B. The Secular (1)

I am a very ordinary person, so ordinary that I will forget it when I look at it and turn my head, because I have a public face, no characteristics, that is, very popular, at a glance, it seems to be a little familiar, déjà vu, but if you look carefully, you will find that you still don't know, or you know someone else, and when you turn your head, you will forget that I look like I have never seen it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It is such a public face, but walking on the bustling noisy pedestrian street, you will definitely recognize me at a glance, not because of my public face, but also because of my figure, I trained 6-pack abs when I was eleven years old, and after the age of 14, with the secondary development, my soft pectoral muscles gradually highlighted, so there are 3 muscle groups in front of me, especially the pectoral muscles, high protrusions, often reminding: it is good to be a woman, and the recited sentence is known to women and children. Although I am a man, I also have a perfect body that other women are jealous of.

I also have trouble, this distress can not be expressed, that is, with the development of my breasts, two small protrusions appeared on my chest, so that I dare not wear tights to go out, but even if it is a fat clothes, once standing in the wind, it is still impossible to avoid the danger of spring leakage.

I was so distressed that I found a way to cover up one time, when I was playing a game of jumping horse with two girls next door, and that time I split my legs into a line in pursuit of perfect movements, and gracefully leaped over the back of my bent sister next door, and when I was in mid-air, I heard the sound of cotton tearing, and with a snort, my crotch line opened.

I immediately blushed, and I didn't dare to separate my legs together, but the cool breeze was still swishing in between my legs, as if I was wearing open crotch pants when I was a child, and like I was wearing a step skirt instead of underwear, I was afraid that my little brother would have a stroke.

The sister next door clapped her hands and shouted, "Brother is so amazing!" He pounced on me quickly, kissed me on the lips when I didn't dare to move, and even poked his tongue out.

I shut my mouth vigorously, I knew that she celebrated my successful vault was fake, and it was true that she took advantage of me, I struggled hard, almost suffocated, and pushed away the little perverted girl next door, wiped the saliva sticking on my lips, and was sad but wanted to cry without tears.

The two sisters have liked to pester me since I was a child, and they will rub me with oil when I am not paying attention, and if it weren't for my tight protection, I am afraid that my whole body would have been touched by them a long time ago.

Even so, I still didn't escape the two sisters' clutches, when I was 4 years old, I was still on my lunch break, I was awakened by the sound of the door being broken, and when I was about to block the door, the two sisters had already rushed in with a smirk.

My sister blocked the door to prevent me from escaping, my sister quickly climbed into my bed, and roughly lifted off the quilt on my body, my white body was exposed in front of the two of them shamelessly, and I saw evil and greed in their eyes.

I could only desperately protect the important parts, not letting them get my hands, biting my lip vigorously, and letting the tears flow.

***** they are entering the house! It is a serious crime, especially since the victim is a child who is just 4 years old.

But, but, their father is the director, and my father is the deputy director, what can I do?

Under their obscenity, I could only exchange my innocent body for my father's stable job, and the tears of humiliation flowed into my mouth, swallowed into my stomach, and eroded my heart, and my heart hurt so much at that moment.