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After school in the evening, Shen Yan was entrusted by someone to go to the dance studio to deliver milk tea to Lin Qingyou.
He went to the dance studio.
Standing at the door, I suddenly saw——
His little deskmate who usually looks deserted.
Lying on the floor of the dance studio.
Wearing white dance tights, her legs are bent into two arcs.
The teacher stepped on the crotch hard and hard.
The teacher stepped on it so hard that it hurt, and you could even hear the sound of muscles and bones tearing.
Lin Qingyou lay on the ground with tears in his eyes. Her eyes were red from crying, so much that the bubbles in her eyes were like ripe peaches, and they looked as if they could produce water with just a pinch.
That moment.
Shen Yan suddenly felt——
Damn it, myself, actually,
Hard!
The campus leader [Gong] × The dance student who looks cool but actually becomes soft when poked [Shou]
Note:
1. 1V1, sc, he.
2. Sweet and sour, extremely fond of you, and will do anything to be loved.
Mission: Peace, love, and common progress