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I have a female classmate called Song Wenwen. She looks like a girl, and everyday, she likes to wear a dress with half of her leg exposed. In class, she would occasionally scratch the skirt and grab it.

Because I didn't get into the same class as Song Wenwen not long ago, so I'm not familiar with her. Adding me in, I am a bit of a scholar. How could I have the guts to strike up a conversation with a girl? Most importantly, I heard from some of the guys in my class that her boyfriend was an old dog in his third year, and that the old dog was the head of our school. I heard that a few of our classmates shamelessly went to chat with Song Wen, but they were all beaten black and blue by the old dog and his bunch of henchmen.

At that time, I didn't know anything about men and women, so I didn't care about Song Wenwen's more open-minded actions. Until that day, it was a dark night, a night of flashing lightning, and on that magical night, I accidentally discovered a mysterious disc in my living room. Brother, we really discovered it by accident.

I put the disc into the DVD, the scene in front of me gave my weak heart a great shock, immediately my nose splattered. I gently stripped off my clothes, although my brothers didn't know if this was considered to be my 14 years away from being a virgin. But I do know that from then on my life began to be colorful.

That night, after turning off the lights, I used those five girls to give me three visits. At the beginning, I always had fantasies about the female teachers in the school, but on the third time, I thought of my tablemate, Song Wenwen. At that time, I closed my eyes, thinking about Song Wenwen's long, white, and tender legs, and the part that didn't seem to be willing to be bound, I couldn't bear it any longer. Although this bro doesn't know why I would dream about Song Wenwen, as I played with her, I really felt that I couldn't stop at all!

The next day at school, my pure eyes started to become restless, looking around at my female classmates whose butts were more bumpy than washboards and their chests were even flatter than the airport. To be honest, I really didn't have anything to say.

Song Wenwen rushed into the classroom almost before class started. From the moment she came in, my eyes started to wander around her body until she sat in her seat. I kept staring at her black silk body and cursed silently in my heart, "Damn you, I just learned it and you're already wearing black silk. You're definitely going to let me see it, you bitch!"

The first lesson was a reading class. Everyone was happily reading their books, fully displaying the glorious tradition of studying diligently for 5000 years in China. I put the book on the table and mouthed some words that even I couldn't understand, but my eyes were focused on the bottom left corner of my mouth. I didn't know what happened to Song Wenwen today, but ever since I came to school, she had been clutching her stomach.

As for last night's CD-ROM, with its deep understanding of human breeding materials, I didn't need to think about it to come up with three answers: A. This bastard got a room with the old dog last night, and it was done by the old dog.

B. Last night he must have had a room with the old dog. He had used a woman all night, and had twisted himself too hard to the waist.

C. Last night, this old dog used the old man's cart. The old dog grabbed her by the waist and used too much force to leave her with an aftereffect.

When I thought of these three answers, I wanted to give myself three slaps. What was wrong with me? How did Zhen Jian, who was born under the red flag and grew up in the spring wind, become so dirty and unrestrained?

Of course, my eyes never left Song Wenwen's black legs. About ten minutes before class ended, I saw her take a pen and write a few words on a piece of paper before handing it to me. I was scared to the point of peeing because what she wrote was, have you seen enough?

I almost sat down on the floor, my hands trembling as I said sorry on the paper. I didn't know what was going on, but I realized later on that she was wearing such a short skirt just for people to see. What am I sorry for?

The moment Song Wenwen saw the words, she giggled at me. That gaze was as though she wanted to hook my soul away.

She returned the note and said, Do you want to touch it?

What? Touch? I was excited at the time, because I was wearing the puffy school pants, and my pants were obviously responsive. Song Wenwen also saw my strangeness and continued to smile at me weirdly.

If I said I didn't want to touch it, that would be a lie. Can I give you a woman to touch? But I'm a little scared, thinking of his boyfriend, Old Dog, if Old Dog knows about it, wouldn't he beat me to death?

I looked at Song Wenwen's black silk legs again and steeled my heart. I wanted to beat her up, but after touching her legs first, I had never touched a woman's legs before.

I didn't reply to the note and just nodded. Song Wenwen chuckled and then told me in a soft voice that she wanted me to buy something for her. Gedeng, I thought to myself, what if she told me to buy something expensive, how would I have the money?

Song Wenwen was really smart. She seemed to be able to tell my doubts. She passed 10 yuan under the table to me and I didn't hold back as I caught it. Then she wrote three words on the paper. Damn, I was so scared that I fell to the ground. The form teacher on the platform glared at me fiercely.

I've lived for 14 years, and I've always been fair and square. This is going to buy a sanitary napkin, so I'll be laughed to death. I didn't want to agree, but Song Wenwen pointed at her legs and scratched her skirt a little ?

I almost had a nosebleed. Without any hesitation, I stood up and shouted to the homeroom teacher, "Teacher, I want to shit!" Suddenly, everyone in the class burst out laughing. There was nothing I could do about it. Other than asking for this reason, what other reason would I have to take a leave of absence to buy a sanitary towel?

The homeroom teacher glared at me and said, "Hurry up and go, stop pulling your pants ?" After saying that, everyone in the class laughed again, causing me to faint.

I ran out of the classroom, ran to the school kiosk and shouted to the seller, 'Uncle, do you have a sanitary towel here?'

When Uncle heard that I wanted to buy a sanitary towel, he gave me a meaningful glance and said no.

F * ck, I yelled, thinking to myself, don't tell me I was going to climb the wall to buy it? I had no choice but to go out and buy it, so I went to the bathroom and climbed out the window.

Just as he ran out of the school, he saw the old dog walking towards him with two horses in tow.

Old Dog also saw me, so he beckoned me over. I originally wanted to run, but before I could even run a few steps, I was stopped by his two lackeys.

The old dog came over and patted me on the face, and asked me why I was in such a hurry. I said I didn't want to do anything, but there was something I needed to do.

The old dog replied with an 'oh' and asked if I had any cigarettes? I said no, I didn't smoke. The old dog asked me if I had any money. Said he wanted to smoke. I spat in my heart. What does it have to do with me if you want to smoke?

Actually, the old dog was still pretty good. He didn't search my body and just kicked my butt to tell me to get lost.

Naturally, I didn't dare to pester him. I just ran into the town, and by the time I got back to school, it was already the second class.

I gave the sanitary napkin to Song Wenwen. She smiled at me and called the teacher to report on the situation. I thought, "This woman is quite troublesome. Just thinking about it makes me feel a bit nauseous."

Song Wenwen returned after five minutes. At this moment, she walked with a little square leg. Other people might not be able to see it, but how could I not?

When I saw her leg, I wanted to reach out and touch it, but she slapped me and said I wouldn't touch it.

I thought to myself, 'Damn you, why can't I touch you later? What do you mean by that?' Thus, I inexplicably got angry. I reached my hand back and stopped touching it. Song Wenwen smiled and said, "You really don't want to touch it?" Could there be a fake one?

Seeing me like this, Song Wenwen smiled coquettishly and said, "If you don't touch it now, then I won't touch it for you in the future ?"

I scolded her in my heart before fiercely touching her again. She seemed to find it strange. When I touched her, she seemed to be enjoying it. En. Her face was a little red, causing me to faint.

That day, I touched her leg for the whole day. Then Song Wenwen forced me to cut her nails, saying that I rubbed her socks until they were broken. I was especially speechless, so I endured the pain and cut off my special Plum Blossom for playing dumb.

The next day in class, seeing that she wasn't wearing black socks today, I thought it would feel good to touch. I was about to reach out to touch her, but Song Wenwen slapped my hand away. I was very depressed, thinking, "Are you sick?" I bought you a sanitary towel, and you won't let me touch it?

At this moment, it was unknown when the homeroom teacher rushed over and ruthlessly slapped me in the face.

A mountain of five fingers appeared on my pink and tender face. The pain was so intense that I almost cried out. The head teacher, this old bastard, just pointed at me and scolded me. If you don't listen properly in class, you will know what to do when you see the legs of your female classmates.

I couldn't hold back my tears. In the past, I didn't really like listening to classes, but I didn't want to cause any trouble. The teacher had never hit me before.

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