Tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time is not a good thing for a young boy, because I was deeply hurt. That night, I was almost full of Aunt Jin's mind. When it was late at night, I kept watching the videos and photos on my phone and masturbating. The dark brown pantyhose that I pulled off from Aunt Jin's legs was the most delicious side dish
I wrapped my cock in the crotch of my pantyhose, and it seemed that I pressed Aunt Jin under my body again, and put the toes of the stockings in my mouth and bit it fiercely.
Not satisfied, not satisfied at all. The feeling of stroking the penis with my fingers is not as good as Aunt Jin's tight, soft, smooth and warm pussy. The more I stroked, the more I felt the memory was blurred. It was obviously the pussy I had just fucked in a few hours, but at this time I couldn't recall it.
I stroked six times for a whole night, and finally fell asleep in my fatigue.
The sound of the ring-ring alarm sounded, and it was a new day.
Today I was useless and my mother smashed the door to carry out wake-up services, but she got up very consciously. It was not that I suddenly became diligent, nor that I suddenly became full of love for the school, but that I was going to start doing something today and do something to Aunt Jin.
Of course, I dare not be arrogant about the sober Aunt Jin, but when I saw Aunt Jin masturbating madly last night, I was already filled with dissatisfaction. I wanted to continue to enjoy the softness of this woman's body, and I wanted to continue to put my dick into Aunt Jin's pussy and fuck her. I missed Aunt Jin's orgasm when she was finally spasmed, so I had to do something, but I had no specific plan, just wanted to test Aunt Jin's reaction first. After all, in the sound from the wall yesterday, Aunt Jin did not call the police because she found that she was raped while drunk while she was drunk.
Although I was stupid, I still vaguely realized that Aunt Jin's reaction should be beneficial to me. After racking my brains to use my not-too-high IQ, I got eight words, and I was ashamed to speak up, and it was difficult to make a family scandal.
After pinching the phone in my pocket, I finally gave up the idea of threatening to take nude photos to the door. It was not that I didn’t want to, but that I didn’t dare. Although the idea in my mind was to put on nude photos at Aunt Jin, then she would submit and let me fuck me forever forever. I even fantasized that at that time, I would ask her to ask for leave from school so that I could fuck her all day without getting out of bed.
Unfortunately, ideals are full, reality is very skinny. I don’t have the courage. I am afraid that Aunt Jin will look at the photos and find that her opponent is a high school student with a hair that has not grown enough. She was so angry that she chose to call the police directly. Then I’m done?
So in the end I didn't dare to threaten Aunt Jin directly. At least before I was uncertain whether Aunt Jin would call the police, I didn't dare to take out my phone. I had to observe more
I quickly finished washing up, swallowed the eggs that my mother had picked, holding a bag of hot milk in my hand, and went out amid my mother's dissatisfaction nagging. Today, I deliberately went out a few minutes early, and lay on the opposite door and listened. I happened to hear the sound of a leather bag zipper inside the door. I knew Aunt Jin was about to go to work. Although I was quite surprised that Aunt Jin's performance was as usual, the plan was still to be done. I quickly turned around and ran downstairs.
I took out the pantyhose I seized from Aunt Jin's leg yesterday and shook it hard. It would be impossible not to use force.
Last night I was used as a side dish for the masturbation. Now it is full of dried semen. The stockings have become hard, and there are mottled semen spots everywhere, as well as holes that have been bitten by my teeth. A beautiful pantyhose is now like a ragged rag, but this is Aunt Jin's close-fitting clothing after all, she should be able to recognize it.
I heard the sound of the door of the upper floor opening and closing, followed by the sound of high heels going downstairs. When the high heels were almost at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, I pretended to panic and picked up the pantyhose from the ground, and used a seemingly fast but actually panic-like movement to tuck the pantyhose into my pocket. At this time, Aunt Jin was also pregnant with the corner of the stairs and was facing my movement. I deliberately hung half of the legs of the stockings outside the trouser pocket.
But I pretended to be hiding and said hello to Aunt Jin. Aunt Jin seemed to be as usual, with light makeup on her face, but she still had the standard public aesthetic face. But today she didn't wear a skirt, but a professional trousers. This is a dress I've never seen before. It seems that what happened yesterday still had a very impact on her. Will she believe the statements on the Internet?
For example, if you don’t dress so sexy, you won’t be raped. It’s all your fault, or nonsense?
Anyway, I am sure that even if she wore cotton pants yesterday, I would definitely go to her without hesitation. This has nothing to do with whether she wears a skirt or not, but because she is like a plate of delicious food that I put on the table for me to enjoy. If I don't eat it, it's my fault.
I acted normally, but when Aunt Jin saw the stockings beside my pants, her face suddenly turned pale, and then took a step back, staring at the stockings hanging beside my pants pocket, her fingers trembled at me, and she mumbled in her mouth that I couldn't understand. She didn't just start scolding her, but she seemed to be asking me something. I wasn't really stupid, but this kind of behavior was as expected. I pretended to be confused, and looked at her pockets along her fingers, then lowered my head, waved my hand and replied.
This is not mine. I just saw a man sneaking in from outside the security door at the door. I couldn't help but pick it up. I didn't expect it was this one.
Then I took out my stockings and reached towards Aunt Jin, Aunt Jin, is this yours?
Aunt Jin rushed up like a ghost, knocked off the pantyhose in my hand, stomped on the ground with her high heels for a few times, and then seemed to be unable to hold it anymore. She squatted on the ground with her shoulders, buried her face in her arms, and started crying.
Fortunately, Aunt Jin and I are both a member of the worker who gets up early and goes to school. The neighbors on the first floor are all individual bosses. They don’t get up until ninety o’clock, otherwise I’m afraid they have been alarmed now.
I looked at Aunt Jin squatting in front of me. Her head was so close to my crotch. Listening to her sobbing cry, I suddenly recalled that she seemed to have made similar sounds when she orgasm yesterday afternoon. It was a bit cool, which made me unable to help but my cock erected in my crotch again.
Looking at the tent that was bulging and the beauty that was close to me, I suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that I seemed to have missed something yesterday. I remember that in Japanese movies, the male protagonist would ask the female protagonist to lick his cock first. The knowledge I got from my classmates seems to be called oral sex or oral sex. It is said that when you meet a woman who is particularly powerful in this area, you can even let men experience the ultimate pleasure than fucking. I don’t know if it is true.
Just as I was distracted from being fantasized, a sob sound of sobs from my crotch awakened me
Damn, I was obsessed with it, and I forgot that Aunt Jin was right in front of me. I even set up a tent below. If she looked up, wouldn’t I have no choice but to argue?
I quickly pressed my cock with my hand, then squatted down, clamped my cock with my thighs, and let the towering tent disappear. I lowered my head and glanced at my crotch. Well, there was no flaw.
Then I asked in a low voice, Jin, Aunt Jin? What's wrong with you?
I deliberately pulled the stockings she stepped on with my hand. Is it because of this? What the hell is going on?
Aunt Jin raised her head with red eyes, and there were still tears on her face. When she saw that she grabbed the stockings in my hand, she quickly reached out to pat her. No, no, you, don't think too much. She made a panic defense, because she was frightened, even speaking Mandarin was not very straightforward, but before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cry, so she hurriedly buried her head in her arm
I have never had a first love boy, but I still rely on the woman in front of me to say goodbye to my virginity. Of course, I don’t know how to comfort me. Although Aunt Jin’s emotions were out of control as I expected, I suddenly cried so hard that I numbed my paws for a while.
I simply moved to her side, reached out and patted Aunt Jin on the back, and then placed my hand behind her. Aunt Jin, what's wrong with you? Don't cry? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't I go and find my mother?
Aunt Jin shook her body and hurriedly reached out and grabbed my pants. She said in a muffled voice. Jia Jia, thank you for your concern, but I'm fine, don't worry. After that, she kept breathing heavily, calming her emotions.
I took the opportunity to gently stroke Aunt Jin's back from top to bottom, just like we stroked the person who vomited. Of course, this kind-hearted action is a real tofu for me. My physical desire for the woman in front of me is very high. Even if I touch my back, it can slightly satisfy my desire for her. Especially whenever my palms pass the buckle behind my bra, this feeling is even stronger, so strong that I want to press her down on the stairwell and rape her regardless of everything.
Aunt Jin obviously didn't know the sinister intentions of the boy beside her. She took a long time to take a deep breath before she raised her head and barely smiled at me.
It's okay, I'm much better, but I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable just now
She was about to stand up as she said
I touched my back, smelled the perfume on her body, and was so satisfied with my ambiguous emotions.
But Aunt Jin wanted to get up, and I was a little unhappy, so I deliberately wanted to pull the stockings on the floor again
But this time my dirty thoughts were lost. Aunt Jin did not cry anymore, but frowned. Before I reached out, she grabbed the torn stockings on the ground, as if she was being pushed by the heavy smell of semen on it. She retching for a moment and turned her head quickly
Just in time to meet my sight, I was a little embarrassed by the sudden gaze, and my eyes seemed innocent and blinked.
Aunt Jin forced a smile at me, lowered her head and glanced at the stockings in her hand in disgust, opened her handbag, took out a few tissues from it, and wrapped the stockings.
Then he turned his head and looked at me, and his eyes were red and said to me, Jia Jia, don’t mention things to your father and mother today, okay?
Hum? What are you talking about?
I looked at Aunt Jin with a little help from the question
That's what I'm crying now
Aunt Jin's Mandarin was originally pretty good, but it might be because it was a bit stimulating just now, which made her mind confused and her speech became stern. I suddenly became a little bit terrible.
Well, I nodded and suddenly covered my stomach. What I learned in physiology class, women will feel uncomfortable for a few days a month
If someone else is changed, he will definitely roll his eyes, indicating that there is a serious physiology class in China, but Aunt Jin doesn't know.
She thought I had really learned adult knowledge, so she misunderstood, so her face turned red quickly, but she seemed to think of something, and her originally flushed face turned pale again
Of course I know why, Aunt Jin's bloody pussy was still vivid in my mind yesterday afternoon. After a night of education from the Duniang Encyclopedia, I also knew what menstruation is, so I dared to tease Aunt Jin at this time.
As for why she turned from shy blushing to white-faced, I probably remembered that she was indeed raped during her period.
But I didn't understand the evil teasing Aunt Jin in my words, but simply nodded. Yes, I happened to feel uncomfortable in my period this month, but I can't say this kind of thing publicly, so don't tell others.
I nodded, squeezed my eyes and made a face. I know, this is the secret between us, only we know
That's right, this is your secret between Jia Jia and you. Aunt Jin nodded with satisfaction
After not realizing this conversation at all, the smile on my face became a little slutty and obscene
Hehe, it's not bad, this is indeed the secret of both of us. I won't share it with anyone. You belong to me. I can't help but feel the scene of her fucked by me yesterday.
Aunt Jin lowered her head and tidied up her clothes, then helped me pull my schoolbag belt, and then asked me to go to school quickly. Aunt Jin turned around and walked upstairs, probably to go home to make up, after all, her face was so wailing.
All this in the morning was just a test I racked my brains. Unfortunately, Aunt Jin seemed to have a little wrong focus. I originally wanted to lead a mysterious person to splash dirty water on the other party to observe Aunt Jin's reaction. Then, based on the reason why Aunt Jin cried, he said that he suspected that the other party had done something bad. He called the police with Aunt Jin and analyzed how likely it was to be arrested if I was really exposed.
But who knew that Aunt Jin didn't hear what I said, a man stuffed stockings into the security door, and focused all on the stockings on the ground, but I couldn't say anything, so I could only end up with a slight start.
In the next period of time, Aunt Jin seemed to have returned to the past. She occasionally came to help me tutor in English, taught me a few words about Smida, and came to my house with love and love for dinner, and by the way, a single dog who tasted her taste was so jealous that she was crazy.
The good thing like drunkenness never happened again, and because I was busy with too much every night, my academic performance plummeted. In the last simulation exam, I almost entered the final exam for the whole class, which almost ate the belt fried meat.
Actually, I have no choice. I am full of fucking and having sex all day long, and I am masturbating so much every night. I am completely pale and slim. If I ask me to play the scholar seduced by a female ghost, I will probably not need to put on makeup.
So I think this matter can't be delayed anymore. Either find a way to continue to test Aunt Jin's bottom line slowly, and finally take out the photos, or just put the nude photos in front of her. If I become a happy person, I will go to the police station if I fail.
So I decided to show off when Aunt Jin came to tutoring for the past two days. I was almost at the limit anyway
I felt enlightened in my heart, and I became excited. I was expecting, nervous, afraid and uneasy. I felt slow to do anything. I was looking forward to the arrival of the night, but also afraid of school.
But because I have something to do, I can't calm down. I always feel that the teacher is too long-winded when I listen to the lecture in class. After class, my classmates took me to the playground for a walk, and I feel so annoyed.
In short, the day ended in this complex and indescribable mood. I felt uneasy, after school and then went home, and took out my homework and wrote a few questions. I didn't know what I was writing. At this time, I was worried. I didn't know if Aunt Jin would come tonight. Usually, every time her husband was on a business trip, she came more frequently. After all, she didn't know how to cook and liked Chinese food very much. Therefore, after becoming our neighbor, especially after she promised to tutor me in English, when her husband was on a business trip, she often came to eat free meals. Of course, she was embarrassed to come too often, so my mother would knock on my head with chopsticks and ask me to call her over to the opposite door. Usually after dinner, she would tutor me in English until nine o'clock.
Of course, I don’t just tutor English every day. After all, Aunt Jin is not a teacher, she is still a young man of 28 or 29 years old. So occasionally she would lie on the bed near my desk, secretly chatting with me with some domestic and foreign gossip or TV series, or even Japanese and Korean comics, while closing the door.
How could I not like such a woman? How could I not have that kind of thoughts about her?
If nothing unexpected happens, Aunt Jin will definitely come tonight. Yesterday, her husband was on a business trip. Before leaving, she also entrusted my mother to help take care of Aunt Jin. This time I heard that I was going overseas to expand business for foreign branches, and it would take a long time to go.
Thinking of Aunt Jin coming, I also threatened her with videos and nude photos on my phone. This stimulation made me feel the secretion of adrenaline again, and my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
At half past six, my mother's meal was on time. As expected, my mother called me to call Aunt Jin for dinner. I agreed and calmed my restlessness. Then I ran to the opposite door and knocked on Aunt Jin's door.
The door opened quickly. Aunt Jin was wearing a long-sleeved sportswear today. When she saw it was me, she suddenly stopped talking. I was a little surprised, but I didn't think much about it. I just wanted to finish it quickly, so I interrupted Aunt Jin and asked her to come over to have a meal. Then she pulled her into my house
Aunt Jin was a little silent at the dinner table. My father asked if there was anything wrong with her job, and she still had a fight with her man, but she ended up getting chopped by her mother.
Sure enough, the head of the family will always be his mother
After a little dull meal, my mother asked with concern whether she was feeling unwell. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to tutor Jia Jia today and go home to rest.
I was stunned. If Aunt Jin came home, what should I do tonight?
You know, it took me a day to accumulate enough courage. If I missed tonight, I may never be able to raise the courage to threaten Aunt Jin again
Fortunately, Aunt Jin did not agree, but smiled. Thank you for your concern. It doesn’t matter. I was not uncomfortable, but I was not in a good mood, but I had a lot of food.
Well, it's really a bit stiff Mandarin, it's so cute
I'm obviously very poisoned. Now I think Aunt Jin is good everywhere, even that mouthful of Korean Mandarin is very cute
After returning to my bedroom, Aunt Jin closed the door casually. I sat at the desk and flipped through the English books on the table. Aunt Jin, where do we start today?
But Aunt Jin just said no, and sat absent-mindedly on the bed next to me, looking at my desk without focusing, not knowing what she was thinking.
I reached into my pocket of clothes, held my phone, tried hard several times but didn't have the courage to take it out. I felt sweaty in my palms. We were silent for a while. Aunt Jin didn't know what she was thinking, but I was fighting with my courage.
Jia Jia
Aunt Jin suddenly spoke, trembling all over, almost crushed the phone in her hand, and quickly bounced up like a teacher named in class, and screamed loudly, ah?
Aunt Jin was stunned at first when she saw my reaction, then Zhan Yan smiled. She was obviously amused by me, so she hurriedly pulled me down and made a gesture of banning the sound.
I hurriedly covered my mouth and looked at Aunt Jin, who was smiling with her eyes curled up. My heart couldn't stand it and I couldn't help but put my hand in my pocket again. This time I really decided to take out my phone.
Jia Jia, I'll ask you a question
Aunt Jin's words interrupted my next move
What? I asked curiously
That, that one time I got drunk last month. Have you noticed who it was and sent me home at noon?
It's a man, I'm absent-minded and almost blurted out
But I regretted it as soon as I said it. Sure enough, Aunt Jin's face changed drastically.
I was so sad that I gave myself a mouth in my heart. Isn’t this revealing my true feelings?
Although I had planned that, it was different from what I expected
Last month, Aunt Jin got drunk. She had never woken up that day. I talked to her while she was awake. That was the next morning, when I tried her with stockings.
I said at this time that I am a man. Doesn’t this prove that I have not only met her when she was drunk, but also had a deeper contact with her?
I'm dead, I have to take out the nude photos and videos from my phone and tell her that there is a handle in my hands, otherwise I'm dead
But just as I took out my phone and slapped it on the table, Aunt Jin just glanced at it strangely and spoke again. It was not the yelling I imagined, but still asked in a low voice, Do you remember the appearance of that man?
Nani?
What exactly is this development?
I felt that my brain was not enough, so I had to answer the truth. I looked like I was in my thirties, with thick eyebrows, small eyes right, and a small mustache under my mouth.
As I described it, Aunt Jin's body was trembling gently, and her mouth kept muttering in Korean.
After listening to my words, she suddenly lay back on my bed, looking at the ceiling with her eyes fixedly
I really can't figure out the current situation. The only thing I understand is that my unintentional words just now did not arouse suspicion. It seems that things have developed differently now.
Do you know him? Aunt Jin? I spoke carefully and didn't dare to talk casually anymore
Well, Aunt Jin replied weakly, suddenly turned around and stared at me with bright eyes, "Did you see him send me home?"
Ah? I was stunned for a moment, of course there is no such thing
I was the one who took her home and slept with her.
But because of the series of changes just now, I no longer have the courage to implement my nude photo threat plan again, so after a moment of stunnedness, my rapidly spinning brain suddenly became clear. Didn’t my purpose at the beginning be to find a man to take the blame and test Aunt Jin?
Besides, this matter has been a month, which basically means there is no evidence of death
(Of course I did forget that I took the initiative to hand over the stockings covered with my DNA to the woman in front of me a month ago, and it seems that I have not seen her thrown away it, but fortunately I forgot that I forgot this hahaha)
In short, after less than a second of being stunned, I decided to throw everything to the man who obviously planned to make a mistake at that time.
Well, I was about to go to school at noon, so I saw him pulling out your bag downstairs to open the door with the key. Later, I asked him who he was, and he said it was your colleague, you were drunk and sent you back.
I deliberately concealed the fact that I came back from the sports meeting that day and I had a holiday all afternoon, and instead said that I met them when I was in school. Then I pretended to be naive and blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"
No, nothing. Aunt Jin pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, as if she had confirmed that the man who lost his virginity that day, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Damn, what's wrong with you? I hurriedly screamed in surprise
Aunt Jin hurriedly turned over and covered my mouth
The little hands are so tender, so fragrant
Sigh down, don't let your mother hear it. Aunt Jin shutted and said to the door, then let go of my mouth
I tried hard to squeeze out a look of indignation and grabbed Aunt Jin's hand. Did he bully you? Aunt Jin, you must tell me. I just felt something was wrong with that man and didn't ask me to help you. I also said that you didn't drink much, but I just felt uncomfortable and dizzy.
After saying that, I looked at Aunt Jin and found that she was tilted and she didn't let me see her cry. She didn't seem to doubt my words, so I continued to splash dirty water, but I called you at that time, and you didn't respond. I told him to hand you over to me first and take my house to wake up. He said it was too troublesome and said I couldn't handle you. Later, I saw you waved my hand at me. I thought you didn't drink too much, so I went to school.
After saying that, I took Aunt Jin's little hand and patted it, and asked in a concerned tone, Aunt Jin, has he bullied you? I'll call the police for you.
Aunt Jin sat up straight, raised her eyebrows, opened and closed her mouth, but couldn't spit out a word for a long time, but in the end she seemed to have been drained from her strength. Her body softened, and she actually stretched her head over, hugged my arm and started crying.
This sudden attack left me at a loss. Aunt Jin would definitely cry, but I didn't expect it to be crying while holding me.
Maybe it was because she was raped but couldn't find someone for too long, and Aunt Jin had no one to talk about this. She could neither tell her husband nor her parents far away from Korea. She might have a few close friends, but because she married into China, she was weak in contact. Once she talked about this kind of thing, she might be promoted like this.
In this foreign country, besides her husband, her closest friend is probably me, a little boy. Every night, she plays a teacher to teach me how to learn, plays a close sister to share her psychological journey with me, and plays a friend to talk to me. I'm afraid I am her only male best friend in China
It's a pity that this male bestie is the initiator of everything, and the purpose is to fuck her
I suppressed the surprise of being suddenly attacked, raised my other hand and helped Aunt Jin up, stretched out my hand to wrap around Aunt Jin's back and patted her on the back, making her cry from leaning against my arm to her body and rushing into my arms, burying her head on my shoulder and crying.
I hugged her hard
Perhaps she felt a sense of security brought by my power, and she couldn't help but press her face tighter against the side of my neck, and her voice was filled with a muffled cry.
I hugged her hard, listening to the hoarse cry, feeling the warm tears on my neck, and a trace of guilt rose in my heart.
But I'm a beast
Aunt Jin's quickened breathing was blowing on my neck and itchy with her two soft breasts that were pressed against my chest. Obviously she didn't wear a bra.
So I am a beast, and that feeling of guilt arises not only thrown away by me in one second
I waited for Aunt Jin's crying to become sobbing, and then I gently patted her on the back. Aunt Jin, are you getting better?
She then held my legs and straightened her waist from my arms. Oh my god, her hand almost pressed on the tent I raised. Fortunately, she was in a bad state and didn't pay attention to these things.
I'm much better. She wiped the tears from her face and grinned at me barely. Thank you Jia Jia, you are Aunt Jin's best friend, thank you
It's okay I patted Aunt Jin's back of her hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice that he really bullied you?
Aunt Jin bit her lip hard, looked at me with grievance and nodded
Oh my god, you admit it now?
No, what I am happy about is not that I have successfully turned the blame, but that Aunt Jin nodded to me and admitted that she was bullied by others. This is really not going to treat me as an outsider
Then I'll call the police for you. Aunt Jin, don't worry, I have everything and our whole family supports you. My home is your home in China
I said with great righteousness
Thank you, Jia Jia. Aunt Jin smiled bitterly and wiped my head, but don’t call the police or tell others. OK? Promise me
Why? That person is not bullying you? If you don’t do anything, what should he do if he becomes more powerful? My family member of the victim is a little addicted to playing roles
Aunt Jin rubbed her hair hard, messing up her long hair, and slapped her hair on the bed with her disheveled hair, staring at the ceiling and said hatefully, "He touched me again in the company, because he was photographed by a camera, so he was fired today."
So that's it. No wonder Aunt Jin was so silent when she was having dinner tonight. She told my mother that she was in a bad mood. It turned out that the man finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand that day.
It seems that this man not only touched his feet, but his mouth was not clean. I probably said something I had touched when you were drunk, but what happened to you now?
Of course, I didn't ask the specific ones, nor did I want to ask, because it was nothing to do with me anymore, I just said in my heart that the scapegoat thank you
Then let it go? I will continue to do my best
Aunt Jin kicked her in the bed like a little girl, then sighed, "Well, forget it."
Then he did it again and grabbed me and said seriously, Jia Jia, only you know about this. You can't tell the third person, otherwise Aunt Jin will not be a human being.
Although this statement that you are no longer a human being is quite shocking, but Koreans understand it, it just makes me keep my mouth shut anyway.
Of course I have no problem, because this matter was originally our business, and no third person knew about it. Even the person involved still suspected that she had the wrong partner. Not only did she say thank you to the person who raped her, but her relationship became better. What a sarcastic way.
I smiled proudly in my heart
It was not until Aunt Jin told me not to let anyone know about it for the tenth time that she went home with confidence
But after she left, I looked at the phone on the desk and felt that I had forgotten something
To be honest, the plan failed to succeed and I was a little disappointed. Although my relationship with Aunt Jin was closer, it made me very happy, but the research on comics that met heads and tickled each other. This kind of sibling-like interaction cannot eliminate the urge to fuck her.
It has been more than a month, and I feel like I'm suffocating, but the threat plan has already been paddled. I really don't have the courage to continue, especially every time Aunt Jin comes to tutor me and chat with me, she smiles like a flower, a peaceful and warmth, and I really can't help me accumulate the courage to expose her nude photos.
What to do?
I feel that a good boy who has just entered the first year of high school is losing hair a lot. Sometimes I worry that I won’t become a teenager bald because of worry, right?
Aunt Jin, Aunt Jin, I am almost in a devilish way. I think about various Aunt Jin's physical strategy plans every day, but what can I, an unknown little kid, think of?
Until I was browsing pornographic Japanese comics online, a Japanese comic inspired me. If the other party wanted to develop his mother, he secretly installed a camera to shoot the other party's masturbation scene. Then he called and used a voice changer to threaten to show the video to her son. In order not to let the other party make his masturbation video public, his mother agreed to the other party's request, sent her son away, put the door key under the foot pad outside the mouth, and put the blindfold on her. Her son also walked in swaggeringly at the agreed time, tied his mother's hands, and then began to fuck her mother as she wished.
I probably read so much, but unfortunately the author did not update it later, and I don’t know if it wasn’t or translated, but this at least gave me a very good idea, right?
I don't have any videos of Aunt Jin masturbating, but I have everything from falling drunk on the ground in her clothes to naked and semen flowing with her lower body.
The problem is how to operate it. I don't think I can be like a boy in the comics, and I can get it as I wish.
I thought about this for two nights, but I didn’t have any specific plans. Finally, I realized that the best plan is to keep changing and adapt to changes. No matter what, you have to take the first step first
First of all, I need to print out the photos. I can’t give my only phone to Aunt Jin to threaten her, right?
So I first bought a small print box online that can link Bluetooth. Thanks to technology, the machine as big as a palm is only about 200 yuan. Although I can't print photos, I can print pictures on paper. Although it is only black and white, is there any difference between nude photos and black and white and color?
hehe
Three days later, I got the print box from a supermarket outside the community. When I got home, I flipped through my phone. Finally, I decided to go step by step. First, I first drank Aunt Jin on the carpet at the door, rolled up her skirt, revealing her underwear and most of her stockings and beautiful buttocks. I printed out the photo of her beautiful buttocks.
As for the voice changer, it is even simpler. A voice changer software is done. I went online and bought an unnamed phone card. It took five days to get everything ready.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I secretly watched the latest variety show with Aunt Jin on her mobile phone. We were like foxes who stole chickens, smiling and saying good night to each other in my mother's puzzled eyes.
Of course, Aunt Jin went home to take a shower and sleep, while I took a shower and started my evil plan
After taking a shower, I watched my mother and dad go back to the house in the crack of the door. Then I closed the door and locked it. Turn off the lights and turned on my phone in the quilt.
Of course I know Aunt Jin’s phone number. I first posted a sentence with my new phone card, baby, are you asleep?
?Who are you? Aunt Jin’s news was replying quickly, and she was obviously browsing her phone
Don't you remember me? Do you remember you were so comfortable at that time
What do you mean? Did you send the wrong number?
Baby, don't be so ruthless, I've missed me so many days, so I decided to unilaterally end the pain of lovesickness
Are you sick
Then I was about to continue teasing Aunt Jin, but found that no matter what I said, she didn't respond. I guess Aunt Jin was blocking it directly.
Damn, what should I do?
Just thinking about learning Japanese comics and calling to make fun of yourself first, but I forgot that I was not a landline, but I was sending text messages directly. Now that I was blocked, it would be useless even if I say more threats.
Do you have to buy another phone card?
I'm not short of money, but it will take several days to go back and forth, which is too tormenting
No, if the phone is blocked, I will change the way. Anyway, I will participate sooner or later. Since Aunt Jin blocked my phone, I will not copy the Japanese anime completely. I plan to arrange a role for myself in advance.
The next night, Aunt Jin came to have dinner as usual, and she was still talking and laughing at the dinner table. She saw that my smart extinguishing operation did not cause any slight turmoil last night.
After dinner, Aunt Jin followed me into the house with a plate of apples cut by my mother while eating. Seeing her familiar appearance, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "You don't treat yourself as an outsider, just marry me, so that I can't help but fuck you carefully."
Even though I think about it, I dare not show a little on my face. I sat at the table as usual to solve the last few questions of my homework. Aunt Jin was also focused on destroying her favorite apple.
After I finished my homework, I stretched and saw that Aunt Jin had been comfortably nesting in my bed and swiping my phone. Then I pretended to be surprised and slapped my head. Then I took out an envelope from my schoolbag and handed it to Aunt Jin. No, this is the letter I received outside the community today. The person named it for you.
What? Aunt Jin took the envelope curiously and looked at the light on the roof, then opened it and shook it. A printed black and white photo floated and landed on the side of her head, and I happened to see it.
this…………
There is no such thing in the plan. My plan is to let Aunt Jin see the picture, and then see a few cuts from newspapers behind the picture. Don’t block me, and you will bear the consequences. Then use a text message to slowly threaten her from shallow to deep.
But I saw it all, and I could see it clearly. She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. She didn't care about the pictures that fell on the side, but looked at the envelope again. After confirming that there was nothing else, she slowly reached out to grab the pictures that were left on the side
I cursed in secret that I was so lucky, and I hurriedly tried to hold my breath and stared at Aunt Jin's reaction
After she took the paper, she saw the words behind her back, and then she found a large-scale picture on the back. She suddenly bounced from the bed as if she was shocked, and she squeezed the paper into a ball and stuffed it into her pocket in panic.
Only then did she remember my existence and turned to look at me. I quickly turned my head to look at the homework on the table, and at the same time let go of my breathing that I had held back.
So in Aunt Jin's eyes, I looked like a virgin who had shortness of breath and blushed after seeing the stimulating scene.
This……… Aunt Jin’s voice was filled with crying
I hurriedly explained by covering my ears and stealing the bell, and I saw nothing. The performance was about to continue
Silence, the air is filled with suppressed silence
I glanced at Aunt Jin with the corner of my eyes. This time she did not cry like the previous few times, but instead gritted her teeth with red eyes, secretly took out the picture behind me, and then she ripped it down fiercely. Then I saw her start to lower her head and fiddling with her phone. I knew she was unblocking and was sending a questioning text message to my other mobile phone number. Later she called, but the phone card is still hidden deep in my drawer and she is not plugged in. She is destined to be unable to ask anything.
Maybe she found that the phone could not be reached at all, and Aunt Jin's expression became more and more irritable. I knew that if I didn't speak again, she would probably leave directly. If she really left silently, she would probably not contact me again in order to avoid embarrassment. This is not what I want to see.
That... I took the lead in breaking the silence
Aunt Jin was still silent. After a while, Jia Jia, who gave it to you? She finally spoke, her voice was mixed with a little anger.
I don't know he was wearing a hat and a mask, I thought he was a postman or something.
This is the identity messenger I have designated for myself. It was originally a simple messenger. After all, I don’t want to buy a phone card anymore, and I want Aunt Jin to open the blocking of me. So the threat of sending photos is the simplest and most direct
But due to the epidemic, our community has become a semi-closed community. Express delivery and letters can only reach supermarkets or community guard rooms outside the community. It is definitely not possible to mail it. Even if a stranger can enter the community, he cannot enter the unit door without a key or password. It is even more impossible to directly stuff threatening pictures into Aunt Jin's house, so I have to be this messenger.
Silence again
Aunt Jin, I... I really can't find the topic. I shouldn't have seen this picture, but now I see it. The only remedy is to pretend to simply turn your face away, but if the plan continues, I can't be alienated by Aunt Jin.
Aunt Jin stood up silently
I knew she was leaving, but suddenly my heart blurted out, Aunt Jin, I will protect you
After saying that, I also turned around and stood up, tried to show a righteous look, and clenched my fists at the air.
Aunt Jin was obviously shocked by my performance, staring at me with big eyes, making me look so furious that I thought there was something wrong, and I could hardly hold back my serious expression.
Suddenly she stretched out her hand and hugged me, then let go of me and Zhan Yan smiled. It's really my little knight. Then she rubbed my head, waved her hands and went out to go out to watch TV in the living room and said goodbye to my mother and dad who were watching TV in the living room, and then went home.
I didn't understand what she meant. Is this planning to meet again from now on or is the relationship getting closer again?
But overall, the desired result is still achieved, right?
After taking a shower at night, I waited for my parents to go back to the house, and then I couldn't wait to lock the door, plug in my phone card, and turn on my phone
Sure enough, there were text messages and unanswered reminders soon. I opened the text message and looked at it. There was nothing new, just asking who I am, what I want, how many photos I have, etc.
It seems that Aunt Jin knows it very well and doesn't have any luck, thinking that I only have that picture.
I opened the text message and replied, "What do I want? Baby, don't you know?"
Before I put down my phone, I just came the text message, almost instantly replying, you dream
Yes? You should know that I have more than this photo
I'm going to call the police
Hehe, baby, you can try it. It’s hard to say whether the police can catch me, but I promise that the videos of you having sex with me and your naked naked photos will appear on major websites at that time
After I sent this message, I stopped for a long time and didn't reply. It seemed that I had blocked me again. I was a little worried about finding out my eavesdropping teacup and sticking it on the wall, mainly because I was afraid that Aunt Jin would call the police in anger.
But I lay on the wall for a long time and heard some subtle and slightly crying Korean language like Asi Bar
Ding, just as I was still climbing on the wall to analyze what I heard, the short message came
I hurriedly picked up my phone and looked over. I won't promise you. How much do you want? I can buy it and buy it with all my property
Money?
My lovely Aunt Jin, you are so naive. Yours is mine sooner or later, mine is mine, haha
I couldn't help but roll a few times on the bed. I felt that when sex was involved, my mind became extremely clear. I felt that I could not force it too tightly. It would be bad if it was really a dead end. And there is a Chinese proverb called boiling frogs in warm water?
I bet Aunt Jin, who is from South Korea, must not understand what this sentence means
I don't want money, but I can play a game with you. As long as you can meet the conditions I have put forward, I will send you the original nude photo of yours to you until the end
Impossible, I won't be that with you anymore, don't dream
Of course, of course, of course it’s not for you to sleep with me. I guess you don’t want to, but I don’t want to let you go, so I won’t meet you. You just have to agree to the conditions I put forward and complete it. This is just a game.
Aunt Jin was silent for a long time, and finally she sent her four words, what are the conditions?
I was excited and rolled on the bed again, and then I typed and sent it over. We can try it first. Five minutes later, call me and say to me in your gentlest tone, Good night, husband, if I am satisfied, it's that simple
There was no reply after the text message was sent. I knew that Aunt Jin must be in a ideological struggle. Not only was she threatened by someone who raped her, but she also said good night to her husband. This is really not easy.
I held my phone and looked at the watch. Three minutes, four minutes, five minutes, the phone did not vibrate, six minutes, seven minutes, until after seven and a half minutes, the phone was silent and vibrated and buzzed.
I answered silently, no one spoke on the other end of the phone, but the heavy breathing of women expresses the other person's anger
After a long time, Aunt Jin's voice of suppressing anger sounded, Who are you?
I didn't answer, this is the first time I have to win to get the initiative next
silence
Facing my silence, Aunt Jin's voice suddenly became sharp and she cried in Korean, %%《
Anyway, I can't understand any of these swear words, just scold me
Aunt Jin cried and scolded for a few words and was still silent. At this moment, her voice became obviously uneasy. What exactly do you want to do?
But she was still silent
Finally, Aunt Jin’s voice softened on the other end of the phone. Did I say that you would give me the photo?
Of course she didn't get any answer
On the phone, Aunt Jin took a deep breath and said in an extremely gentle voice, Good night, Husband
I raised my eyebrows proudly with the phone, and then I heard Aunt Jin ask again, is that OK?
I didn't answer, just pressed the call
I ordered five minutes to call me. Not only did you spend 7 minutes, but you also scolded me. This time I originally planned to make you fail, but for the first time, I also have to show a certain degree of open-mindedness. Tomorrow I will upload one of your photos to the designated online space and delete the storage in my hand
I can't do anything about it, either
I can't make a bunch of storage cards, put a picture in each, and give it to Aunt Jin.
So the best way is to upload it to your private space, it's the same anyway
Aunt Jin’s text message was quickly replied, “If you don’t care about your credit, you will upload it online. How can I be sure you don’t have a backup?
The expected question, you must believe me. Even if I give you the storage card, you will be sure I have no backup? This is an unfair deal. You either believe me or just like you said, "It's a death-stop."
I know you must have taken it with your phone, I want your phone
Smart, I couldn't help but sigh, it's a pity that I could give it to you, OK, how many times do you sleep with me, I'll give you my phone at one time
You dream!
Haha, I have no choice but to choose to be a scoundrel, so I won't reply
bite
You must ensure that you will delete the original, otherwise you will not die
I swear, if I lie to you, I will die a good death, and the whole family will be dead.
I curled my lips and said, I will definitely delete the original. If I can't succeed according to my plan, I'm afraid I will really not end up in the end. Will I keep the original picture as evidence?
OK So where are you going to send it? I'm not very good at operating these
Haha, baby, don’t you have a little man? You can ask him to help you
Bastard, this has nothing to do with him, don't mess him up
Don't let me get in? Then I don't agree
Is that right? Did I ask him to deliver a letter today, but he didn't secretly open it to see it? Look at your beautiful and round buttocks?
Shut up! Pervert! Go to death
Oh, why are you anxious? It seems that he really saw it. I'm curious how you explained it?
No one responded to the message for a long time. It seems that the picture I saw her today really hurt Aunt Jin's relationship. Thinking of this, I was a little worried. What if she really started to hide from me?
No, absolutely not
Don't reply to me? But it doesn't matter. I will deliver the URL to your little man tomorrow. Remember to check it out.
You're not going to die
Yes, it depends on how long you can scold
I suddenly realized that bullying Aunt Jin made me feel very perverted. Is this kindergarten-style love?
The more ruthless the bully, the more it means that you like it?
I wrapped my cock in the crotch of my pantyhose, and it seemed that I pressed Aunt Jin under my body again, and put the toes of the stockings in my mouth and bit it fiercely.
Not satisfied, not satisfied at all. The feeling of stroking the penis with my fingers is not as good as Aunt Jin's tight, soft, smooth and warm pussy. The more I stroked, the more I felt the memory was blurred. It was obviously the pussy I had just fucked in a few hours, but at this time I couldn't recall it.
I stroked six times for a whole night, and finally fell asleep in my fatigue.
The sound of the ring-ring alarm sounded, and it was a new day.
Today I was useless and my mother smashed the door to carry out wake-up services, but she got up very consciously. It was not that I suddenly became diligent, nor that I suddenly became full of love for the school, but that I was going to start doing something today and do something to Aunt Jin.
Of course, I dare not be arrogant about the sober Aunt Jin, but when I saw Aunt Jin masturbating madly last night, I was already filled with dissatisfaction. I wanted to continue to enjoy the softness of this woman's body, and I wanted to continue to put my dick into Aunt Jin's pussy and fuck her. I missed Aunt Jin's orgasm when she was finally spasmed, so I had to do something, but I had no specific plan, just wanted to test Aunt Jin's reaction first. After all, in the sound from the wall yesterday, Aunt Jin did not call the police because she found that she was raped while drunk while she was drunk.
Although I was stupid, I still vaguely realized that Aunt Jin's reaction should be beneficial to me. After racking my brains to use my not-too-high IQ, I got eight words, and I was ashamed to speak up, and it was difficult to make a family scandal.
After pinching the phone in my pocket, I finally gave up the idea of threatening to take nude photos to the door. It was not that I didn’t want to, but that I didn’t dare. Although the idea in my mind was to put on nude photos at Aunt Jin, then she would submit and let me fuck me forever forever. I even fantasized that at that time, I would ask her to ask for leave from school so that I could fuck her all day without getting out of bed.
Unfortunately, ideals are full, reality is very skinny. I don’t have the courage. I am afraid that Aunt Jin will look at the photos and find that her opponent is a high school student with a hair that has not grown enough. She was so angry that she chose to call the police directly. Then I’m done?
So in the end I didn't dare to threaten Aunt Jin directly. At least before I was uncertain whether Aunt Jin would call the police, I didn't dare to take out my phone. I had to observe more
I quickly finished washing up, swallowed the eggs that my mother had picked, holding a bag of hot milk in my hand, and went out amid my mother's dissatisfaction nagging. Today, I deliberately went out a few minutes early, and lay on the opposite door and listened. I happened to hear the sound of a leather bag zipper inside the door. I knew Aunt Jin was about to go to work. Although I was quite surprised that Aunt Jin's performance was as usual, the plan was still to be done. I quickly turned around and ran downstairs.
I took out the pantyhose I seized from Aunt Jin's leg yesterday and shook it hard. It would be impossible not to use force.
Last night I was used as a side dish for the masturbation. Now it is full of dried semen. The stockings have become hard, and there are mottled semen spots everywhere, as well as holes that have been bitten by my teeth. A beautiful pantyhose is now like a ragged rag, but this is Aunt Jin's close-fitting clothing after all, she should be able to recognize it.
I heard the sound of the door of the upper floor opening and closing, followed by the sound of high heels going downstairs. When the high heels were almost at the corner of the stairs on the first floor, I pretended to panic and picked up the pantyhose from the ground, and used a seemingly fast but actually panic-like movement to tuck the pantyhose into my pocket. At this time, Aunt Jin was also pregnant with the corner of the stairs and was facing my movement. I deliberately hung half of the legs of the stockings outside the trouser pocket.
But I pretended to be hiding and said hello to Aunt Jin. Aunt Jin seemed to be as usual, with light makeup on her face, but she still had the standard public aesthetic face. But today she didn't wear a skirt, but a professional trousers. This is a dress I've never seen before. It seems that what happened yesterday still had a very impact on her. Will she believe the statements on the Internet?
For example, if you don’t dress so sexy, you won’t be raped. It’s all your fault, or nonsense?
Anyway, I am sure that even if she wore cotton pants yesterday, I would definitely go to her without hesitation. This has nothing to do with whether she wears a skirt or not, but because she is like a plate of delicious food that I put on the table for me to enjoy. If I don't eat it, it's my fault.
I acted normally, but when Aunt Jin saw the stockings beside my pants, her face suddenly turned pale, and then took a step back, staring at the stockings hanging beside my pants pocket, her fingers trembled at me, and she mumbled in her mouth that I couldn't understand. She didn't just start scolding her, but she seemed to be asking me something. I wasn't really stupid, but this kind of behavior was as expected. I pretended to be confused, and looked at her pockets along her fingers, then lowered my head, waved my hand and replied.
This is not mine. I just saw a man sneaking in from outside the security door at the door. I couldn't help but pick it up. I didn't expect it was this one.
Then I took out my stockings and reached towards Aunt Jin, Aunt Jin, is this yours?
Aunt Jin rushed up like a ghost, knocked off the pantyhose in my hand, stomped on the ground with her high heels for a few times, and then seemed to be unable to hold it anymore. She squatted on the ground with her shoulders, buried her face in her arms, and started crying.
Fortunately, Aunt Jin and I are both a member of the worker who gets up early and goes to school. The neighbors on the first floor are all individual bosses. They don’t get up until ninety o’clock, otherwise I’m afraid they have been alarmed now.
I looked at Aunt Jin squatting in front of me. Her head was so close to my crotch. Listening to her sobbing cry, I suddenly recalled that she seemed to have made similar sounds when she orgasm yesterday afternoon. It was a bit cool, which made me unable to help but my cock erected in my crotch again.
Looking at the tent that was bulging and the beauty that was close to me, I suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that I seemed to have missed something yesterday. I remember that in Japanese movies, the male protagonist would ask the female protagonist to lick his cock first. The knowledge I got from my classmates seems to be called oral sex or oral sex. It is said that when you meet a woman who is particularly powerful in this area, you can even let men experience the ultimate pleasure than fucking. I don’t know if it is true.
Just as I was distracted from being fantasized, a sob sound of sobs from my crotch awakened me
Damn, I was obsessed with it, and I forgot that Aunt Jin was right in front of me. I even set up a tent below. If she looked up, wouldn’t I have no choice but to argue?
I quickly pressed my cock with my hand, then squatted down, clamped my cock with my thighs, and let the towering tent disappear. I lowered my head and glanced at my crotch. Well, there was no flaw.
Then I asked in a low voice, Jin, Aunt Jin? What's wrong with you?
I deliberately pulled the stockings she stepped on with my hand. Is it because of this? What the hell is going on?
Aunt Jin raised her head with red eyes, and there were still tears on her face. When she saw that she grabbed the stockings in my hand, she quickly reached out to pat her. No, no, you, don't think too much. She made a panic defense, because she was frightened, even speaking Mandarin was not very straightforward, but before she finished speaking, she couldn't help but cry, so she hurriedly buried her head in her arm
I have never had a first love boy, but I still rely on the woman in front of me to say goodbye to my virginity. Of course, I don’t know how to comfort me. Although Aunt Jin’s emotions were out of control as I expected, I suddenly cried so hard that I numbed my paws for a while.
I simply moved to her side, reached out and patted Aunt Jin on the back, and then placed my hand behind her. Aunt Jin, what's wrong with you? Don't cry? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Why don't I go and find my mother?
Aunt Jin shook her body and hurriedly reached out and grabbed my pants. She said in a muffled voice. Jia Jia, thank you for your concern, but I'm fine, don't worry. After that, she kept breathing heavily, calming her emotions.
I took the opportunity to gently stroke Aunt Jin's back from top to bottom, just like we stroked the person who vomited. Of course, this kind-hearted action is a real tofu for me. My physical desire for the woman in front of me is very high. Even if I touch my back, it can slightly satisfy my desire for her. Especially whenever my palms pass the buckle behind my bra, this feeling is even stronger, so strong that I want to press her down on the stairwell and rape her regardless of everything.
Aunt Jin obviously didn't know the sinister intentions of the boy beside her. She took a long time to take a deep breath before she raised her head and barely smiled at me.
It's okay, I'm much better, but I suddenly felt a little uncomfortable just now
She was about to stand up as she said
I touched my back, smelled the perfume on her body, and was so satisfied with my ambiguous emotions.
But Aunt Jin wanted to get up, and I was a little unhappy, so I deliberately wanted to pull the stockings on the floor again
But this time my dirty thoughts were lost. Aunt Jin did not cry anymore, but frowned. Before I reached out, she grabbed the torn stockings on the ground, as if she was being pushed by the heavy smell of semen on it. She retching for a moment and turned her head quickly
Just in time to meet my sight, I was a little embarrassed by the sudden gaze, and my eyes seemed innocent and blinked.
Aunt Jin forced a smile at me, lowered her head and glanced at the stockings in her hand in disgust, opened her handbag, took out a few tissues from it, and wrapped the stockings.
Then he turned his head and looked at me, and his eyes were red and said to me, Jia Jia, don’t mention things to your father and mother today, okay?
Hum? What are you talking about?
I looked at Aunt Jin with a little help from the question
That's what I'm crying now
Aunt Jin's Mandarin was originally pretty good, but it might be because it was a bit stimulating just now, which made her mind confused and her speech became stern. I suddenly became a little bit terrible.
Well, I nodded and suddenly covered my stomach. What I learned in physiology class, women will feel uncomfortable for a few days a month
If someone else is changed, he will definitely roll his eyes, indicating that there is a serious physiology class in China, but Aunt Jin doesn't know.
She thought I had really learned adult knowledge, so she misunderstood, so her face turned red quickly, but she seemed to think of something, and her originally flushed face turned pale again
Of course I know why, Aunt Jin's bloody pussy was still vivid in my mind yesterday afternoon. After a night of education from the Duniang Encyclopedia, I also knew what menstruation is, so I dared to tease Aunt Jin at this time.
As for why she turned from shy blushing to white-faced, I probably remembered that she was indeed raped during her period.
But I didn't understand the evil teasing Aunt Jin in my words, but simply nodded. Yes, I happened to feel uncomfortable in my period this month, but I can't say this kind of thing publicly, so don't tell others.
I nodded, squeezed my eyes and made a face. I know, this is the secret between us, only we know
That's right, this is your secret between Jia Jia and you. Aunt Jin nodded with satisfaction
After not realizing this conversation at all, the smile on my face became a little slutty and obscene
Hehe, it's not bad, this is indeed the secret of both of us. I won't share it with anyone. You belong to me. I can't help but feel the scene of her fucked by me yesterday.
Aunt Jin lowered her head and tidied up her clothes, then helped me pull my schoolbag belt, and then asked me to go to school quickly. Aunt Jin turned around and walked upstairs, probably to go home to make up, after all, her face was so wailing.
All this in the morning was just a test I racked my brains. Unfortunately, Aunt Jin seemed to have a little wrong focus. I originally wanted to lead a mysterious person to splash dirty water on the other party to observe Aunt Jin's reaction. Then, based on the reason why Aunt Jin cried, he said that he suspected that the other party had done something bad. He called the police with Aunt Jin and analyzed how likely it was to be arrested if I was really exposed.
But who knew that Aunt Jin didn't hear what I said, a man stuffed stockings into the security door, and focused all on the stockings on the ground, but I couldn't say anything, so I could only end up with a slight start.
In the next period of time, Aunt Jin seemed to have returned to the past. She occasionally came to help me tutor in English, taught me a few words about Smida, and came to my house with love and love for dinner, and by the way, a single dog who tasted her taste was so jealous that she was crazy.
The good thing like drunkenness never happened again, and because I was busy with too much every night, my academic performance plummeted. In the last simulation exam, I almost entered the final exam for the whole class, which almost ate the belt fried meat.
Actually, I have no choice. I am full of fucking and having sex all day long, and I am masturbating so much every night. I am completely pale and slim. If I ask me to play the scholar seduced by a female ghost, I will probably not need to put on makeup.
So I think this matter can't be delayed anymore. Either find a way to continue to test Aunt Jin's bottom line slowly, and finally take out the photos, or just put the nude photos in front of her. If I become a happy person, I will go to the police station if I fail.
So I decided to show off when Aunt Jin came to tutoring for the past two days. I was almost at the limit anyway
I felt enlightened in my heart, and I became excited. I was expecting, nervous, afraid and uneasy. I felt slow to do anything. I was looking forward to the arrival of the night, but also afraid of school.
But because I have something to do, I can't calm down. I always feel that the teacher is too long-winded when I listen to the lecture in class. After class, my classmates took me to the playground for a walk, and I feel so annoyed.
In short, the day ended in this complex and indescribable mood. I felt uneasy, after school and then went home, and took out my homework and wrote a few questions. I didn't know what I was writing. At this time, I was worried. I didn't know if Aunt Jin would come tonight. Usually, every time her husband was on a business trip, she came more frequently. After all, she didn't know how to cook and liked Chinese food very much. Therefore, after becoming our neighbor, especially after she promised to tutor me in English, when her husband was on a business trip, she often came to eat free meals. Of course, she was embarrassed to come too often, so my mother would knock on my head with chopsticks and ask me to call her over to the opposite door. Usually after dinner, she would tutor me in English until nine o'clock.
Of course, I don’t just tutor English every day. After all, Aunt Jin is not a teacher, she is still a young man of 28 or 29 years old. So occasionally she would lie on the bed near my desk, secretly chatting with me with some domestic and foreign gossip or TV series, or even Japanese and Korean comics, while closing the door.
How could I not like such a woman? How could I not have that kind of thoughts about her?
If nothing unexpected happens, Aunt Jin will definitely come tonight. Yesterday, her husband was on a business trip. Before leaving, she also entrusted my mother to help take care of Aunt Jin. This time I heard that I was going overseas to expand business for foreign branches, and it would take a long time to go.
Thinking of Aunt Jin coming, I also threatened her with videos and nude photos on my phone. This stimulation made me feel the secretion of adrenaline again, and my body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
At half past six, my mother's meal was on time. As expected, my mother called me to call Aunt Jin for dinner. I agreed and calmed my restlessness. Then I ran to the opposite door and knocked on Aunt Jin's door.
The door opened quickly. Aunt Jin was wearing a long-sleeved sportswear today. When she saw it was me, she suddenly stopped talking. I was a little surprised, but I didn't think much about it. I just wanted to finish it quickly, so I interrupted Aunt Jin and asked her to come over to have a meal. Then she pulled her into my house
Aunt Jin was a little silent at the dinner table. My father asked if there was anything wrong with her job, and she still had a fight with her man, but she ended up getting chopped by her mother.
Sure enough, the head of the family will always be his mother
After a little dull meal, my mother asked with concern whether she was feeling unwell. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have to tutor Jia Jia today and go home to rest.
I was stunned. If Aunt Jin came home, what should I do tonight?
You know, it took me a day to accumulate enough courage. If I missed tonight, I may never be able to raise the courage to threaten Aunt Jin again
Fortunately, Aunt Jin did not agree, but smiled. Thank you for your concern. It doesn’t matter. I was not uncomfortable, but I was not in a good mood, but I had a lot of food.
Well, it's really a bit stiff Mandarin, it's so cute
I'm obviously very poisoned. Now I think Aunt Jin is good everywhere, even that mouthful of Korean Mandarin is very cute
After returning to my bedroom, Aunt Jin closed the door casually. I sat at the desk and flipped through the English books on the table. Aunt Jin, where do we start today?
But Aunt Jin just said no, and sat absent-mindedly on the bed next to me, looking at my desk without focusing, not knowing what she was thinking.
I reached into my pocket of clothes, held my phone, tried hard several times but didn't have the courage to take it out. I felt sweaty in my palms. We were silent for a while. Aunt Jin didn't know what she was thinking, but I was fighting with my courage.
Jia Jia
Aunt Jin suddenly spoke, trembling all over, almost crushed the phone in her hand, and quickly bounced up like a teacher named in class, and screamed loudly, ah?
Aunt Jin was stunned at first when she saw my reaction, then Zhan Yan smiled. She was obviously amused by me, so she hurriedly pulled me down and made a gesture of banning the sound.
I hurriedly covered my mouth and looked at Aunt Jin, who was smiling with her eyes curled up. My heart couldn't stand it and I couldn't help but put my hand in my pocket again. This time I really decided to take out my phone.
Jia Jia, I'll ask you a question
Aunt Jin's words interrupted my next move
What? I asked curiously
That, that one time I got drunk last month. Have you noticed who it was and sent me home at noon?
It's a man, I'm absent-minded and almost blurted out
But I regretted it as soon as I said it. Sure enough, Aunt Jin's face changed drastically.
I was so sad that I gave myself a mouth in my heart. Isn’t this revealing my true feelings?
Although I had planned that, it was different from what I expected
Last month, Aunt Jin got drunk. She had never woken up that day. I talked to her while she was awake. That was the next morning, when I tried her with stockings.
I said at this time that I am a man. Doesn’t this prove that I have not only met her when she was drunk, but also had a deeper contact with her?
I'm dead, I have to take out the nude photos and videos from my phone and tell her that there is a handle in my hands, otherwise I'm dead
But just as I took out my phone and slapped it on the table, Aunt Jin just glanced at it strangely and spoke again. It was not the yelling I imagined, but still asked in a low voice, Do you remember the appearance of that man?
Nani?
What exactly is this development?
I felt that my brain was not enough, so I had to answer the truth. I looked like I was in my thirties, with thick eyebrows, small eyes right, and a small mustache under my mouth.
As I described it, Aunt Jin's body was trembling gently, and her mouth kept muttering in Korean.
After listening to my words, she suddenly lay back on my bed, looking at the ceiling with her eyes fixedly
I really can't figure out the current situation. The only thing I understand is that my unintentional words just now did not arouse suspicion. It seems that things have developed differently now.
Do you know him? Aunt Jin? I spoke carefully and didn't dare to talk casually anymore
Well, Aunt Jin replied weakly, suddenly turned around and stared at me with bright eyes, "Did you see him send me home?"
Ah? I was stunned for a moment, of course there is no such thing
I was the one who took her home and slept with her.
But because of the series of changes just now, I no longer have the courage to implement my nude photo threat plan again, so after a moment of stunnedness, my rapidly spinning brain suddenly became clear. Didn’t my purpose at the beginning be to find a man to take the blame and test Aunt Jin?
Besides, this matter has been a month, which basically means there is no evidence of death
(Of course I did forget that I took the initiative to hand over the stockings covered with my DNA to the woman in front of me a month ago, and it seems that I have not seen her thrown away it, but fortunately I forgot that I forgot this hahaha)
In short, after less than a second of being stunned, I decided to throw everything to the man who obviously planned to make a mistake at that time.
Well, I was about to go to school at noon, so I saw him pulling out your bag downstairs to open the door with the key. Later, I asked him who he was, and he said it was your colleague, you were drunk and sent you back.
I deliberately concealed the fact that I came back from the sports meeting that day and I had a holiday all afternoon, and instead said that I met them when I was in school. Then I pretended to be naive and blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"
No, nothing. Aunt Jin pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, as if she had confirmed that the man who lost his virginity that day, tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Damn, what's wrong with you? I hurriedly screamed in surprise
Aunt Jin hurriedly turned over and covered my mouth
The little hands are so tender, so fragrant
Sigh down, don't let your mother hear it. Aunt Jin shutted and said to the door, then let go of my mouth
I tried hard to squeeze out a look of indignation and grabbed Aunt Jin's hand. Did he bully you? Aunt Jin, you must tell me. I just felt something was wrong with that man and didn't ask me to help you. I also said that you didn't drink much, but I just felt uncomfortable and dizzy.
After saying that, I looked at Aunt Jin and found that she was tilted and she didn't let me see her cry. She didn't seem to doubt my words, so I continued to splash dirty water, but I called you at that time, and you didn't respond. I told him to hand you over to me first and take my house to wake up. He said it was too troublesome and said I couldn't handle you. Later, I saw you waved my hand at me. I thought you didn't drink too much, so I went to school.
After saying that, I took Aunt Jin's little hand and patted it, and asked in a concerned tone, Aunt Jin, has he bullied you? I'll call the police for you.
Aunt Jin sat up straight, raised her eyebrows, opened and closed her mouth, but couldn't spit out a word for a long time, but in the end she seemed to have been drained from her strength. Her body softened, and she actually stretched her head over, hugged my arm and started crying.
This sudden attack left me at a loss. Aunt Jin would definitely cry, but I didn't expect it to be crying while holding me.
Maybe it was because she was raped but couldn't find someone for too long, and Aunt Jin had no one to talk about this. She could neither tell her husband nor her parents far away from Korea. She might have a few close friends, but because she married into China, she was weak in contact. Once she talked about this kind of thing, she might be promoted like this.
In this foreign country, besides her husband, her closest friend is probably me, a little boy. Every night, she plays a teacher to teach me how to learn, plays a close sister to share her psychological journey with me, and plays a friend to talk to me. I'm afraid I am her only male best friend in China
It's a pity that this male bestie is the initiator of everything, and the purpose is to fuck her
I suppressed the surprise of being suddenly attacked, raised my other hand and helped Aunt Jin up, stretched out my hand to wrap around Aunt Jin's back and patted her on the back, making her cry from leaning against my arm to her body and rushing into my arms, burying her head on my shoulder and crying.
I hugged her hard
Perhaps she felt a sense of security brought by my power, and she couldn't help but press her face tighter against the side of my neck, and her voice was filled with a muffled cry.
I hugged her hard, listening to the hoarse cry, feeling the warm tears on my neck, and a trace of guilt rose in my heart.
But I'm a beast
Aunt Jin's quickened breathing was blowing on my neck and itchy with her two soft breasts that were pressed against my chest. Obviously she didn't wear a bra.
So I am a beast, and that feeling of guilt arises not only thrown away by me in one second
I waited for Aunt Jin's crying to become sobbing, and then I gently patted her on the back. Aunt Jin, are you getting better?
She then held my legs and straightened her waist from my arms. Oh my god, her hand almost pressed on the tent I raised. Fortunately, she was in a bad state and didn't pay attention to these things.
I'm much better. She wiped the tears from her face and grinned at me barely. Thank you Jia Jia, you are Aunt Jin's best friend, thank you
It's okay I patted Aunt Jin's back of her hand, hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice that he really bullied you?
Aunt Jin bit her lip hard, looked at me with grievance and nodded
Oh my god, you admit it now?
No, what I am happy about is not that I have successfully turned the blame, but that Aunt Jin nodded to me and admitted that she was bullied by others. This is really not going to treat me as an outsider
Then I'll call the police for you. Aunt Jin, don't worry, I have everything and our whole family supports you. My home is your home in China
I said with great righteousness
Thank you, Jia Jia. Aunt Jin smiled bitterly and wiped my head, but don’t call the police or tell others. OK? Promise me
Why? That person is not bullying you? If you don’t do anything, what should he do if he becomes more powerful? My family member of the victim is a little addicted to playing roles
Aunt Jin rubbed her hair hard, messing up her long hair, and slapped her hair on the bed with her disheveled hair, staring at the ceiling and said hatefully, "He touched me again in the company, because he was photographed by a camera, so he was fired today."
So that's it. No wonder Aunt Jin was so silent when she was having dinner tonight. She told my mother that she was in a bad mood. It turned out that the man finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand that day.
It seems that this man not only touched his feet, but his mouth was not clean. I probably said something I had touched when you were drunk, but what happened to you now?
Of course, I didn't ask the specific ones, nor did I want to ask, because it was nothing to do with me anymore, I just said in my heart that the scapegoat thank you
Then let it go? I will continue to do my best
Aunt Jin kicked her in the bed like a little girl, then sighed, "Well, forget it."
Then he did it again and grabbed me and said seriously, Jia Jia, only you know about this. You can't tell the third person, otherwise Aunt Jin will not be a human being.
Although this statement that you are no longer a human being is quite shocking, but Koreans understand it, it just makes me keep my mouth shut anyway.
Of course I have no problem, because this matter was originally our business, and no third person knew about it. Even the person involved still suspected that she had the wrong partner. Not only did she say thank you to the person who raped her, but her relationship became better. What a sarcastic way.
I smiled proudly in my heart
It was not until Aunt Jin told me not to let anyone know about it for the tenth time that she went home with confidence
But after she left, I looked at the phone on the desk and felt that I had forgotten something
To be honest, the plan failed to succeed and I was a little disappointed. Although my relationship with Aunt Jin was closer, it made me very happy, but the research on comics that met heads and tickled each other. This kind of sibling-like interaction cannot eliminate the urge to fuck her.
It has been more than a month, and I feel like I'm suffocating, but the threat plan has already been paddled. I really don't have the courage to continue, especially every time Aunt Jin comes to tutor me and chat with me, she smiles like a flower, a peaceful and warmth, and I really can't help me accumulate the courage to expose her nude photos.
What to do?
I feel that a good boy who has just entered the first year of high school is losing hair a lot. Sometimes I worry that I won’t become a teenager bald because of worry, right?
Aunt Jin, Aunt Jin, I am almost in a devilish way. I think about various Aunt Jin's physical strategy plans every day, but what can I, an unknown little kid, think of?
Until I was browsing pornographic Japanese comics online, a Japanese comic inspired me. If the other party wanted to develop his mother, he secretly installed a camera to shoot the other party's masturbation scene. Then he called and used a voice changer to threaten to show the video to her son. In order not to let the other party make his masturbation video public, his mother agreed to the other party's request, sent her son away, put the door key under the foot pad outside the mouth, and put the blindfold on her. Her son also walked in swaggeringly at the agreed time, tied his mother's hands, and then began to fuck her mother as she wished.
I probably read so much, but unfortunately the author did not update it later, and I don’t know if it wasn’t or translated, but this at least gave me a very good idea, right?
I don't have any videos of Aunt Jin masturbating, but I have everything from falling drunk on the ground in her clothes to naked and semen flowing with her lower body.
The problem is how to operate it. I don't think I can be like a boy in the comics, and I can get it as I wish.
I thought about this for two nights, but I didn’t have any specific plans. Finally, I realized that the best plan is to keep changing and adapt to changes. No matter what, you have to take the first step first
First of all, I need to print out the photos. I can’t give my only phone to Aunt Jin to threaten her, right?
So I first bought a small print box online that can link Bluetooth. Thanks to technology, the machine as big as a palm is only about 200 yuan. Although I can't print photos, I can print pictures on paper. Although it is only black and white, is there any difference between nude photos and black and white and color?
hehe
Three days later, I got the print box from a supermarket outside the community. When I got home, I flipped through my phone. Finally, I decided to go step by step. First, I first drank Aunt Jin on the carpet at the door, rolled up her skirt, revealing her underwear and most of her stockings and beautiful buttocks. I printed out the photo of her beautiful buttocks.
As for the voice changer, it is even simpler. A voice changer software is done. I went online and bought an unnamed phone card. It took five days to get everything ready.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I secretly watched the latest variety show with Aunt Jin on her mobile phone. We were like foxes who stole chickens, smiling and saying good night to each other in my mother's puzzled eyes.
Of course, Aunt Jin went home to take a shower and sleep, while I took a shower and started my evil plan
After taking a shower, I watched my mother and dad go back to the house in the crack of the door. Then I closed the door and locked it. Turn off the lights and turned on my phone in the quilt.
Of course I know Aunt Jin’s phone number. I first posted a sentence with my new phone card, baby, are you asleep?
?Who are you? Aunt Jin’s news was replying quickly, and she was obviously browsing her phone
Don't you remember me? Do you remember you were so comfortable at that time
What do you mean? Did you send the wrong number?
Baby, don't be so ruthless, I've missed me so many days, so I decided to unilaterally end the pain of lovesickness
Are you sick
Then I was about to continue teasing Aunt Jin, but found that no matter what I said, she didn't respond. I guess Aunt Jin was blocking it directly.
Damn, what should I do?
Just thinking about learning Japanese comics and calling to make fun of yourself first, but I forgot that I was not a landline, but I was sending text messages directly. Now that I was blocked, it would be useless even if I say more threats.
Do you have to buy another phone card?
I'm not short of money, but it will take several days to go back and forth, which is too tormenting
No, if the phone is blocked, I will change the way. Anyway, I will participate sooner or later. Since Aunt Jin blocked my phone, I will not copy the Japanese anime completely. I plan to arrange a role for myself in advance.
The next night, Aunt Jin came to have dinner as usual, and she was still talking and laughing at the dinner table. She saw that my smart extinguishing operation did not cause any slight turmoil last night.
After dinner, Aunt Jin followed me into the house with a plate of apples cut by my mother while eating. Seeing her familiar appearance, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "You don't treat yourself as an outsider, just marry me, so that I can't help but fuck you carefully."
Even though I think about it, I dare not show a little on my face. I sat at the table as usual to solve the last few questions of my homework. Aunt Jin was also focused on destroying her favorite apple.
After I finished my homework, I stretched and saw that Aunt Jin had been comfortably nesting in my bed and swiping my phone. Then I pretended to be surprised and slapped my head. Then I took out an envelope from my schoolbag and handed it to Aunt Jin. No, this is the letter I received outside the community today. The person named it for you.
What? Aunt Jin took the envelope curiously and looked at the light on the roof, then opened it and shook it. A printed black and white photo floated and landed on the side of her head, and I happened to see it.
this…………
There is no such thing in the plan. My plan is to let Aunt Jin see the picture, and then see a few cuts from newspapers behind the picture. Don’t block me, and you will bear the consequences. Then use a text message to slowly threaten her from shallow to deep.
But I saw it all, and I could see it clearly. She didn't realize the seriousness of the problem. She didn't care about the pictures that fell on the side, but looked at the envelope again. After confirming that there was nothing else, she slowly reached out to grab the pictures that were left on the side
I cursed in secret that I was so lucky, and I hurriedly tried to hold my breath and stared at Aunt Jin's reaction
After she took the paper, she saw the words behind her back, and then she found a large-scale picture on the back. She suddenly bounced from the bed as if she was shocked, and she squeezed the paper into a ball and stuffed it into her pocket in panic.
Only then did she remember my existence and turned to look at me. I quickly turned my head to look at the homework on the table, and at the same time let go of my breathing that I had held back.
So in Aunt Jin's eyes, I looked like a virgin who had shortness of breath and blushed after seeing the stimulating scene.
This……… Aunt Jin’s voice was filled with crying
I hurriedly explained by covering my ears and stealing the bell, and I saw nothing. The performance was about to continue
Silence, the air is filled with suppressed silence
I glanced at Aunt Jin with the corner of my eyes. This time she did not cry like the previous few times, but instead gritted her teeth with red eyes, secretly took out the picture behind me, and then she ripped it down fiercely. Then I saw her start to lower her head and fiddling with her phone. I knew she was unblocking and was sending a questioning text message to my other mobile phone number. Later she called, but the phone card is still hidden deep in my drawer and she is not plugged in. She is destined to be unable to ask anything.
Maybe she found that the phone could not be reached at all, and Aunt Jin's expression became more and more irritable. I knew that if I didn't speak again, she would probably leave directly. If she really left silently, she would probably not contact me again in order to avoid embarrassment. This is not what I want to see.
That... I took the lead in breaking the silence
Aunt Jin was still silent. After a while, Jia Jia, who gave it to you? She finally spoke, her voice was mixed with a little anger.
I don't know he was wearing a hat and a mask, I thought he was a postman or something.
This is the identity messenger I have designated for myself. It was originally a simple messenger. After all, I don’t want to buy a phone card anymore, and I want Aunt Jin to open the blocking of me. So the threat of sending photos is the simplest and most direct
But due to the epidemic, our community has become a semi-closed community. Express delivery and letters can only reach supermarkets or community guard rooms outside the community. It is definitely not possible to mail it. Even if a stranger can enter the community, he cannot enter the unit door without a key or password. It is even more impossible to directly stuff threatening pictures into Aunt Jin's house, so I have to be this messenger.
Silence again
Aunt Jin, I... I really can't find the topic. I shouldn't have seen this picture, but now I see it. The only remedy is to pretend to simply turn your face away, but if the plan continues, I can't be alienated by Aunt Jin.
Aunt Jin stood up silently
I knew she was leaving, but suddenly my heart blurted out, Aunt Jin, I will protect you
After saying that, I also turned around and stood up, tried to show a righteous look, and clenched my fists at the air.
Aunt Jin was obviously shocked by my performance, staring at me with big eyes, making me look so furious that I thought there was something wrong, and I could hardly hold back my serious expression.
Suddenly she stretched out her hand and hugged me, then let go of me and Zhan Yan smiled. It's really my little knight. Then she rubbed my head, waved her hands and went out to go out to watch TV in the living room and said goodbye to my mother and dad who were watching TV in the living room, and then went home.
I didn't understand what she meant. Is this planning to meet again from now on or is the relationship getting closer again?
But overall, the desired result is still achieved, right?
After taking a shower at night, I waited for my parents to go back to the house, and then I couldn't wait to lock the door, plug in my phone card, and turn on my phone
Sure enough, there were text messages and unanswered reminders soon. I opened the text message and looked at it. There was nothing new, just asking who I am, what I want, how many photos I have, etc.
It seems that Aunt Jin knows it very well and doesn't have any luck, thinking that I only have that picture.
I opened the text message and replied, "What do I want? Baby, don't you know?"
Before I put down my phone, I just came the text message, almost instantly replying, you dream
Yes? You should know that I have more than this photo
I'm going to call the police
Hehe, baby, you can try it. It’s hard to say whether the police can catch me, but I promise that the videos of you having sex with me and your naked naked photos will appear on major websites at that time
After I sent this message, I stopped for a long time and didn't reply. It seemed that I had blocked me again. I was a little worried about finding out my eavesdropping teacup and sticking it on the wall, mainly because I was afraid that Aunt Jin would call the police in anger.
But I lay on the wall for a long time and heard some subtle and slightly crying Korean language like Asi Bar
Ding, just as I was still climbing on the wall to analyze what I heard, the short message came
I hurriedly picked up my phone and looked over. I won't promise you. How much do you want? I can buy it and buy it with all my property
Money?
My lovely Aunt Jin, you are so naive. Yours is mine sooner or later, mine is mine, haha
I couldn't help but roll a few times on the bed. I felt that when sex was involved, my mind became extremely clear. I felt that I could not force it too tightly. It would be bad if it was really a dead end. And there is a Chinese proverb called boiling frogs in warm water?
I bet Aunt Jin, who is from South Korea, must not understand what this sentence means
I don't want money, but I can play a game with you. As long as you can meet the conditions I have put forward, I will send you the original nude photo of yours to you until the end
Impossible, I won't be that with you anymore, don't dream
Of course, of course, of course it’s not for you to sleep with me. I guess you don’t want to, but I don’t want to let you go, so I won’t meet you. You just have to agree to the conditions I put forward and complete it. This is just a game.
Aunt Jin was silent for a long time, and finally she sent her four words, what are the conditions?
I was excited and rolled on the bed again, and then I typed and sent it over. We can try it first. Five minutes later, call me and say to me in your gentlest tone, Good night, husband, if I am satisfied, it's that simple
There was no reply after the text message was sent. I knew that Aunt Jin must be in a ideological struggle. Not only was she threatened by someone who raped her, but she also said good night to her husband. This is really not easy.
I held my phone and looked at the watch. Three minutes, four minutes, five minutes, the phone did not vibrate, six minutes, seven minutes, until after seven and a half minutes, the phone was silent and vibrated and buzzed.
I answered silently, no one spoke on the other end of the phone, but the heavy breathing of women expresses the other person's anger
After a long time, Aunt Jin's voice of suppressing anger sounded, Who are you?
I didn't answer, this is the first time I have to win to get the initiative next
silence
Facing my silence, Aunt Jin's voice suddenly became sharp and she cried in Korean, %%《
Anyway, I can't understand any of these swear words, just scold me
Aunt Jin cried and scolded for a few words and was still silent. At this moment, her voice became obviously uneasy. What exactly do you want to do?
But she was still silent
Finally, Aunt Jin’s voice softened on the other end of the phone. Did I say that you would give me the photo?
Of course she didn't get any answer
On the phone, Aunt Jin took a deep breath and said in an extremely gentle voice, Good night, Husband
I raised my eyebrows proudly with the phone, and then I heard Aunt Jin ask again, is that OK?
I didn't answer, just pressed the call
I ordered five minutes to call me. Not only did you spend 7 minutes, but you also scolded me. This time I originally planned to make you fail, but for the first time, I also have to show a certain degree of open-mindedness. Tomorrow I will upload one of your photos to the designated online space and delete the storage in my hand
I can't do anything about it, either
I can't make a bunch of storage cards, put a picture in each, and give it to Aunt Jin.
So the best way is to upload it to your private space, it's the same anyway
Aunt Jin’s text message was quickly replied, “If you don’t care about your credit, you will upload it online. How can I be sure you don’t have a backup?
The expected question, you must believe me. Even if I give you the storage card, you will be sure I have no backup? This is an unfair deal. You either believe me or just like you said, "It's a death-stop."
I know you must have taken it with your phone, I want your phone
Smart, I couldn't help but sigh, it's a pity that I could give it to you, OK, how many times do you sleep with me, I'll give you my phone at one time
You dream!
Haha, I have no choice but to choose to be a scoundrel, so I won't reply
bite
You must ensure that you will delete the original, otherwise you will not die
I swear, if I lie to you, I will die a good death, and the whole family will be dead.
I curled my lips and said, I will definitely delete the original. If I can't succeed according to my plan, I'm afraid I will really not end up in the end. Will I keep the original picture as evidence?
OK So where are you going to send it? I'm not very good at operating these
Haha, baby, don’t you have a little man? You can ask him to help you
Bastard, this has nothing to do with him, don't mess him up
Don't let me get in? Then I don't agree
Is that right? Did I ask him to deliver a letter today, but he didn't secretly open it to see it? Look at your beautiful and round buttocks?
Shut up! Pervert! Go to death
Oh, why are you anxious? It seems that he really saw it. I'm curious how you explained it?
No one responded to the message for a long time. It seems that the picture I saw her today really hurt Aunt Jin's relationship. Thinking of this, I was a little worried. What if she really started to hide from me?
No, absolutely not
Don't reply to me? But it doesn't matter. I will deliver the URL to your little man tomorrow. Remember to check it out.
You're not going to die
Yes, it depends on how long you can scold
I suddenly realized that bullying Aunt Jin made me feel very perverted. Is this kindergarten-style love?
The more ruthless the bully, the more it means that you like it?
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