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In order to prevent the woman from committing suicide out of shame, the competition did not arrange for her to attend the meeting, and the man had to attend the meeting to read his examination.

The male driver was a man with a nose for alcohol. It was obvious that he was a person with a strong demand and a lot of sexual courage. They were all married long ago.

The examination he read was not something like the speeches of many subsequent meetings, where he could be perfunctory and reasonable. The inspection must clearly explain the location, time and circumstances of the affair, and should also deeply dig into the reason for the thought of the affair. At that time, the driver of Jiang Qinghua's classmate's mother's secret relationship was thus reading his inspection in the solemn and quiet venue.

When he read: "Because I drive a lot of business, she asked me to help him buy things that are not available here." This was where the drivers were, and because they could drive a lot, drivers, doctors, and pork sellers became the most savory and capable profession in the world.

He swallowed and continued, "I often come to her house to have tea and chat just to bring my purchases. Over time, we have become very casual and often make jokes that are too excessive. Once, I sent her a shopping order to her house, after the delivery I sat down to leave, she said his husband on the night shift did not come home, the child had already gone to bed, she could not sleep, so I stayed for a while. I thought she was hinting at what I liked to do with me, so I went on sitting in her house.

In fact, I liked her for a long time when I saw her plump figure, so when she stood up to refill my teacup with hot water, I impulsively hugged her from behind. She cried out 'No, no,' and then she gave up and her body quickly softened and she fell into my arms, and we did. I was very wrong to do so, to make a mistake in the way men and women live, to be a bad mind, and I will definitely correct it in the future. "

Hearing this, all the women in the audience turned red, while the majority of the men stared blankly at the 'adulterer' who was performing the examination, anxiously waiting for the exciting second half. They didn't expect the examiner to finish so quickly, of course it wouldn't be fun, the bold ones shouted from below the stage, "You're dishonest, you still haven't confessed to how you seduced her. Could it be that she's the one who seduced you, clearly?" The audience was in an uproar. The man with mischievous feelings used his fingers to pinch his lower lip and whistled, causing the whole venue to be in an uproar.

The host saw that the situation wasn't right, but he couldn't casually stop the crowd's anger. He solemnly said to his "adulterer", "Yes, according to your inspection just now, could it be that the woman was the one who took the initiative to seduce you? You have to be serious and clearly explain how you seduced others."

In fact, 'the adulterer' did not dare to blame the woman. However, his level was only enough to write an essay for the third grade of primary school. He lowered his head in a wronged manner and argued in a low voice, "What I said is the truth. It's the truth. There's no organization to deceive him."

The leader of the host obviously couldn't do as you say. Otherwise, wouldn't it be too much of a waste to criticize you in a meeting? So she stood up and pointed at him: "If you say that you did such a bad thing on impulse, then how many times have you had a relationship with someone since then, how long has it been?" The audience was impressed by their leader's nimble thinking and decisiveness. They happily clapped and shouted from the audience, "Right, right, just how many times have you done this?" He could only blush and say, "I don't know how many times I have said that. Since then, her husband worked night shift at the factory and she moved out right in front of her house. I saw her coming to her house at night."

Wow! You two adulterers have also learned the secret signal to use the same kind of sexual intercourse with your enemies. How ridiculous and hateful! Everyone cursed in their hearts, but their mouths kept shouting, "How long have you all been here? How come her child doesn't know?" The adulterer had to say, "I don't remember how long it was, but I do remember one time we had two hours. Even though she sometimes makes a noise, I always tell her to be quiet. Her children went to bed early, and by the time we played he was fast asleep and didn't hear us at all. "

The leader saw that if he continued talking, the competition might turn into an affair, so he finally came back to his senses. He immediately coughed twice and said to the adulterer, "Alright, alright. You still have a certain level of knowledge from today's inspection, but the confession is not complete yet, and the mistakes you have made are not deep enough. You can leave first. When we get back, we'll continue to write out the profound tests. "

The competition ended with everyone wishing for more. Every time such a critique was held, everyone felt as excited and happy as if it were a holiday. "Not to mention being able to see porn videos, not even being able to see scenes of young men and women hugging each other, let alone having a kiss scene.

This aspect of human nature was artificially suppressed. If normal needs could not be expressed, they could be expressed and released in special or even abnormal ways.

A big team next to Jiang Tsinghua had once again had a shameful and tragic event in his fifth grade.

The situation was as such. That large team had a second year junior high school male student, and he was always a "top three student" with excellent quality. Because he loved to read books, he usually secretly read some of the feudal feudal novels criticized at the time. Actually, the so-called forbidden book didn't have any sex description at all, but rather some very formal love descriptions, such as "Song of Spring", "Forest, Sea, Snow Plains", "Red Cliff" and other novels with love descriptions.

When he saw it, he thought it was poison grass, and he was not impressed by the revolutionary heroes in it. He also believed that these heroes were "revisionist" heroes, and not real revolutionary heroes. But while admonishing himself not to be poisoned by the "revisionist" content and thoughts of the novel, he was fascinated by the wonderful description of love in it.

If he wasn't an introverted and shy person, he could reduce his desire for the opposite sex by communicating with girls, but he wasn't a cheerful boy. Thus, every time he secretly read about love in the novels, he would indulge in endless fantasies about the opposite sex. When fantasies were difficult to suppress, he would quietly learn to alleviate them. After all, he was already 15 years old and had already matured. After the incident, he was excited for a while before he started to regret it. But the next time it was repeated in a rush of desire and impulse.

Once, he went to the collective bathhouse to take a bath. It was about seven o'clock in the evening in June, and there was still some dim light. The walls of their large bathhouse were made of clay bricks, the roof of which was made of straw, supported by beams beneath the straw roof. There was a gap of over twenty centimeters between the wall and the straw on the roof. Because in such a simple and unsecluded bathroom, there would often be bold men peeping at women bathing. Although women would scream and be peeked at after a period of time, they would never catch a true hooligan. Although most of the team had guessed which of the more vulgar men had done the right thing, they didn't leave it at that. Only the woman who was spied on suffered a loss.

This "three good children" had just finished a love story, and his heart was burning with desire to go to the bathhouse and take a bath for a while. Coincidentally, he was the only one in the male bathroom that day. Just as he took off his clothes and was about to take a bath, he heard a very beautiful female voice from the next room, singing "Shandan Dan Flowers Red", which was broadcast every day. She knew it was the voice of a large group of radio station's female broadcasters.

He would watch her secretly until she disappeared from sight, the few times he had seen her walk with her hair flowing, her skin smooth, her figure perfect. He had heard that there were often women who were spied on while bathing in the bathhouse, but none of them had ever been caught. I have always had good luck, why can't I give it a try, just once, never do it again in this life, I promise Marx! But if I get caught, I'll be ruined for the rest of my life, how can I still be human! In his mind, two thoughts were constantly fighting. "See" or "not see", they were colliding with each other anxiously.