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Chapter 113

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Sun Qing watched Lao Liu fill the syringe in his hand with water.The unforgettable memories surged into her heart.Just a few days before Old Liu disappeared.

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Beep beep.

With the urging of car horns, Sun Qing came to her senses from her trance.Looking at the green light that was jumping in front of me, I quickly stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

Parking the car on the side of the road, Sun Qing looked at the dilapidated community outside the window, feeling sad.

Now that I don’t need to navigate here, I’m as familiar with it as going home.

She smiled bitterly and opened the car door.

Today, Sun Qing still has a short skirt and eye-catching white stockings.

She naturally likes this outfit, but now this outfit she likes has changed its flavor and has become a necessity to please Lao Liu.

And at Lao Liu's request, her skirt became shorter and shorter.

A gust of demonic wind blew, and Sun Qing hurriedly pressed her skirt with her hands.

She looked around nervously and felt relieved when she found that no one was there.

After taking out a mask from your bag and putting it on, he walked towards the community with heavy steps.

At this time, the child has already finished school.

Although the community here is old, because the school district is OK, there are still many people living here with their children.

Groups of elementary school students were playing happily in the community. One of the little boys saw Sun Qing walking in through the small door of the community and said immediately.

Look, that beautiful sister is here again.

His voice was naturally heard by Sun Qing.

She glanced in the direction of the child and continued to walk towards the depths of the darkness.

I thought to myself that I was wearing a mask, so why would I be recognized by the children?

What a beautiful sister, I heard from my dad that she is just a slut who sells it.

Another child who looked like the king of children said with a sneer.

What does it mean to sell?

The child in front of him asked inexplicably.

Just stripped off your clothes and gave them to other men to play with.

oh.

The child nodded in a vague way.

Then has your dad played with it?Is it fun?I don’t know what kind of psychology this child actually asked this question on his own initiative.

All their speeches penetrated Sun Qing's ears.She had no time to care for such a young child and knew so much, and she felt an undepressed shame surged into her heart.

How can parents talk about these Ah with such a young child nowadays?It's really ridiculous.Isn’t this teaching a bad child?Sun Qing thought.

But when I think of my situation, I couldn't help but feel sad again.

My dad said...

The little boy was still saying proudly, as if showing off his erudition.

Sun Qing didn't want to, and didn't dare to listen to the little boy's words. She never thought that she was already famous in this community.

She blushed and lowered her head and walked quickly towards the unit building.

But just before I took a few steps, the child just now ran to her with a smile.

Sister, sister.

Sun Qing looked at the innocent child in front of her and didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she could only smile very reluctantly.

What's wrong?

Sister, Brother Xiao Ming said you must not wear underwear. I said that when I was in kindergarten, I knew I wanted to wear underwear. You are so old that it is impossible for you to not wear it, so I bet with him.Can you let me verify it and let me take a look?

The world of children is simple.

Wrong is wrong.

Right is right.

He just wanted to verify his correctness and exchange his bets for it, and he would not care whether the matter was reasonable or polite or not.

Sun Qing's face changed.

She almost looked at the child king over there with an angry look.

As a teacher, she instinctively wanted to educate this misleading child.

But the little brat looked at her with a provocative look, as if I was talking about your details. I heard from my dad.

Sun Qing felt a chill in her heart, and the arrogance she had on her body disappeared.

Sun Qing couldn't figure it out. She was obviously a primary school student, but her eyes made her feel guilty. She subconsciously avoided his eyes.

Just when she didn't know how to answer this child, the child rushed over and lifted up a corner of her flowing short skirt with her tender hands, and took a quick look with human and animal harmless eyes.

Sun Qing never thought that she would be taken advantage of by a child.

Before she could react, the child turned around and ran away.

Sun Qing only felt her head explode.

But I didn't know how to argue with a child, so I could only run into the corridor like running away.

The moment she entered the corridor, she saw the child reluctantly taking out something from his pocket and handing it over to the child king named Xiao Ming.

And that Xiao Ming was smiling at her proudly.

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Come to Lao Liu's residence.

Sun Qing took a few deep breaths and calmed down her mood.

Then he took out a rusty key from his bag and opened the iron door that scared her.

She flashed in a squeak.

Old Liu did not pounce on him as usual.

The room was particularly quiet.

Sun Qing took a look and found that Old Liu was not at home and didn't know where he went.

But she was not happy about it because when Lao Liu was away, it meant Lao Liu wanted her to clean the house and today he wanted to enjoy the pleasure of being welcomed.

She glanced at the messy house and Sun Qing sighed. She had to start tidying up the whole house like a mistress of this house.

Fortunately, Lao Liu doesn’t have many things. The so-called tidying up is to clean the garbage on the ground and mop it.

What she couldn't accept the most was that she would have to humiliately welcome the man's return after a while.

Looking at the cleaned house, Sun Qing knew that what she should come is still coming.

When I think of what is going to happen next, a distorted sense of humiliation actually breeds.

She felt her heart beating violently.

She looked in the mirror and couldn't help but wonder what was wrong with herself. She kept asking if she had fallen into depravity in these repeated humiliations.

She shook her head and told herself that she was still herself and that everything she did now was in control.

As for the uncontrollable pleasure in her body, she didn't want to think about it any more.

As the clothes fell off one by one, Sun Qing's skin was increasingly exposed to the air.The moment the skirt fell on her ankle, anyone who saw this scene couldn't help but look up.

I saw that the roots of her pure white stockings were filled with various dirty words.

The words "slutty" and "no fuck" were filled with dense words, and they crawled on Sun Qing's buttocks and thighs.

What is most unexpected is that the stockings that Sun Qing had worn all day were still open-standed, and Sun Qing was wearing them all day without wearing underwear and a short skirt.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Sun Qing felt even more aggrieved.

Now she can't find a few normal stockings.

The wardrobe is almost full of these stockings full of sexual innuendos.

What made her even more painful was not to wear these, but to wear these stockings, the matter of wearing these stockings is no longer as painful as it was at the beginning and it is difficult for her to accept.

Now she can even wear such stockings and short skirts, stand on the sacred podium to teach and teach students, and guide them to study.

And the initiator of all this was Lao Liu.

He used all his almost perverted means to torture Sun Qing's body and spirit again and again, allowing her to wander on the brink of repeated collapses and gradually fall into the abyss.

She didn't get too much in pain.

She has grown too much now compared to before.

Perhaps it was because her spirit became stronger, or perhaps it was just that she had begun to feel a little numb.

She walked to a cabinet next to the mirror and opened it.

What caught my eye was various sex tools.

Sun Qing stretched out one hand and took out a red collar, and a document was hung in Shanghai.

A photo of Sun Qing was posted on the ID.

That photo was the one she used in school.

In the photo, she has black hair shawls, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and her smile is sweet and warm.

She took this ID photo after receiving the admission notice from Jingnan University.

But now, this photo has been posted here.

And the few beautiful words below the photo are heartbreaking to the heart of the bitch Sun Qing.

Lao Liu's cultural level cannot write such beautiful words.

The photo was posted by Sun Qing himself, the handwriting was written by her, and the ID was hung on the loop herself.

It is often much more difficult to do something yourself than to be forced by others.

Because I have a reason to be forced to comfort myself.

But if you do it yourself, even if you are forced, the hurdle in your heart is still difficult to overcome.

Sun Qing's photo alone made her cry for more than a week.

At that time, she looked a little listless. People who don’t know thought there was a big dispute between her and Su Qiang. Many friends who cared about her asked her out for dinner many times to comfort her.

But Sun Qing didn't say much from beginning to end.