Chapter 7

The fall of the knife made me come from heaven to hell in an instant. Although the sound of landing was not loud, it seemed like thunder in my ears, which made my mind blank.

I twisted my upper body that had been stiff and numb for a long time. After finally turning around in the air for half a circle, I found the knife that fell to the ground. But no matter how hard I tried to stretch my legs, not only could I not touch the edge of the knife, but even the ground could not reach a single point. Only a drop of sweat oozed out from my forehead and fell to the ground along my soft hair.

Seeing more and more students walking into the campus talking and laughing, my heart was completely in despair. As I gave up on myself, I felt as if I had developed a little strength again and began to vent my energy.

Every time I put in force, the ropes strapped into my delicate skin like a net will be pulled and pulled, especially the two hemp ropes strapped across the roots of my breasts.

Because I concentrated almost all of my weight, my body shaking violently in the air, and bursts of numb pleasure kept coming from my delicate and sensitive towering peaks, and involuntarily moaned in my throat. I didn't even know that my voice could be so delicate.

Even though my whole body was sore and soft that I couldn't continue to exert force under the violent shaking, I still tried my best to lift the remaining strength as much as possible and kept shaking in the air.

At this time, my mind was blank. It was difficult for me to tell whether I was struggling to break free, or to make the rope tighter and tighter.

During this round of strong and continuous struggle, my body kept circulating in two states: exerting force, exerting force, and being sore, and my physical strength also dropped significantly. After I slowly woke up from my vent, I realized that after this round of desperate struggle, my extremely tightly bound body was limply hanging on the two ropes stranded across the root of my breasts, swaying back and forth along the inertia, and could no longer raise any strength.

After the pleasure faded, the body felt continuous pain, especially the pair of protruding and bloating peaks. Under the tightening of the rope, it was no longer just the bloating, pain, soreness and numbness caused by blood blockage, but also the chest tightness that was like suffocation.

Alas, that's it!

I shook my head powerlessly, closed my eyes with my fate, lowered my head, and felt my body shaking back and forth with inertia, quietly enduring the pain and torture coming from all over my body.

At this moment, the pressure on my chest suddenly eased, and the wind whirred in my ears and my whole body fell rapidly. Before I could react, my naked feet could already feel the cold touch on the ground and the impact of my feet on the ground.

But I was exhausted and had no strength at all, so I couldn't stand firm. When my feet were weak, my body fell forward.

The benefits of practicing martial arts for many years are reflected at this moment. Although my eyes are still closed and I don’t know what happened, my body has subconsciously reacted, and took a step forward with his right foot. A perfect lunge successfully relieved the impact of falling from mid-air. Although my body was shaking, the lower plate was firmly stuck to the ground.

It was not until then that I recovered and sat on the ground, opening my eyes to look at what happened before.

Maybe it was because of haste that the knot that hung me on the crossbar did not make it very strong, but I just tied a rope that was not very tight in a virtual way. Under my previous violent struggle, one end of the rope slipped out.

It was a blessing in disguise. Looking at the blade not far away, my lower body had been loosened, and there was no problem with what happened next.

After a few breaths and resting for a while, I recovered a little strength. I lay down on the ground in the direction of Xiaodao. Even though my hands were swollen and numb, I still grabbed Xiaodao's hilt with my back hand.

After several efforts, the two ropes that closed their wrists and hung high behind their heads were finally cut.

Although the rope wrapped around the arms could not be untied for a while, my hands were still forced to keep my back to worship Guanyin in my back and push my back behind my head, but there was a lot of room for action compared to before.

The place where the wrist was tightened by the rope before, and a slight touch was like an electric shock, it was swollen and numb.

This is a sign that the blood vessels that were originally not smooth began to resume blood circulation. Although the jade hands were still swollen and numb, they had already begun to slowly recover their perception.

The power of the tiger claw skills for more than ten years was reflected at this moment. Even if you just pinch the handle of the knife with two green and slender jade fingers, even if your ten fingers were still numb, the power acting on the knife was no less than that of an ordinary person's grasp.

The knife danced as his wrist flipped, rubbing the ordinary person's hands upwards and pushed them to the back of his head, which was completely unreachable.

Every time a piece of rope is cut, the skin in the corresponding part will be unconscious at first, and soon it will begin to become numb and swell, and even a scorching pain as the blood flows.

As the skin became weaker and weaker from the numbness of consciousness, followed by numbness, and finally a scorching pain.

As the numbness, itch and pain intertwined throughout my arms, I felt as relaxed as if I had removed a big burden.

Perhaps because it was tied too tightly, and it took a long time, and it was tightened by water in the middle. The hard hemp rope completely fell into the skin. Even if it was cut into pieces, these hemp ropes that were as stiff as stones were still firmly embedded in the skin.

Although my hands were no longer bound, my arms seemed to be not part of me and still kept holding my hands behind my back and couldn't get in front.

So although in theory I have been loosened, the voice of the Lord God also came from my mind. It is confirmed that the Reincarnation has successfully escaped, and the side mission dark game has been completed. The reincarnationist Chen Mengru received 1 point in the side plot, and she could return to the space to exchange for non-combat rewards after the main plot ended. However, from the outside, I was afraid that there was no difference between the ropes wrapped around my hands and my back.

After finally returning to my hands, I didn't dare to tear off the rope that was still embedded in my skin immediately. It was tied too cruelly now. If I don't pay attention, I'm afraid it will be a consequence of being disabled.

After standing firmly, I let my hands hang down naturally, gently shake my body, causing my drooping arms to swing naturally, and slowly restored my damaged meridians and blood vessels.

I threw my arms and ropes for a while, and it seemed that it was almost done, and then I tore off the rope embedded in my skin bit by bit.

In addition to my legs being intact because they were not tied up, my whole body was covered with dense marks of red or purple, and even the purple-black traces on my wrist and the center of my forearm and breasts were as shocking as a groove.

Perhaps because of uneven stress, these rope marks are deep or shallow, and some are even raised due to swelling. The fat on the upper and lower breasts is concentrated and the skin is particularly delicate. There is a small amount of black and purple blood oozing out.

Although my skin is not white, it can be called uniform and delicate. Now, looking at the eye-catching traces of red, purple or black on it, I can't help but cherish it.

However, if the injured part of the skin is touched slightly, it will burn like a fire, so I can only give up gently.

I took a quick look at the time displayed on the main god watch on my left wrist. It was already 8:40 in the morning. It was past the school’s morning self-study time, and even if I went to class now, I was probably already late.

After several hours of tossing, my hair was scattered, my face was covered with sweat stains, and my lower thighs stretched out from the swollen and red muddy garden, and my upper body, especially my wrists, breasts, and arms, were covered with purple-red rope marks. Although I had a kind of haggard beauty, I was afraid that this look would be difficult to see.

I put my hair on my forehead and tied a ponytail on the back of my head, and I took away all the clothes I still hung on the horizontal railing.

I didn't have time or wanted to wear underwear that was still dripping, so I put on all my coats.

The wet shirt that was not yet dry was tightly attached to the skin. Through the wet and thin fabric, the purple and black rope marks in the horizontal and vertical lines were clearly visible. Fortunately, the long-sleeved school uniform jacket was blocked, but the shirt buttons on the chest could not be twisted in a hurry. With the damn deep V-neck design of the school uniform jacket, large and delicate skin was exposed on the chest. The two cherries standing upright on the towering mountain peaks were particularly conspicuous against the 8-shaped purple and black marks around.

Fortunately, the black pantyhose was thick enough. Although the wet and cold fabric was a little uncomfortable when I pressed against my tight thighs, it covered up the embarrassing white marks well.

But now I don’t have much time to delay. Even if it’s time for class, the rooftop is not a place to stay for a long time.

Qingxiang Riko's memory shows that when the get out of class is over, many students will choose to relax on the rooftop.

He stuffed the hard ropes on the ground and underwear into his handbags, preparing to sneak into the locker room on the first floor while the students were still in the classroom.

If Riko Hara's memory is correct, as the leader of the judo team, she has prepared several sets of spare school uniforms in the locker room. I think there is no problem to cover up the traces on her body.

If you have time, it is not impossible to clean the messy jade body in the bathroom next to the locker room.

Thinking of this, I endured the wet and cold feeling of my close-fitting clothes and the scorching heat of my skin. I picked up the handbag on the ground and hugged it horizontally on my chest, which was a little concealed.

Just as I was about to walk out of the rooftop, suddenly there were noisy riots coming from the entrance of the rooftop, as if shouting words like catching thieves.

My heart suddenly sank. I am afraid that I am so shameful that I am now. The steps I was about to take were stopped, thinking about waiting for the wind to come over.

Unexpectedly, the noisy footsteps became louder and louder, and the crowd was actually coming towards the rooftop.

I spat secretly, cursing the damn thief how to die from the rooftop, and thinking about closing the entrance door of the rooftop to see if I could escape this disaster.

Close the rooftop door and use the life-saving knife to penetrate the pill. I lurked in the corner opposite to the direction where the door opened, quietly listening to the subsequent movement.