I was barefoot and walked step by step on the street in the middle of the night. There were no people on the road. In front of the shop where the iron gate was closed, there were wandering widows sleeping in the desert. Next to the trash can in the distance, there were a few street children smoking cigarettes, and there were some people who were still walking on the road at night at such a night. They were shining in a quiet color by dim street lights everywhere.
Yili glanced at the homeless man. She was not afraid of the homeless man. It was a pity to sleep on such a cold street. The touch of the stone brick floor came from the soles of her feet, which made the girl imagine how cold it would be to sleep on it.
Fortunately, it is not the severe winter, but the cool autumn, and walking barefoot on the stone road is not too difficult.
What they feared was the street children over there. If they saw a sixteen-year-old girl walking barefoot on the street late at night, it might cause trouble. What's more striking is that she was still wearing a school uniform and not wearing a bra under her white shirt. Her proud breasts would shake very well when walking every step. She was wearing an ultra-short red plaid skirt, and her thighs were shaking under her skirt.
The red plaid pleated skirt is a standard clothing designated by the school, but the length that covers the undercoat is only the same as the length of the undercoat is definitely not accepted by the school rules.
Girls in school love beauty. Many people's skirts grow to their knees when they go to school, but when it comes to school, many girls secretly roll up their skirts around their waists, revealing their youthful thighs.
There were several times when the director tried to catch students with a rolled up skirt on the street, but soon found that almost everyone did this, and the school gave up a little.
Even if girls roll up their skirts, they can't be as bold as Yuyu. The skirt only covers the vagina, and there is not even a little length reserved for the skirt to flutter. So basically, as soon as they walk, people who are a little further away can already see her private parts, and the lower edge of her butt is exposed for a long time.
This pleated skirt that is too short is not so short in a roll, but its length itself is tailor-made to suit the rationality of the lower yin.
Autumn is a magical season. You can see middle-aged men wearing big coats and trousers on the street, or girls wearing hot pants in vests. It is a scene of summer and winter clothes intertwined.
This is also the reason why street children will not find it particularly strange when they see girls wearing miniskirts, unless they keep looking under the skirt, hoping to learn the style of underwear below, they will find the surprising truth.
Both street children stopped chatting, and the second-hand smoke in their hands was burning their length, but both street children forgot to continue to suck the nicotine in the noodles.
Originally, they were all pretending to talk while secretly watching the sexy legs of the oncoming girl, but when the girl got closer and closer, the street children found that she was not wearing anything on her feet, they all felt that they didn't need to maintain ordinary social etiquette for her.
Society is strange. People on the street are normal people, and it will be very impolite if we stare at them;
The more strange the people on the street are, the more we feel that we can give him a polite manner.
The street children were staring at the Ai Ru who was not wearing a bra, barefoot and wearing miniskirts.
All eyes were guided by the long legs, climbing up along the thighs, falling into the mysterious triangle under the miniskirt.
A gust of autumn breeze passed by, and the breeze alone told the secret inside the street boy: As for the truth, he didn't wear underwear, his vagina was hairless.
As for her, she knew what they saw. There was a glow of humiliation in the corner of her eyes. She could only pass by the street boy silently and let their eyes escort her smooth butt away.
She knew that this was a tease left by the boys in the class. Everything that happened when the boys left the classroom was a program that the boys arranged for Yili in advance.
The skirt is too short... I can't walk home like this... As a rule, I pleaded with the boys in the classroom.
What's wrong?The skirt is very suitable for you!The boy quipped.
I really can't... said in tears as reason.
The boy waved Yuli's knee-length skirt, put it in the boy's schoolbag, and disappeared from Yuli's eyes.
We're leaving first, remember to restore the classroom!
Bang!
The door of the classroom was closed, and Yili Chubu's body stood in the center of chaos, with semen ticking on his lower vagina.
(To restore the classroom...)
As expected, I looked around and looked at the chaos caused by the past three hours.
Semen was covered everywhere - floors, corners, chairs, feet of chairs, teachers' desks, and low cabinets.
I don't understand why boys can make so much semen, she has obviously put them in her body desperately.
Each of the more than 30 boys must ejaculate at least two to three times before they can still remain so much in the classroom after their uterus and stomach bags are filled with semen.
Maybe more than three times.
The four legs of a table were tied with hemp ropes, which was the one where Yili was tied to the table just now.
As the truth just looked at the hemp rope tied to it, her stomach ached faintly.
Just now, my private parts were thrusting, and my stomach was suffering from boxing pain. The memories were involved.
Yili is a person who is easily irritated to the feelings that have happened before. As long as she recalls the bitter tea she has drunk, her saliva will become bitter unconsciously; when she thinks of the chili sauce she has eaten, her tongue will immediately become numb; when she thinks of unpleasant memories, she can immediately shed tears.
The boys unconsciously gave the most embarrassing task according to reason, which was to ask her to understand the scene of the gang rape.
Seeing any corner of the classroom can stimulate the pain that Yili's body endured in that position.
Looking at the black stains on the low cabinet of the debris, Yili's vagina became reluctantly wet again. It was the shoe prints left by the boys squatting on the cabinet and masturbating. Looking at the rubber bands scattered on the ground, it made her vagina feel scary and sharp pain. It was the boy who ordered her to open her labia and play the game of shooting rubber bands for everyone. Seeing the opened cabinet, Yili's nose smelled the nausea and suffocating feeling again. It was the boys who took off their socks and stuffed them into the storage cabinet, and then stuffed Yili's head in. Yili wanted to suck the sweaty smell on the soles of the boys' feet while lifting up their butts and being fucked by everyone.
After pulling out his head, he also asked Yili to choose the smelliest socks like he was in heat and sucked the smell hard with his nose while masturbating.
You like to sniff the socks that boys wear!
Especially the smelly socks that were soaked after exercise class.
Seeing her masturbating with her socks the more she sucked, she was so mean.
Hahahahahahahaha.
Amid the laughter, Yuli continued to pick up the next pair of socks and continued to smell it. The stinky ingredients changed again. She had to adapt to the new stinky immediately, and continued to masturbate with her left hand to create a performance that satisfies the boy.
I shook my head, and I couldn't continue to recall. If I vomited in this classroom, I would only suffer.
As I like, go to the bathroom to clean your body first, and then use a rag to clean the scene.
After she made sure that the school corridor was completely gone, she mustered up the courage, walked out barefoot, wearing the ultra-short pleated skirt, and walked to the girls' bathroom with the shortest distance and the fastest pace.
However…
As a rule, I was stunned.
The door of the women's bathroom was locked.
Of course, the door of the bathroom dedicated to boys and disabled people was locked, and even the utensils with cleaning utensils were locked.
This school follows the practice of Japanese schools and requires students to clean the classroom by themselves to train everyone's sense of responsibility and ability to do housework. The cleaning staff is only responsible for cleaning the auditorium and other public facilities, while the students are entirely responsible for the classroom. Therefore, even if the bathroom is locked by the school staff, it is impossible to lock the utensils in the utensils.
As a matter of reason, I know this must be a prank by the boys.
But how did the boys get the keys for the locker?You will know by thinking about it.
She shook her head, and couldn't help but secretly admire the boys. In order to bully and play with themselves, they have endless creativity and action.
(Do you want to check out the restrooms on other floors?)
No, it's too risky. If there are other students who stay at this time, they might be covered in semen.
However, it is already nine o'clock in the evening, and it is already dark. If there are still students in any classroom, they will definitely turn on the lights.
Although I was a little afraid of the darkness, darkness was already her protective color, so she decided to look at the bathroom on the next floor.
She took a deep breath and walked down the stairs.
The school’s stairs are designed outdoors, and you can see the situation of the entire school when you look outside.
Yuyu looked outside nervously - all black, only the classroom where the gang rape party just now could see the light vaguely.
According to the classroom of the gang rape party, because the teacher will play movies in the classroom, the windows will be covered with a long-term blackout cloth. People passing by the corridor cannot see the situation inside except looking at the small window at the main entrance.
The school’s film society also chose this classroom as their study place, so there is basically no one coming in to disturb the film society: the sign in the conference outside.
As long as the boys in the classroom cooperate tacitly, the Film Society has applied for the after-school classroom as the purpose of film research in advance, and then sent two people to check the main and back doors, and the gang rape party can be held without worries.
The school has eight floors in total, with one bathroom on each floor, two on the ground floor and two on the eighth floor.
As a rule, I walked through the bathroom on each floor and all of them were locked.
The classroom of the gang rape party is located on the sixth floor. It is reasonable that when I walked underground, I found that the bathroom was locked, so I checked it on the seventh and eighth floors.
Basically when she found that the second bathroom was locked, she already knew that the bathrooms in the whole school should have been locked. She walked around every place with barefoot with semen dripping, just to give herself peace of mind and despair.
(Can I go to a nearby public toilet or a toilet in a shopping mall?)
No, the nights outside the school are lively, and you will definitely be discovered if you walk out like this.
Is there a hair or a tissue that can wipe the marks on Yili's face?
No.
All the students' storage cabinets were locked. According to the reason, their storage cabinets were only filled with textbooks and stationery, and the packaging tissues they originally placed were deliberately taken away by the boys.
Remember to restore the classroom!The boy's voice when he left was rising in her mind again. This tone of speaking was so sarcastic that it was definitely an order.
Take a look at the trash can. If it were in the past, the trash can would be filled with tissues used by boys.
Even the toilet paper used by boys to apply semen, they don’t mind using it to apply their faces. However, this gang rape party did not use any tissues.
The boys are consciously and maliciously, and cum everywhere.
Yili's legs were also tired of walking, and her body was already trembling with coldness. She looked at the white things on the ground, and most of them began to dry up. She began to accept this fact and accept the malice that the boy had designed early in the morning.
She pushed her long hair behind her shoulders, squatted down, and licked the most thick piece of semen in the center, and stuck out her tongue to lick it.
She didn't use her hands, just as the boys taught her female slaves the etiquette, put her hands on both sides of the food, then lowered her head and slowly licked the translucent thing on the ground.
Fortunately, the largest pool of male liquid has not dried up yet, so the others are not so lucky.
He knelt down to the next floor, silently endured the humiliation in his heart, and continued to clean.
The hemp rope tied to the table was tied to a dead knot. It took a lot of time to untie the knot bit by bit with an atomic pen, and then put the rope in the designated locker.
That cabinet is a prop for abuse. You can skillfully tie the hemp ropes so that boys can use them quickly next time they take them out.
There are still words left on the blackboard: This is the 7th time I have a gang rape party with everyone. The number of oral sex is 149 times, the number of pussy is 153 times, and the number of anal use is 53 times. After becoming a sex slave in Class 5B, the number of orgasms is 63 times and the number of masturbation is 18 times. I can’t masturbate without the boy’s consent. If I masturbate privately, I must confess and accept punishment. I masturbate privately twice.
This is what a boy wrote down while gang raped him.
These times and numbers must be kept in mind according to the logic. Every time a boy uses her, she must add one to the corresponding part.
(149, 153, 53…) She stared at the numbers on the blackboard, picked up the chalk and added the number of times she used in each part of her body after copying, and updated the numbers.
It took her about half a minute to make herself not forget, and then she picked up the paint and brushed the blackboard completely. Tomorrow, the chemistry formula of Zhongwu will be written on the blackboard, covering up all the numbers that represent humiliation according to reason.
The third gang rape party started. The students asked Yuli to copy the number of times they used on the blackboard in this way. Now Yuli looked at the notes on the blackboard during class, so that they would see the traces left by copying from time to time. The blackboard actually left nothing, and those traces were engraved in Yuli's mind.
As the reason put the chairs and tables back to their original positions. She took out the homework that she needed to complete today from her schoolbag and silently picked up the atomic pen to complete.
The classroom has been cleaned quite clean, and the dirtiest thing in the whole classroom is only the reasonable tongue...
There is also her face that has dried her semen, her breasts stuck together because of the semen, and her stomach and uterus filled with semen.
Yili had thought of cleaning the underground with a white shirt as a rag, but she knew that this was not what the boys wanted to see. After she learned that even the toilet paper in her schoolbag and locker magically disappeared without a trace, she obviously knew the boys' malice, so she obediently accepted the malice and turned her tongue and body into the only slander in the classroom.
Late at night, everyone went home to sleep and walked on the street as expected.
The skirt is so short that every step you take will be exposed. The bra and underwear are not worn, and the body has the stench of semen. This prevents the body from walking in the lively night market, but can only walk in the late night when no one is around.
She has the key to the back door of her home, and she will not pass by the administrator when she walks in.
She turned the key very carefully, and her voice was as light as a cat.
No matter how careful she was, the sound of the lock opening would be amplified loudly through the iron gate, which made Yili nervous again.
She can't take the lift because there will be closed-circuit shots, and the administrator will find it strange if he sees her barefoot.In order not to arouse any curiosity, I chose to step on the back stairs according to my reason.
Stepping onto the back stairs barefoot step by step...
One layer...two layers...three layers...
As the reason was already so tired that he couldn't be human, he walked three floors of the stairs and his thighs were already sore.
Ten floors...eleven floors...twelve floors...
Each staircase has anti-slip pit patterns. For the correct way, it is a chronic criminal responsibility to constantly step on the anti-slip pit patterns.
Eighteenth floor... Nineteenth floor...
(Why should my home be so high?)
Twenty-five floors... Twenty-six floors...
Finally, he climbed up to the 30th floor in a state of breath.
The fire door was half-pushed, and she tentatively leaned out, praying in her heart that the neighbors would not look out of the anti-theft mirror at this time.
Her ears were most sensitive, and she would be able to hear them if any neighbor got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After confirming that there was no movement around, she walked to her house with her hands and feet, rang the doorbell, and knelt down and waited for the people inside to come out.
No one answered.
As expected, I was anxious.
(Can you fall asleep?)
She only has the key to the back stairs, but does not have the key to the door of her home.
After waiting for thirty seconds, there was still no movement behind the door. He stood up as expected, hesitating whether to ring the doorbell again.Then, the door suddenly opened.
Yili glanced at the homeless man. She was not afraid of the homeless man. It was a pity to sleep on such a cold street. The touch of the stone brick floor came from the soles of her feet, which made the girl imagine how cold it would be to sleep on it.
Fortunately, it is not the severe winter, but the cool autumn, and walking barefoot on the stone road is not too difficult.
What they feared was the street children over there. If they saw a sixteen-year-old girl walking barefoot on the street late at night, it might cause trouble. What's more striking is that she was still wearing a school uniform and not wearing a bra under her white shirt. Her proud breasts would shake very well when walking every step. She was wearing an ultra-short red plaid skirt, and her thighs were shaking under her skirt.
The red plaid pleated skirt is a standard clothing designated by the school, but the length that covers the undercoat is only the same as the length of the undercoat is definitely not accepted by the school rules.
Girls in school love beauty. Many people's skirts grow to their knees when they go to school, but when it comes to school, many girls secretly roll up their skirts around their waists, revealing their youthful thighs.
There were several times when the director tried to catch students with a rolled up skirt on the street, but soon found that almost everyone did this, and the school gave up a little.
Even if girls roll up their skirts, they can't be as bold as Yuyu. The skirt only covers the vagina, and there is not even a little length reserved for the skirt to flutter. So basically, as soon as they walk, people who are a little further away can already see her private parts, and the lower edge of her butt is exposed for a long time.
This pleated skirt that is too short is not so short in a roll, but its length itself is tailor-made to suit the rationality of the lower yin.
Autumn is a magical season. You can see middle-aged men wearing big coats and trousers on the street, or girls wearing hot pants in vests. It is a scene of summer and winter clothes intertwined.
This is also the reason why street children will not find it particularly strange when they see girls wearing miniskirts, unless they keep looking under the skirt, hoping to learn the style of underwear below, they will find the surprising truth.
Both street children stopped chatting, and the second-hand smoke in their hands was burning their length, but both street children forgot to continue to suck the nicotine in the noodles.
Originally, they were all pretending to talk while secretly watching the sexy legs of the oncoming girl, but when the girl got closer and closer, the street children found that she was not wearing anything on her feet, they all felt that they didn't need to maintain ordinary social etiquette for her.
Society is strange. People on the street are normal people, and it will be very impolite if we stare at them;
The more strange the people on the street are, the more we feel that we can give him a polite manner.
The street children were staring at the Ai Ru who was not wearing a bra, barefoot and wearing miniskirts.
All eyes were guided by the long legs, climbing up along the thighs, falling into the mysterious triangle under the miniskirt.
A gust of autumn breeze passed by, and the breeze alone told the secret inside the street boy: As for the truth, he didn't wear underwear, his vagina was hairless.
As for her, she knew what they saw. There was a glow of humiliation in the corner of her eyes. She could only pass by the street boy silently and let their eyes escort her smooth butt away.
She knew that this was a tease left by the boys in the class. Everything that happened when the boys left the classroom was a program that the boys arranged for Yili in advance.
The skirt is too short... I can't walk home like this... As a rule, I pleaded with the boys in the classroom.
What's wrong?The skirt is very suitable for you!The boy quipped.
I really can't... said in tears as reason.
The boy waved Yuli's knee-length skirt, put it in the boy's schoolbag, and disappeared from Yuli's eyes.
We're leaving first, remember to restore the classroom!
Bang!
The door of the classroom was closed, and Yili Chubu's body stood in the center of chaos, with semen ticking on his lower vagina.
(To restore the classroom...)
As expected, I looked around and looked at the chaos caused by the past three hours.
Semen was covered everywhere - floors, corners, chairs, feet of chairs, teachers' desks, and low cabinets.
I don't understand why boys can make so much semen, she has obviously put them in her body desperately.
Each of the more than 30 boys must ejaculate at least two to three times before they can still remain so much in the classroom after their uterus and stomach bags are filled with semen.
Maybe more than three times.
The four legs of a table were tied with hemp ropes, which was the one where Yili was tied to the table just now.
As the truth just looked at the hemp rope tied to it, her stomach ached faintly.
Just now, my private parts were thrusting, and my stomach was suffering from boxing pain. The memories were involved.
Yili is a person who is easily irritated to the feelings that have happened before. As long as she recalls the bitter tea she has drunk, her saliva will become bitter unconsciously; when she thinks of the chili sauce she has eaten, her tongue will immediately become numb; when she thinks of unpleasant memories, she can immediately shed tears.
The boys unconsciously gave the most embarrassing task according to reason, which was to ask her to understand the scene of the gang rape.
Seeing any corner of the classroom can stimulate the pain that Yili's body endured in that position.
Looking at the black stains on the low cabinet of the debris, Yili's vagina became reluctantly wet again. It was the shoe prints left by the boys squatting on the cabinet and masturbating. Looking at the rubber bands scattered on the ground, it made her vagina feel scary and sharp pain. It was the boy who ordered her to open her labia and play the game of shooting rubber bands for everyone. Seeing the opened cabinet, Yili's nose smelled the nausea and suffocating feeling again. It was the boys who took off their socks and stuffed them into the storage cabinet, and then stuffed Yili's head in. Yili wanted to suck the sweaty smell on the soles of the boys' feet while lifting up their butts and being fucked by everyone.
After pulling out his head, he also asked Yili to choose the smelliest socks like he was in heat and sucked the smell hard with his nose while masturbating.
You like to sniff the socks that boys wear!
Especially the smelly socks that were soaked after exercise class.
Seeing her masturbating with her socks the more she sucked, she was so mean.
Hahahahahahahaha.
Amid the laughter, Yuli continued to pick up the next pair of socks and continued to smell it. The stinky ingredients changed again. She had to adapt to the new stinky immediately, and continued to masturbate with her left hand to create a performance that satisfies the boy.
I shook my head, and I couldn't continue to recall. If I vomited in this classroom, I would only suffer.
As I like, go to the bathroom to clean your body first, and then use a rag to clean the scene.
After she made sure that the school corridor was completely gone, she mustered up the courage, walked out barefoot, wearing the ultra-short pleated skirt, and walked to the girls' bathroom with the shortest distance and the fastest pace.
However…
As a rule, I was stunned.
The door of the women's bathroom was locked.
Of course, the door of the bathroom dedicated to boys and disabled people was locked, and even the utensils with cleaning utensils were locked.
This school follows the practice of Japanese schools and requires students to clean the classroom by themselves to train everyone's sense of responsibility and ability to do housework. The cleaning staff is only responsible for cleaning the auditorium and other public facilities, while the students are entirely responsible for the classroom. Therefore, even if the bathroom is locked by the school staff, it is impossible to lock the utensils in the utensils.
As a matter of reason, I know this must be a prank by the boys.
But how did the boys get the keys for the locker?You will know by thinking about it.
She shook her head, and couldn't help but secretly admire the boys. In order to bully and play with themselves, they have endless creativity and action.
(Do you want to check out the restrooms on other floors?)
No, it's too risky. If there are other students who stay at this time, they might be covered in semen.
However, it is already nine o'clock in the evening, and it is already dark. If there are still students in any classroom, they will definitely turn on the lights.
Although I was a little afraid of the darkness, darkness was already her protective color, so she decided to look at the bathroom on the next floor.
She took a deep breath and walked down the stairs.
The school’s stairs are designed outdoors, and you can see the situation of the entire school when you look outside.
Yuyu looked outside nervously - all black, only the classroom where the gang rape party just now could see the light vaguely.
According to the classroom of the gang rape party, because the teacher will play movies in the classroom, the windows will be covered with a long-term blackout cloth. People passing by the corridor cannot see the situation inside except looking at the small window at the main entrance.
The school’s film society also chose this classroom as their study place, so there is basically no one coming in to disturb the film society: the sign in the conference outside.
As long as the boys in the classroom cooperate tacitly, the Film Society has applied for the after-school classroom as the purpose of film research in advance, and then sent two people to check the main and back doors, and the gang rape party can be held without worries.
The school has eight floors in total, with one bathroom on each floor, two on the ground floor and two on the eighth floor.
As a rule, I walked through the bathroom on each floor and all of them were locked.
The classroom of the gang rape party is located on the sixth floor. It is reasonable that when I walked underground, I found that the bathroom was locked, so I checked it on the seventh and eighth floors.
Basically when she found that the second bathroom was locked, she already knew that the bathrooms in the whole school should have been locked. She walked around every place with barefoot with semen dripping, just to give herself peace of mind and despair.
(Can I go to a nearby public toilet or a toilet in a shopping mall?)
No, the nights outside the school are lively, and you will definitely be discovered if you walk out like this.
Is there a hair or a tissue that can wipe the marks on Yili's face?
No.
All the students' storage cabinets were locked. According to the reason, their storage cabinets were only filled with textbooks and stationery, and the packaging tissues they originally placed were deliberately taken away by the boys.
Remember to restore the classroom!The boy's voice when he left was rising in her mind again. This tone of speaking was so sarcastic that it was definitely an order.
Take a look at the trash can. If it were in the past, the trash can would be filled with tissues used by boys.
Even the toilet paper used by boys to apply semen, they don’t mind using it to apply their faces. However, this gang rape party did not use any tissues.
The boys are consciously and maliciously, and cum everywhere.
Yili's legs were also tired of walking, and her body was already trembling with coldness. She looked at the white things on the ground, and most of them began to dry up. She began to accept this fact and accept the malice that the boy had designed early in the morning.
She pushed her long hair behind her shoulders, squatted down, and licked the most thick piece of semen in the center, and stuck out her tongue to lick it.
She didn't use her hands, just as the boys taught her female slaves the etiquette, put her hands on both sides of the food, then lowered her head and slowly licked the translucent thing on the ground.
Fortunately, the largest pool of male liquid has not dried up yet, so the others are not so lucky.
He knelt down to the next floor, silently endured the humiliation in his heart, and continued to clean.
The hemp rope tied to the table was tied to a dead knot. It took a lot of time to untie the knot bit by bit with an atomic pen, and then put the rope in the designated locker.
That cabinet is a prop for abuse. You can skillfully tie the hemp ropes so that boys can use them quickly next time they take them out.
There are still words left on the blackboard: This is the 7th time I have a gang rape party with everyone. The number of oral sex is 149 times, the number of pussy is 153 times, and the number of anal use is 53 times. After becoming a sex slave in Class 5B, the number of orgasms is 63 times and the number of masturbation is 18 times. I can’t masturbate without the boy’s consent. If I masturbate privately, I must confess and accept punishment. I masturbate privately twice.
This is what a boy wrote down while gang raped him.
These times and numbers must be kept in mind according to the logic. Every time a boy uses her, she must add one to the corresponding part.
(149, 153, 53…) She stared at the numbers on the blackboard, picked up the chalk and added the number of times she used in each part of her body after copying, and updated the numbers.
It took her about half a minute to make herself not forget, and then she picked up the paint and brushed the blackboard completely. Tomorrow, the chemistry formula of Zhongwu will be written on the blackboard, covering up all the numbers that represent humiliation according to reason.
The third gang rape party started. The students asked Yuli to copy the number of times they used on the blackboard in this way. Now Yuli looked at the notes on the blackboard during class, so that they would see the traces left by copying from time to time. The blackboard actually left nothing, and those traces were engraved in Yuli's mind.
As the reason put the chairs and tables back to their original positions. She took out the homework that she needed to complete today from her schoolbag and silently picked up the atomic pen to complete.
The classroom has been cleaned quite clean, and the dirtiest thing in the whole classroom is only the reasonable tongue...
There is also her face that has dried her semen, her breasts stuck together because of the semen, and her stomach and uterus filled with semen.
Yili had thought of cleaning the underground with a white shirt as a rag, but she knew that this was not what the boys wanted to see. After she learned that even the toilet paper in her schoolbag and locker magically disappeared without a trace, she obviously knew the boys' malice, so she obediently accepted the malice and turned her tongue and body into the only slander in the classroom.
Late at night, everyone went home to sleep and walked on the street as expected.
The skirt is so short that every step you take will be exposed. The bra and underwear are not worn, and the body has the stench of semen. This prevents the body from walking in the lively night market, but can only walk in the late night when no one is around.
She has the key to the back door of her home, and she will not pass by the administrator when she walks in.
She turned the key very carefully, and her voice was as light as a cat.
No matter how careful she was, the sound of the lock opening would be amplified loudly through the iron gate, which made Yili nervous again.
She can't take the lift because there will be closed-circuit shots, and the administrator will find it strange if he sees her barefoot.In order not to arouse any curiosity, I chose to step on the back stairs according to my reason.
Stepping onto the back stairs barefoot step by step...
One layer...two layers...three layers...
As the reason was already so tired that he couldn't be human, he walked three floors of the stairs and his thighs were already sore.
Ten floors...eleven floors...twelve floors...
Each staircase has anti-slip pit patterns. For the correct way, it is a chronic criminal responsibility to constantly step on the anti-slip pit patterns.
Eighteenth floor... Nineteenth floor...
(Why should my home be so high?)
Twenty-five floors... Twenty-six floors...
Finally, he climbed up to the 30th floor in a state of breath.
The fire door was half-pushed, and she tentatively leaned out, praying in her heart that the neighbors would not look out of the anti-theft mirror at this time.
Her ears were most sensitive, and she would be able to hear them if any neighbor got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
After confirming that there was no movement around, she walked to her house with her hands and feet, rang the doorbell, and knelt down and waited for the people inside to come out.
No one answered.
As expected, I was anxious.
(Can you fall asleep?)
She only has the key to the back stairs, but does not have the key to the door of her home.
After waiting for thirty seconds, there was still no movement behind the door. He stood up as expected, hesitating whether to ring the doorbell again.Then, the door suddenly opened.
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