4/Classroom (referring to a classroom)
Chen Mian couldn't keep the ten thousand coins either; they were in the bookshelf and disappeared after a bath.
Song Ai, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, glanced between her legs, smiled slightly, said nothing, and aimlessly flipped through channels with the remote control.
The master bedroom door was open; without a doubt, Chen Song had gone into her room again and stolen the money.
Chen Mian remained silent as always, offering no comment.
Back in my room, I locked the door and lay down on the bed when I received a message from Chen Yin.
"Come to the science class during lunch break tomorrow and help us show a movie."
Chen Mian lowered her eyes, sat on the bed, and replied, "How much?"
Two minutes later, they gave a quote: "One thousand."
A thousand dollars to show a movie sounds like a good deal.
But both Chen Yin and Chen Mian knew that the 1,000 yuan they paid was not for showing a movie.
Chen Yin needed Chen Mian as a foil, as if to let people know that no matter how beautiful or eye-catching Chen Mian was, who kept everyone at arm's length, she was just a follower that Chen Yin could summon and dismiss at will.
Chen Mian didn't care about this, but when she came to the science class during the break and saw Chen Yu leaning back in his chair in the last row watching her, her hand holding the mouse still trembled almost imperceptibly.
Chen Yin pulled up a chair and sat down next to Shen Yu. Her school uniform skirt looked even shorter than yesterday.
Chen Mian stood on the podium and saw her propping herself up on the ground, tilting the chair back and swinging it around. Her thighs, tattooed with roses, were like branches growing towards the direction of the sinking realm. The rich fragrance all came from the girl's secret garden, and the lace trim of her white underwear was faintly visible.
The person who was supposed to be seduced looked up and gazed at her standing on the podium.
She loosened her grip and finally found the horror movie they wanted to watch on the USB drive. The classroom, with its curtains drawn and lights off, created a deliberately eerie atmosphere that grew even more chilling with the gloomy music. Chen Mian pulled up a chair and sat at the podium, took out her earphones from her bag, put them on, and began to look at the vocabulary book in her hand by the dim light.
under.
Chen Yin approached the sinking area.
Many people in Suizhong like Shen Yu, with his appearance accounting for 60% of the reasons, and the other 40% stemming from the fact that he is unattainable. He can chat and laugh with anyone, but that's all. Behind his effortless social etiquette lies an arrogant disdain for others.
This arrogance attracted Chen Yin, making her willingly take off her dress and become a slave to desire.
"Sinking Domain, you—"
Just as he was about to begin speaking, the only light source in the room, the display screen, suddenly went black, and the baby's crying abruptly stopped.
Those who had just been immersed in the terrifying atmosphere couldn't help but curse out loud.
"What the hell is going on? Could it be that we really encountered a ghost?"
"Who knows? Schools are the easiest places to encounter ghosts, so be careful. Window and back door are places where ghosts are likely to appear again."
"What nonsense! If it were really a ghost encounter, wouldn't the podium be the most dangerous spot?"
"I'm speechless. The computer is broken and no one is going to check how to fix it. They're just here making excuses."
The man was about to go upstairs when he heard the sound of a chair being pulled out.
Shen Yu, who had been sitting there reading a magazine, stood up, pulled out a chair, and walked straight to the podium.
Chen Mian didn't know what was going on either.
She bent down to check the power strip, but before she could move, she heard footsteps approaching.
Before his vision was obscured by darkness, what caught his eye was the cool, minty scent emanating from him.
Then he leaned closer, reached his hand over her body, and grasped Chen Mian's hand that was resting on the mouse.
Darkness gives people a sense of security. In fact, from the very beginning of the movie, Chen Mian heard the occasional kissing sounds coming from the couple sitting in the first row. The sounds were youthful and innocent, and seemed to be two separate worlds from the eerie and terrifying music.
However, that world did not belong to Chen Mian and Shen Yu.
Her hand, which was being held, tightened until it stiffened, and a chill ran up to her fingertips.
The room was packed with people, Chen Mian thought. If even one curious person picked up their phone and shone it on the stage, her relationship with Shen Yu would become ambiguous.
"Chen Mian, do you want me to have sex with you here?" Shen Yu's voice was right next to her ear, low and threatening her in a lover's whisper.
She had never been so close to Shen Yu at school.
The dark space, the crowd below, the concealment and the prying eyes made Chen Mian so nervous that her toes were clenched.
Then, inexplicably, amidst Shen Yu's breath falling on her ear, she felt her inner thighs gradually become wet.
The warm breath enveloped her, and the subtle touches were like a cat toy gently brushing against her body.
Chen Mian's mind was resisting, but her body couldn't help but want to get closer.
To make matters worse, Shen Yu seemed to have received her signal.
"Heh." A soft laugh escaped her lips as they brushed against her earlobe.
The cool scent of mint lured her in, causing her to purse her lips and stop the trembling from her soul between her closed teeth.
"Chen Mian, you're not being honest."
He saw right through her imperfect self-control.
No one understands Chen Mian's state when she is caught up in lust better than Shen Yu.
Those clear eyes would become as moist as during a humid spring, her pale lips would be bitten until they bore teeth marks, and when waves of desire swept over her and overwhelmed all reason, she would moan softly like a little animal, arching her body and trying to burrow into his arms to beg for a kiss she didn't want to say.
Chen Mian was fully clothed, yet she aroused his desire more than Chen Yin, who had pulled up her skirt to show him what was underneath.
He bent down, pressing his neck against hers. Every inch of her skin seemed to scream for intimacy. That fragile neck, however, was forcefully arched up during the climax.
He always felt that if he bent her even slightly, he would cut off her breath.
Along with the destructive urge came a lustful desire to obtain what he desired from her.
Like chains, they restrained his malicious desire to overstep boundaries.
"What's going on? Even my brother Yu can't fix this computer?"
"Brother Yu? Where are you? You didn't leave, did you?"
"Where can we go in the dark? We should—"
The rest of the conversation suddenly fell silent, replaced by a few laughs.
Chen Mian's breath trembled slightly, and she subconsciously hooked her index finger around Chen Yu's hand.
She looked up in the darkness, keenly catching his eyes, and looked at him, her index finger gently rubbing the back of his hand.
She was making a silent plea.
With a bang.
The sound was like the universe suddenly exploding in this small classroom, silencing everyone around.
Shen Yu didn't say a word, yet he silenced everyone.
Shen Yu, a top student in the science experimental class at Suibei Middle School, is a leading figure at the top of the pyramid and the one who sets the rules for the school.
He was often joked about but never showed any anger, which made the jokers forget that Shen Yu was never a very good-tempered person.
In the silence, the angry man reached under Chen Mian's skirt.
His slender fingers, usually used to write high-scoring test papers, were now pressed against the edge of her panties, circling her moist vulva and touching her labia. The small buds were teased by his fingertips, glistening with moisture, and a surge of heat rushed up, causing Chen Mian to bite her lower lip and suddenly press the left mouse button.
With a snap.
The black screen suddenly came back to life, as if a spirit had returned to its senses.
When the dim light suddenly flickered in Chen Mian's eyes, before any thoughts could even pop into her mind, her legs were pulled apart, and then Shen Yu knelt in front of her.
Chen Mian had dreamed about this scene.
She dreamt that she put chains on Shen Yu, and he was like a dog, letting her whip him.
In her dream, she held onto the rope and watched him suffocate. His indifferent face was full of smiles as he spoke to her in a hoarse voice.
—Chen Mian, look, I'm your dog.
Now, dreams and reality suddenly overlap.
She couldn't help but look at her palm.
It was empty, without ropes, and there were no chains around Shen Yu's neck.
He knelt between her legs, his middle finger probing into her clitoris while his index finger teased her vulva.
On the screen, the female ghost is chasing after the main characters.
Off-screen, a girl screamed in fright, while a boy laughed and comforted her, saying, "What's so scary about that?"
Chen Mian lowered her head, her long hair covering her face, concealing her bitten lower lip and the blush rising on her cheeks.
She heard the sound of water coming from her own body as Shen Yu moved his fingers.
Kneeling before her, Shen Yu touched that sensitive spot that she found so alluring.
It stirred up desires to the point of chaos.
"Is it raining? Why is there a sound of water?"
Swish—
Someone drew back the curtains.
Outside the window, a sudden night rain began.
Chen Mian's eyelashes trembled, and a faint, unbearable groan escaped from her tightly clenched lips, only to be drowned out by the girl's scream.
Shen Yu withdrew his finger, the silver strands clinging to his fingertip lengthening, which he then lightly brushed against her damp panties.
He remained kneeling on one knee, his back straight, his eyes level with her full breasts, his amorous peach blossom eyes full of laughter, as if to say, Chen Mian, that's all you've got.
Below the podium.
Chen Yin, who hadn't seen anyone from Shenyu for a long time, took out her phone with some confusion. Just as she dialed a number, she heard a vibration coming from the podium.
The tall, upright young man stood up from the podium, rubbing his wrists, looking tired.
It seems I just looked at the cause of the malfunction there.
He straightened up, leaning on the table without leaving immediately. He glanced out the window and then casually remarked, "It's quite wet."
He made a pointed remark, and Chen Mian frowned at his inappropriate behavior.
But then someone below responded.
"Yes, this spring rain comes in waves, and it's all wet. There's a puddle wherever you go."
Shen Yu chuckled.
It seems that he wasn't the one who lost his temper just now.
His hands, still wet with Chen Mian's vaginal fluid, were casually slipped into his pockets. He straightened his back and walked down the street with a relaxed posture.
The voice trailed off calmly, "Yes, quite a lot of water."
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