In Pang Jindong's mind, the school has always been a sacred place that shapes the soul and character of human beings, and there should be no other thing than the sound of reading aloud, although Pang Jindong himself knows that this perception is strictly out of touch with the actual situation of the current society.

Even if he encountered such a thing yesterday, Pang Jindong would immediately consider whether he should transfer Pang Wushuang to avoid being adversely affected here, but now he has no such worries.

This change is because Pang Wushuang will never mess with the relationship between men and women;

The second is that Pang Jindong saw that his cousin was not a good person, and it would be good if he didn't teach the students here worse.

Pang Jindong wanted to turn around and leave immediately, but the voices in the classroom became more and more intense, and it was obvious that he was approaching his peak.

Pang Jindong couldn't suppress his curiosity, stood on tiptoe and looked in through the window of the back door of the classroom, only to be surprised to find that it was not two people entertaining each other, but one person entertaining himself.

A girl is lying on her desk, her left hand resting her head, and her right hand is inserted into her short skirt.

The short skirt on the lower body lifted a corner, which seemed to make people see the qiē inside the skirt clearly, and the snow-white lace panties faded to the knees, but they couldn't really see it completely.

The girl's voice was sometimes high-pitched and powerful, sometimes melodious and mournful, as if it was a plea under strong restraint and torture.

It was originally the sound of **, but it was performed like a gorgeous music, and it played a physiological stimulation that no symphony or solo can play for men.

This kind of one-person voice is somewhat mixed with some powerlessness and helplessness, which is more seductive than that made by two people.

Pang Jindong suddenly felt his blood trembling, and he almost rushed in to help the girl get free.

Although he couldn't see the girl's face, Pang Jindong still vaguely recognized it by his figure, it was Ding Tong with slender legs.

This made Pang Jindong can't help but recall the scene he peeked under his skirt that day, a certain primitive desire became stronger, and a certain part of his body had already reacted.

But after two more glances, Pang Jindong tried to calm himself down and warned himself that it was immoral.

The most important thing is that Pang Jindong's main mind now is on how to save Tang Yun, and he has no energy and interest in doing other things.

Pang Jindong shook his head slightly, tiptoed and quietly left.

Not long after Pang Jindong left, three people came out under the desk at the back of the classroom, and the leader of them was Diao Yupeng.

Diao Yupeng couldn't hold back his disappointment, and coldly told Ding Tong: "Everyone is gone, you can stop!"

"Oh......" Ding Tong immediately stopped moaning, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if nothing had happened.

She then stood up, quickly lowered her skirt, and lifted her panties again. Since the panties are so small, they need to be fiddled with a few times to fit in the right place.

The other two boys were swallowing saliva while looking at the scene in front of them, unaware that a certain part of their body had already reacted, even through their outer pants.

When Ding Tong's fair and delicate thighs were hidden under the short skirt, the two of them sighed in unison, and then shook their heads in disappointment.

What made the two boys feel very depressed was that from the beginning to the present, except for the lace panties, they didn't see anything substantial.

Because Ding Tong's technical level is very high, he can fully perform that thing, but he will not go away at all.

They are all first brothers, and they can't stand the temptation of holding the pipa and half-covering their faces, and they almost have a nosebleed.

Diao Yupeng had already seen every inch of Ding Tong's skin, but he didn't feel much at this time, and his mind was not on it at all. He looked at the miniature monitoring terminal in his hand and said hatefully: "Why did this stinky security guard leave like this?"

Ding Tong's qiē was all instructed by Diao Yupeng, in order to attract Pang Jindong to peep through guò's performance, and Diao Yupeng even hoped that Pang Jindong could make further moves.

At this moment, Diao Yupeng has set up several pinhole cameras inside and outside the classroom, which can record everything that happens, and for this reason, he also found two classmates who usually follow him as helpers.

As long as Pang Jindong has a little bit of out-of-character action, he will take the video to the school and ask for the dismissal of these perverted security guards with bad conduct.

To Diao Yupeng's great disappointment, Pang Jindong didn't seem to be attracted at all, just looked at it twice and left.

"I've done everything you asked me to do, it's none of my business whether I can leave or not!" Ding Tong walked up to Diao Yupeng and stretched out his hand: "What did you promise me?"

Although Diao Yupeng was disappointed, he still fulfilled his promise, took out a brand new Apple iPod touch2 from the desk and handed it to Ding Tong, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "It must be that you are not realistic enough!"

Ding Tong pursed his lips and said sarcastically: "If you don't think it's realistic enough, next time you can come by yourself!"

"I'll come by myself?" Diao Yupeng couldn't help but imagine that he was like Ding Tong, and Pang Jindong stood outside the door to watch the scene with relish, and suddenly goosebumps fell to the ground.

Diao Yupeng shuddered for a moment, and asked casually: "Then why did the stinky security guard leave?"

"You go and ask him personally!" Ding Tong smiled charmingly, attached to Diao Yupeng's ear, and whispered: "People were really doing it just now, and it was cool several times!"

Rulan's breath, coquettish temperament, and delicate voice all stimulated Diao Yupeng's nerves.

In a moment, Diao Yupeng's face turned a little red, and a certain desire that had not been generated by listening to the moaning just now began to move.

"Li Haibo, Zhang Tao, you two go first, I have other things!" Diao Yupeng wanted to have a conversation with Ding Tong, so he ordered the two younger brothers to leave, but found that these two guys looked at Ding Tong with demented eyes, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva from time to time, and did not react to his words at all.

Ding Tong had already discovered that Li Haibo and Zhang Tao had reacted to him, looked at the small tent on their bodies with disdain, and then looked at the small tent that also slowly appeared on Diao Yupeng's body, and said with a slight smile: "I still have something to do, go first!"

"Wait!" Diao Yupeng didn't expect Ding Tong to refuse him, so he grabbed Rou Yi in a hurry, and said anxiously: "I still have something to tell you!"

"If you have something to say, just call!" Ding Tong leaned at the two and whispered to Diao Yupeng: "Don't you want others to know about the relationship between the two of us, and I don't want to!"

"I ......" Diao Yupeng finished for a while, not knowing how to persuade Ding Tong. After being stunned for a while, he decided to use material temptation: "How about I buy you a PSP?"

"Don't you know if you want to boycott Japanese products?!"

"Huh?"

"Bye-bye!" Ding Tong broke free of Diao Yupeng's walk with all his might, and left with light steps.

Ding Tong is a girl who loves vanity, and she has taken a lot of money and things from Diao Yupeng, so Diao Yupeng is very puzzled why she rejected her.

In fact, this is a woman's mental trick, although Diao Yupeng wants to be wind and rain in women, but they are all exchanged for money and materials, and in fact, he doesn't know women at all.

Ding Tong did this to capture the old and raise his worth, Diao Yupeng wants to kiss Fang Ze again in the future, and he will have to pay more than before.

"Hey......" Diao Yupeng let out a long sigh, and helplessly told his two subordinates: "Go to Lishui Yuntian at night, I'll please!"

Since Ding Tong had already left, Li Haibo and Zhang Tao also recovered, immediately shook their heads, and said in unison: "Don't go!"

Lishui Yuntian is a high-end bathing center, what is the bathing center doing today, everyone knows very well in their hearts, Diao Yupeng went there naturally not to promote the development of the bathing industry.

A very important reason why Li Haibo and Zhang Tao obeyed Diao Yupeng was that Diao Yupeng could take them in and out of various high-end places to see the world and open their eyes.

Diao Yupeng knows this very well, so while making full use of the use value of these two people, he does not forget to give small favors from time to time.

Because of this, Diao Yupeng was very surprised that these two guys actually rejected him: "Why don't you go?"

"Hehe!" Li Haibo smirked twice and replied, "After all, we are still students, and that kind of place is not what we should go." ”

Diao Yupeng scolded: "! Why don't you pretend to be a good student with me!"

Li Haibo spread his hands: "Really!"

Diao Yupeng usually hates others for rejecting him, even if he refuses to let him spend money, his expression immediately became a little fierce, and his voice also raised: "Why don't you go?"

Li Haibo hesitated for a moment and said the real reason: "I'm still a virgin, my first time must be given to a virgin, not to those who come out to sell!"

The corners of Diao Yupeng's mouth twitched a few times, he didn't expect these two philistines to have such sentiments, and he suddenly felt a little disdainful.

As early as when he was thirteen or fourteen years old, Diao Yupeng couldn't resist seducing and gave his first time to the maid at home, so he didn't think it was important at all.

Zhang Tao knew that this second ancestor was short-tempered, and he often made a big deal out of it for no reason, Diao Yupeng's expression was a little cloudy at this time, which was a sign before he got angry.

Zhang Tao was worried that he and Li Haibo would refuse Diao Yupeng's invitation, which might cause a storm, so he immediately changed the topic and asked: "That stinky security guard was not fooled, what should we do?"

"What to do?!" Diao Yupeng gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "I can only find another way!"

At the same time, Tang Yun was pointing fingers.

"Where's the coffee, why hasn't it been served yet?" Tang Yun lazily reclined on a dilapidated sofa, looked at the "Financial Times" in his hand, and asked without raising his head or opening his eyes.

"Coming, coming!" a small, obscene man immediately brought a steaming cup of coffee.

Tang Yun raised his head and looked at the man, smiled, took the coffee and took a sip of it.

Seeing Tang Yun's smile, the little man felt that he was about to melt away, and looked at Tang Yun's delicate and charming face stupidly.

Tang Yun put down the coffee and asked, "Is lunch ready?"

"I'm working on it, but we don't know how to cook, so Miss Tang will just take it!"

"Of course it's going to be done!" Tang Yun shook his head helplessly and ordered, "Go quickly!"

"Good! good!" the little man nodded, and then pulled his feet and went to the kitchen.

Tang Yun put the newspaper beside him, picked up the coffee again, took a sip elegantly, and looked at the place where he was.

It's a long-abandoned warehouse full of dust and cobwebs, and if you move a little bit in it, you can bring up a lot of dust.

Despite its small size, it was empty, with a ring of windows high up and a broken and stained glass, except for a door that opened onto the outside world.

Bright sunlight shines through these windows, reflecting the dust flying in the air.

It is surrounded by four layers of brick walls, the iron doors are heavy and solid, the windows are about four meters above the ground, and there is nothing to climb.

After Tang Yun was brought in, he saw this condition, and there were three people who were watching him all the time, so he immediately dispelled the idea of escaping.

There was only a bed and a sofa in the whole warehouse, and the only extravagant thing was a 21-inch old TV, which looked like watching an abstract oil painting, and the sound was like Jay Chou's song, and it was impossible to hear what was being said.

In other words, the TV has long been scrapped, and it is a miracle that it has not exploded so far.

The bed was a place for Tang Yun to rest, and a worn-out military quilt had opened countless openings, and the cotton that had already turned black was rushing outward.

Tang Yun naturally didn't want to sleep on that bed, so he spent the night on the sofa.

But the sofa is also uncomfortable, with a few oil-stained cushions on it, and it always exudes a bad smell.

"Hey......" Looking at this miserable warehouse, Tang Yun sighed secretly and asked to himself: "Pang Jindong, what are you doing now?"

There was also a hut next to the warehouse where Tang Yun was, which was temporarily used as a kitchen, and the lewd little man received Tang Yun's order, ran here in a hurry, and began to prepare lunch.

A tall man slapped the little man on the back of the neck, and scolded in his mouth: "Third child, you slave!"

"Boss ......" The little man called the third child rubbed the back of his neck and asked with a little dissatisfaction: "What's wrong with me?"

"What do you say is wrong with you?" The boss pointed to the third child's nose and scolded with a smile: "We are kidnapped, the girl is tied up, we should have instructed her, why are you being instructed by her to turn around now?"

"Boss, you're embarrassed to say that I ......" The third child stopped when he said this, but the boss understood what it meant, and suddenly his face was a little unbearable.