Chapter 69: The King of the Harem
It was a very spacious room, and at the same time a room that made all the boys in Emile's high school sigh and all the girls frightened, it was the activity room of the Lady Society, and no other club room could match the size of the room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because of the location of the headquarters of the Ladies Society, it was originally used as a storage room for Emir High School, but after Hayashima Otome won the title of the final annual champion of the school festival the year before, she obtained the right to take this storage room for herself. And then after some arrangement. In this way, the prototype of the Lady Society was born, and this place became a place where Hayashima Otome specialized in Kanaya Zangjiao.
The color palette of the whole room is dominated by white and gold, which is decorated in a typical European style, and the brilliant composite crystal lamps emit a soft orange glow. The snow-white walls are covered with all kinds of photographs, and if you look closely, you will notice that there is one person who frequently appears in the photos, and that is Hayashima Otome, but the girls who are photographed next to her are different......
Because the room is really large, there are many small cubicles on both sides, and it is impossible to describe what it is used for the time being, but let's talk about the main large room, with a brown blanket on the floor, and a long burgundy carpet in the center, in a T-shape...... At the very front, at the end of the red carpet, there is a huge and gorgeous seat, which is the president of Hayashima Otome.
Apart from this chair, there is no furniture left in this main room...... It looks empty. As for the rest of the items, of course, they are also in those compartments!
Ding Ding, Ding Ding Ding -
It's been a while since school has been out, which means it's time for club activities to begin. This bell is the signal that the Ladies Club uses to gather members, and it can also be said to be the harem of Hayashima Otome.
"Hurry!"
"If it's too late, my husband should be angry!"
"Hey, you're back, this is my place!"
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A bunch of young ladies dressed in school uniforms who had just finished school rushed to the main room, which only had a chair and a red carpet, and their shoes were taken off and neatly placed aside. Straightening the collar around his neck, these ladies seemed to have forgotten their due noble status, and knelt on both sides of the T-shaped red carpet according to the serial number, their bodies trembling and prostrate down, and they never dared to raise their eyes to look in other directions at will.
Da, da, da
The rhythmic footsteps came from afar, and then went into the distance, leaving only a gust of incense that was enough to make the humble ladies excited, trembling slightly, and they looked more respectful, as if Hayashima Otome was really like a king......
"Hello husband!"
After Hayashima Otome was seated, a uniform greeting sounded, and then they were able to stand upright, but their heads were still bowed, and they waited for something very obediently...... Inexplicably, there is a sense of immediacy waiting for the flipped brand.
I don't know how Hayashima Otome got it, it really made these unbeatable ladies so well-behaved and obedient, and none of the targets she chose have escaped her clutches so far, and they all kneel here obediently...... There are a total of 1 to 32, exactly sixteen on one side.
"Number eight. ”
"Husband~" The voice came from the front, and a girl with long pale yellow hair combed into a bud style raised her head happily, got up quickly, and pounced on Hayashima Otome.
The other ladies are very unhappy, but there is no way, they don't have the right to choose, and as a harem of Hayashima Otome, you have to have the consciousness of being a harem...... None of them could resist the anger of Hayashima Otome, and all the unequal treaties signed at that time were humiliating and humiliating......
"Come, let me see if you've made any progress?" Hayashima Otome took No. 8 into her arms and rubbed the softness of No. 8's chest unscrupulously, and suddenly No. 8's face became more charming.
"I hate it, my husband is so tightly bound, how can there be progress?" said No. 8 resentfully.
"Isn't that what you asked? I'll just do my little sweetheart for you. Hayashima Otome said innocently, and as she spoke, she took off her school uniform for number eight. The eighteen-millimeter-thick hemp rope formed a perfect tortoiseshell on Eight's body. Although her skin was strangled with red marks, it didn't hurt her too much. Hayashima Otome's craftsmanship is definitely master-level, and the knot at the end of the rope is exactly in the mysterious forest of No. 8, and it is also in the pants......
In other words, any activity of the number eight will cause the friction of the knot...... As for the results, they speak for themselves. Of course, none of the others were treated like this, after all, there was still a little bit of shame in the end, except for this eight.
She took the initiative to come up with this, so our kind Hayashima Otome naturally wanted to fulfill this little wish!
"The rest of the people can be disbanded, and I'll have a good time with No. 8 today. ”
"Yes," the crowd promised. With reluctance, the others left slowly. This is the daily club activity of the Lady Society...... Proud to be chosen by Hayashima Otome to stay, sometimes two, sometimes three, sometimes more, but today, apparently only No. 8 took advantage.
"Husband, please ravage me as much as you want, please be merciful, don't play badly!" No. 8's delicate tone can always inspire a kind of wildness in others. At this time, she took the initiative to separate her legs, covering her body with one hand, and tapping her lips with the other hand, Chu Chu said pitifully.
"Come on, the rougher I am, the happier I'll be. Hayashima Otome had already prepared a variety of novel "toys" and slowly put them on No. 8's body......
"Don't patronize it, if you lose, I'll punish you severely!"
"I'm really looking forward to my husband's punishment!" said Eight's lips panting slightly, "But don't worry, you won't lose." ”
"Don't take it lightly, I heard that she has found a newcomer with great potential who has been certified to play and wants to defeat you, I don't want the boiled duck to fly. Hayashima Otome spoke, and the movements in her hands continued.
"Don't be afraid, after all...... I'm also one of the top 100 artists!"
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At the same time, on the other side of the school, Ling Xing once again came to the activity classroom of the art club.