Chapter 132: What a Breath!

Seeing that she seemed to understand or not, Ye An continued to explain: "One more point, you have to remember that you can't show your little hole to others anywhere in the future, especially boys, you must not show your little hole in front of boys, do you know?"

"Also, no matter who the other party is, you can't let him touch your little hole, you must remember this, even if you touch it through your clothes, whether he is your brother, uncle or teacher or something, you can't let him touch it, remember, once someone touches your underneath, you must tell your mother as soon as possible?"

"Oh"

Tang Guoguo nodded, very well-behaved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Ye An smiled gently and continued: "Also, what you have to pay attention to is that in addition to girls can't let boys look at their bodies, girls can't look at boys' bodies either. Especially the boy's bird, the girl must not look at it, just like you saw your uncle's bird before, you must not look at it again in the future, you know?"

"Hmm," Tang Guoguo nodded heavily.

"Also, if there is a boy who deliberately shows a bird in front of you, you have to remember, you must not let his bird touch your body, generally speaking, a boy will not expose his body in front of a girl, if the other party shows a bird in front of you, then that person must be a bad person, he must want to harm you, you must protect yourself, resolutely do not let his bird touch yourself, and tell your mother as soon as possible?"

"When you encounter such a bad person, you must tell your mother, don't hide it in your heart, even if the other party threatens you to say that as long as you tell your mother, you must not be afraid, and you must tell your mother that you know? ā€

Tang Guoguo pouted and said worriedly: "But what if they really hit Guoguo at that time?"

Ye An smiled and rubbed her little head, and said: "Don't be afraid, when you encounter something like that, no matter how the other party threatens you, you must rush home and tell your mother as soon as possible, only your mother can protect you, if they dare to continue to harass you, then you will tell your uncle, and your uncle will teach them a lesson!"

"Hmm. Tang Guoguo nodded heavily.

Later, Ye An talked about some specific examples according to the textbook, such as how the other party tempted, how to deceive, and how to threaten, all of which were told to Tang Guoguo and what to do when encountering such a thing.

These things don't seem to be very important, and they seem to be very far away from Guoguo, but Ye An knows that there are hundreds of thousands of sexual assault incidents in China every year, and the number of people who have been sexually assaulted has reached millions!

These things have to be guarded against, because no one knows what a good-looking teacher is like behind closed doors.

Ye An couldn't help but think of a Taiwanese female writer who died in April 2017.

Lin Yihan, with a superior family background and outstanding talent, as a famous school flower goddess, Lin Yihan was 168cm tall in middle school, served as the captain of the volleyball team and the editor-in-chief of the school magazine, and was also the first place in the Taiwan Mathematics Exhibition, and was well-known in the online forum.

"Fang Siqi's First Love Paradise" was just published in February, and unfortunately passed away in April.

Ye An couldn't help but think of an article he had read before.

Lin Yihan left.

That beautiful, elegant, youthful, and talented female writer, at the age of 26, left this prosperous and dirty world by hanging.

She could have had a splendid life and a bright journey.

It could have been to love purely, to be born abundantly.

Endless light.

Dreams all over the mountains......

But everything was destroyed at the age of 13.

At the age of 13, she was forcibly blasted by a cram school teacher.

That day, the teacher said, your level is so good, why don't you submit an essay to me every week, and you won't be charged a weekly fee.

She obediently went downstairs.

The teacher was waiting for her at home, and there was no pen and paper on the table.

The teacher said nine words: "If it doesn't work, the mouth can do it." ā€

She said five words: "No, I won't." ā€

He shoehorned it in, and it felt like drowning.

The squalor of the adult world, the arrogance and insidiousness of men, tear the innocence of children to pieces cruelly.

She was full of holes, and he was full of ambition and contentment.

But she fell silent because he said, "I love you, I like you, I ......"

He was a well-known teacher, who knew literature and history, and read poetry and books.

She adores him.

He used ancient poetry as a medium, in the name of beauty, under the pretext of love, and even under the pretext of compassion, to persecute her body.

He said, "I was peeping into the dark, throwing small stones, and there was the sound of water in the hole." - In the private parts of a pun girl.

He said, "You're all over the landscape. ā€

She was grieved and ashamed.

However, because she thinks she is dirty, because she is self-loying, because she loses faith in pure love, because she needs comfort, because of society's malice towards the victim, because of her parents' sexual perversion, because of Stockholm syndrome...... She fell silent.

Then, with the murderer, in the abyss, seek love.

She fell in love with him.

She even thought that even if it was a beast, as long as I was alone, I would be at ease.

"I'm like an animal that has been shot but not picked up, and I'd rather be eaten than die alone," she said.

However, he did not stop, he continued to search for prey, violating other girls.

He wants to create a harem and paradise of his own.

Once, she saw him and the girl with her own eyes.

She was on the second floor, the canopy was like a dark cloud, her eyes slipped out of the right path of Buddhist philosophy, and she saw his muscular gait like Yan Kai in the distance, and the girl was very short, looking up at him, like the chapter of Chu Ci - astronomy.

She could see the girl's face, the duck egg face wandering away from sleep, as if she was still in bed, not her eyes looking, but pink sleep marks.

trembling and coquettish, she knows it too well.

For a while, I was deaf and dumb.

I only hate the second floor and jump undead.

But the teacher said, "This is pan-love." ā€

He quoted Afang Gongfu: "In one day, between the palaces, the climate is uneven. ā€

He enjoyed it and lingered.

He has only bestial nature.

And his bestiality all happened in the name of literature.

She said on Facebook:

Sitting on them, if you cut off from literature and admit to bestiality, maybe I'll be a little better.

But no, while you are reciting the Book of Songs, you are inserting a pamper.

Pull it out, and the leaves are stained with white dew.

She's finally gone crazy.

She could no longer read, and everything related to literature became an inexplicable, dark and flickering insult.

The pain that had come from the past, through her body, through her crumbling soul.

She was tested at the hospital and received a psychiatric diagnosis.

Of course he knew, but he was indifferent, not frightened, not afraid, not painless.

Like something that has nothing to do with yourself.

Like he is innocent and innocent.

There was a girl who harmed himself for him, and when he heard it, he felt no guilt, no anxiety, but felt that it was a proof of his self-charm.

"Ha, someone actually wants to die for me, I'm really powerful......"

Lin Yihan gradually despaired.