly: What's wrong?Rachel, are you uncomfortable?
Yingying shook her head: No, Peter, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired.
Then take a break early!
Relying on her husband's broad shoulders, Yingying couldn't help but shed tears. The heavy blows she suffered in her body and mind had not yet recovered. As soon as she thought of the word "sex", she was already trembling all over, let alone having sex, but how could she confess to her husband about being raped?
That night, Yingying almost didn't sleep all night.
Two days passed with a heart full of thoughts but could not express it. Yingying understood that Peter was leaving her again, leaving her to continue living alone in this strange city with shame and fear.
After seeing off her husband, Yingying almost became soft.
On the way back to school from the airport, the sky was covered with haze, which seemed to herald the arrival of a storm, and weather forecasts came from the car's radio confirmed this.
Yingying's white Citroen drove along the winding mountain road of the university to the dormitory parking lot and parked, and then she dragged her tired body towards the house.
When she passed the platform at the bottom of the building, she looked at the sky. A dark cloud in the distance had approached, and she could still hear the dull thunder.
Yingying opened the security door in the lobby and walked into the elevator. Her slender fingers pressed the 11 button.
It's Tuesday at 2:45 pm, all the teachers have returned to school, and the tall dormitory is in silence.
With a tingling sound, the elevator stopped on the 11th floor. Yingying walked out of the stairwell and turned right towards her home in Building C.
The sound of the key turning sounded, followed by the sound of the iron gate opening.
Yingying pushed open the door and was about to turn around and close the iron gate. She said that it was almost time for a huge force from behind her to push Yingying into the house.
Yingying was unprepared for a moment and was pushed down on the carpet. She looked back and saw a tall man standing behind her.
The man was covered in black: black T-shirts, black jeans, and even the high boots on his feet were black, and a black cloth was painted on his face, giving people a gloomy feeling.
The man in black closed the iron gate and the door, and stood motionless in front of Yingying.
Yingying looked at the mysterious intruder in horror and asked in a trembling voice: Who are you?What do you... want to do?
The man in black pulled out a few photos and threw them in front of Yingying. Yingying slowly picked up the photos on the ground and looked at them. Her whole body was shaking: on the red carpet in the photo, there was a beautiful woman with naked body lying on the red carpet, her hands and feet were tied with nylon socks and pulled open like big words. Her hair was scattered, her eyes were closed, and her body was covered with gray and filth.
The woman's face is clearly visible, she is clearly herself!
These photos are obviously the nude photos of Yingying being raped that day!
The man in front of him...
Did you forget me so quickly?My Rachel.A familiar voice came from the man's throat and came to Yingying's ears word by word.
It's him!
That devil!
Yingying looked at the lustful demon who had taken away his innocence with hatred.
The man tore off the black cloth on his face - it was indeed Mi Jian.
It turns out it's really you!Yingying got up from the ground, ran quickly to the next to the phone, picked up the receiver, and pressed the 110 alarm call.
Mi Jian had no intention of coming up to stop him. He sat on the sofa and raised his legs.
Hello, 110 alarm station, what services do you need?The voice of the operator came from the microphone.
Mi Jian didn't expect Yingying to react so quickly. Seeing that Yingying was about to answer the phone, Mi Jian calmed down instead. He said calmly: Call the police, beauty, don't forget those photos.
Yingying's heart thumped.
I think at least a thousand people in the school have fantasized about having sex with you.What do you think if I gave these photos to the principal or posted them on a pornographic website?
Small beads of sweat appeared on Yingying's forehead, and the operator's voice was still ringing at the other end of the microphone: Hello, what help do you need?Can you hear me?If so, please click the keyboard...
Why don’t you make a sound?Want me to help?Mi Jian stood up with a smile and walked to Yingying step by step.
Yingying held the microphone in her hand and said nothing, her thoughts were in chaos at this moment.
Don't you want to get your own photos back? Mi Jian said as he approached.
Yingying thought that he was just for money. If he could get back those shameful photos, he could also sue him again, but if he really spreads his nude photos, she wouldn't have to live.
Mi Jian could see at a glance that Yingying was undecided, so he held her hand holding the microphone and slowly put it back on the base. Yingying did not resist and the phone finally hung up.
Mi Jian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out the telephone line.
He wiped his sweat and thought to himself: It was so dangerous, it almost fell into her hands. Fortunately, there were still those photos.
In fact, Mi Jian had long been lurking in the stairwell of Yingying's apartment.
He did not leave that day, but followed Yingying home, so he knew where Yingying lived.
In the following time, he continued to follow Yingying, and her every move could not escape his vision. He had already wanted to kiss her again, but Yingying's husband returned, so he had to endure his restless heart.
Until today, when he saw Yingying sending her husband to the airport, Mi Jian took action immediately. He secretly hid in the stairwell of Yingying's apartment and waited for Yingying's appearance through the plexiglass window.
He knew that at this time, the staff's apartment was almost empty, and it was definitely the safest to do it at this time.
He finally waited for his prey in excitement and anxiety.
The moment Yingying, wearing a red sleeveless shirt, beige over-knee pants and flesh-colored open-toed high-heeled sandals, opened the door, Mi Jian sneaked behind her and pushed her into the room with force.
When Mi Jian thought about almost failing, he even sweated his palms, but he still hugged Yingying's body very gently.
Yingying shook his hand away and said: Tell me, how much do you want?The voice was filled with disgust.
money?I don't need money, I just need you.
What else do you want to do?
You are a smart person and naturally know.I'll make it clear!A negative, you have to accompany me for a day.That's all.
You bastard!
I don't want to hurt you, but if you don't know the picture, don't blame me for throwing the photos out.How about it?Think about it yourself.
You... Yingying just felt cold all over. After that day, she was already destined to become a toy in the hands of the demon.
She is a weak woman, how can she resist this vicious coercion?
Yingying was speechless, her eyes were already filled with tears.
Mi Jian has been observing Yingying's expression carefully, and now he is sure that this beautiful and beautiful female teacher has been completely controlled by him.
He held Yingying's jade-like arm, half supported her and forced her into the bedroom.
The teachers in the English department are very strange because Teacher Li Yingying has not been to work for two days.
Just while everyone was still guessing, Yingying called and asked the director for a week's leave. She hung up without saying anything.
After putting down the phone, Yingying couldn't help but shed tears again. She no longer remembered how she left the lecture hall that day. She only knew that it was already dark. She stumbled back to the dormitory and could no longer support her falling on the bed.
She had a high fever. In this unfamiliar city, she felt desperate for the first time. She didn't know how to forget this terrible experience, and she couldn't do it.
Yingying received a call from her husband on the day she went to work, and he would go to the bay for two days in a month.
Yingying is mixed with sadness and joy: The joy is that she can finally see her husband who has been away for a long time, although it is only two days; the sadness is that she doesn't know how to tell her husband about being raped.
As the day after day waits, the calendar turns to October.
The moment they saw her husband at the airport, the two hugged each other tightly, and Yingying couldn't help crying anymore.
My husband is strange that his wife, who has always been independent and strong, will cry like a little girl.
With every care, the two returned to Yingying's dormitory.
That night, when Peter wanted to be intimate with his wife, Yingying refused.
Peter asked worriedly: What's wrong?Rachel, are you uncomfortable?
Yingying shook her head: No, Peter, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired.
Then take a break early!
Relying on her husband's broad shoulders, Yingying couldn't help but shed tears. The heavy blows she suffered in her body and mind had not yet recovered. As soon as she thought of the word "sex", she was already trembling all over, let alone having sex, but how could she confess to her husband about being raped?
That night, Yingying almost didn't sleep all night.
Two days passed with a heart full of thoughts but could not express it. Yingying understood that Peter was leaving her again, leaving her to continue living alone in this strange city with shame and fear.
After seeing off her husband, Yingying almost became soft.
On the way back to school from the airport, the sky was covered with haze, which seemed to herald the arrival of a storm, and weather forecasts came from the car's radio confirmed this.
Yingying's white Citroen drove along the winding mountain road of the university to the dormitory parking lot and parked, and then she dragged her tired body towards the house.
When she passed the platform at the bottom of the building, she looked at the sky. A dark cloud in the distance had approached, and she could still hear the dull thunder.
Yingying opened the security door in the lobby and walked into the elevator. Her slender fingers pressed the 11 button.
It's Tuesday at 2:45 pm, all the teachers have returned to school, and the tall dormitory is in silence.
With a tingling sound, the elevator stopped on the 11th floor. Yingying walked out of the stairwell and turned right towards her home in Building C.
The sound of the key turning sounded, followed by the sound of the iron gate opening.
Yingying pushed open the door and was about to turn around and close the iron gate. She said that it was almost time for a huge force from behind her to push Yingying into the house.
Yingying was unprepared for a moment and was pushed down on the carpet. She looked back and saw a tall man standing behind her.
The man was covered in black: black T-shirts, black jeans, and even the high boots on his feet were black, and a black cloth was painted on his face, giving people a gloomy feeling.
The man in black closed the iron gate and the door, and stood motionless in front of Yingying.
Yingying looked at the mysterious intruder in horror and asked in a trembling voice: Who are you?What do you... want to do?
The man in black pulled out a few photos and threw them in front of Yingying. Yingying slowly picked up the photos on the ground and looked at them. Her whole body was shaking: on the red carpet in the photo, there was a beautiful woman with naked body lying on the red carpet, her hands and feet were tied with nylon socks and pulled open like big words. Her hair was scattered, her eyes were closed, and her body was covered with gray and filth.
The woman's face is clearly visible, she is clearly herself!
These photos are obviously the nude photos of Yingying being raped that day!
The man in front of him...
Did you forget me so quickly?My Rachel.A familiar voice came from the man's throat and came to Yingying's ears word by word.
It's him!
That devil!
Yingying looked at the lustful demon who had taken away his innocence with hatred.
The man tore off the black cloth on his face - it was indeed Mi Jian.
It turns out it's really you!Yingying got up from the ground, ran quickly to the next to the phone, picked up the receiver, and pressed the 110 alarm call.
Mi Jian had no intention of coming up to stop him. He sat on the sofa and raised his legs.
Hello, 110 alarm station, what services do you need?The voice of the operator came from the microphone.
Mi Jian didn't expect Yingying to react so quickly. Seeing that Yingying was about to answer the phone, Mi Jian calmed down instead. He said calmly: Call the police, beauty, don't forget those photos.
Yingying's heart thumped.
I think at least a thousand people in the school have fantasized about having sex with you.What do you think if I gave these photos to the principal or posted them on a pornographic website?
Small beads of sweat appeared on Yingying's forehead, and the operator's voice was still ringing at the other end of the microphone: Hello, what help do you need?Can you hear me?If so, please click the keyboard...
Why don’t you make a sound?Want me to help?Mi Jian stood up with a smile and walked to Yingying step by step.
Yingying held the microphone in her hand and said nothing, her thoughts were in chaos at this moment.
Don't you want to get your own photos back? Mi Jian said as he approached.
Yingying thought that he was just for money. If he could get back those shameful photos, he could also sue him again, but if he really spreads his nude photos, she wouldn't have to live.
Mi Jian could see at a glance that Yingying was undecided, so he held her hand holding the microphone and slowly put it back on the base. Yingying did not resist and the phone finally hung up.
Mi Jian breathed a sigh of relief and quickly pulled out the telephone line.
He wiped his sweat and thought to himself: It was so dangerous, it almost fell into her hands. Fortunately, there were still those photos.
In fact, Mi Jian had long been lurking in the stairwell of Yingying's apartment.
He did not leave that day, but followed Yingying home, so he knew where Yingying lived.
In the following time, he continued to follow Yingying, and her every move could not escape his vision. He had already wanted to kiss her again, but Yingying's husband returned, so he had to endure his restless heart.
Until today, when he saw Yingying sending her husband to the airport, Mi Jian took action immediately. He secretly hid in the stairwell of Yingying's apartment and waited for Yingying's appearance through the plexiglass window.
He knew that at this time, the staff's apartment was almost empty, and it was definitely the safest to do it at this time.
He finally waited for his prey in excitement and anxiety.
The moment Yingying, wearing a red sleeveless shirt, beige over-knee pants and flesh-colored open-toed high-heeled sandals, opened the door, Mi Jian sneaked behind her and pushed her into the room with force.
When Mi Jian thought about almost failing, he even sweated his palms, but he still hugged Yingying's body very gently.
Yingying shook his hand away and said: Tell me, how much do you want?The voice was filled with disgust.
money?I don't need money, I just need you.
What else do you want to do?
You are a smart person and naturally know.I'll make it clear!A negative, you have to accompany me for a day.That's all.
You bastard!
I don't want to hurt you, but if you don't know the picture, don't blame me for throwing the photos out.How about it?Think about it yourself.
You... Yingying just felt cold all over. After that day, she was already destined to become a toy in the hands of the demon.
She is a weak woman, how can she resist this vicious coercion?
Yingying was speechless, her eyes were already filled with tears.
Mi Jian has been observing Yingying's expression carefully, and now he is sure that this beautiful and beautiful female teacher has been completely controlled by him.
He held Yingying's jade-like arm, half supported her and forced her into the bedroom.
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