Chapter 2
Song Zhi, backpack on his back, squeezed into the first row of the stadium. Being small, it wasn't difficult for him to get in. He quickly found someone to help him find his seat. After paying him, he sat down to watch the game.
He arrived not too late. The game had just started and Qin Yu was fighting on the court wearing the jersey given by his teammates. The score was very close.
Song Zhi didn't understand basketball, and his purpose was clear: to come and watch. Qin Yu was different from his usual self when he was playing. His face was tense, his sharp eyebrows were pressed down, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, making him look very fierce.
With his strong body and beautiful muscle lines that support his jersey, he looks different from others when wearing it.
As Song Zhi looked at her, his eyes revealed a look of fascination. Fortunately, his bangs mostly covered his face. Those who knew him only knew that he was a classmate who often hung out in the library at school.
You can tell from the fact that he often carries a schoolbag that he loves studying. His only hobby is probably watching basketball, and he attends almost every game.
The rough fabric of his jeans rubbed against his little pussy. Song Zhi didn't have the habit of getting horny in public, but the stiff jeans always rubbed against his sensitive clitoris, which made him very uncomfortable. He was afraid that his pants would get wet and someone would notice.
But then I thought about it and felt that I was worrying too much. Who would notice him?
A whistle blew and halftime began.
Song Zhi walked very fast. He had already figured out Qin Yu's habits. Qin Yu didn't like to be on the court during halftime. He liked to hide in the locker room to drink water.
He went there at the right time and was able to pick up the mineral water bottle he had drunk.
In the locker room, only a few people were talking, and Qin Yu did not join them.
"Qin Yu, please be gentler. The pace is too fast. It will make everyone uncomfortable later." The captain said embarrassedly and handed him a glass of ice water.
"Okay." Qin Yu smiled and replied. When his palm touched the cool bottle, his eyelids drooped. He unscrewed the bottle cap, took a few sips, and then put it on the table and left.
Song Zhi saw Qin Yu leave, but he didn't rush to show up. He wanted to wait until the whistle blew and the game started before coming out.
A whistle sounded outside the field.
Song Zhi picked up the water bottle and was about to leave.
As a result, a hard object hit him on the back of the head. Song Zhi lost his balance and fell directly to the ground, and his glasses were broken.
In his blurred vision, a basketball bounced in front of him.
"Is this the pervert you were talking about?" A tall boy came over and squatted down to look at Song Zhi's face.
"Yeah." Qin Yu responded with a frown.
The voice of the person he likes is so close, Song Zhi's heart trembles, but he is too embarrassed now, he dare not get up and still lies on the ground.
He felt a lightness on his body; his schoolbag had been taken away.
Then there was the sound of a zipper being opened.
"Mine!" Song Zhi hurriedly tried to stop them. His legs hurt when he moved. It was obvious that he had been badly bruised; his jeans were ripped. But Song Zhi was shorter than them and couldn't reach them at all.
The strange boy who snatched his schoolbag poured out everything inside.
Basketball jerseys, towels, water bottles, food packaging, and even used tissues littered the grounds. It's fair to say that even the school's garbage collectors might not be as dedicated as him...
"Damn...this is really perverted..." Lin He said.
“…”, Qin Yu’s face darkened.
"Wait, what is this?" Lin He noticed the foreign object inside with his sharp eyes. It was obviously not Qin Yu's size underwear.
"You're not wearing any underwear, are you?" He turned to look at Song Zhi.
But I found the pervert to be quite pretty, like a little girl. Perhaps hurt from the fall, the tip of her nose was red, and tears welled up in her round eyes. There was a hole in her pants, and the skin on her legs was scraped and bleeding.
"Fuck, don't cry. Just apologize to Brother Yu and don't steal anything. He won't do anything to you."
But Song Zhi's tears kept falling.
Lin He was anxious. He was fine. He just pushed Qin Yu and hurried out.
Qin Yu squatted down and picked up the underwear. The fishy smell was still there, and there were still white spots on it. He could easily tell that it was semen. "...You masturbated with my thing?"
“No, no.”
"Then what's on it?" Qin Yu raised his eyes and met the little pervert's eyes. The little pervert seemed to be frightened by him and forgot to cry or defend himself for a moment.
But when Qin Yu took a quick glance, he saw the small bulge in the little pervert's jeans and realized that the little pervert was not scared, but was fucking excited.
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