Damn, the man is immersed in all kinds of fantasies all day long, and he can feel endless loss and emptiness every time the girl slips out of his grasp.

He was alone, like a hungry bug, scurrying around like crazy, destroying everything he could see in the office, his bloodshot eyes explaining his irritability, and the blood flowing was pure hormones, the hormones of animal estrus.

He finally found an opportunity, he discovered the weakness of the girl, a girl with strong self-esteem, a girl with her own liking, she would sew her mouth up by herself.

He couldn't wait to take the girl back to the office, the small, dirty place, the place where even the loudest wails could not be heard.

His trembling hands were a sign of his excitement, but at this point he hesitated, the girl's perfection did not know where to start, he did not know where to start biting this delicacy to obtain greater pleasure.

Don't think about it so much! The sheer hormones that flowed through his blood had taken over his brain, and he locked the door, squeezing the little lamb into a corner like a wild beast.

He irritated off her clothes, tore her underwear, and couldn't wait to show his ugly flesh in front of the girl.

Ah, how wonderful! The girl's bewildered expression, her glazed eyes, and her disbelief at the sight of the steaming ugly pieces of flesh.

Happily show your true face in front of the girl. Little Red Riding Hood suddenly discovers the true identity of Grandma Wolf, that indescribable pleasure. Oh my God, is that crying? It's amazing!

The man ignored the girl's pleas, and roughly tore every inch of her skin, saliva and the tip of his tongue indulged in the girl's fragrance. That's it, that's it!

Men finally get the food of their dreams, gobbling it up, can't wait, and never stop.

He sat on the edge of the bed, looked at the little thing crying, looked at the doll that had been thrown into the muddy ground, and laughed heartily, the laughter was so harsh.

The man tells the girl that she is her greatest treasure, and that the consequences of disobedience spread throughout the school.

Seeing the girl's endless tears, slowly moving out of the door, the man laughed comfortably, and collapsed on the bed, like a wild boar, the fat evenly spread out in every inch of the corner. He knew that the girl would come again, and if he wanted to, she would definitely come back.

The girl walked back to the dormitory with her hair scattered like this, and there was not even a single thing in her mind, until the whole person returned to the empty dormitory, she let go and cried, crying so heartbreakingly.

She scrubbed her body over and over again, even if the skin was red and painful, she felt extremely dirty, like ants crawling on it, as if the inside of her body was split and filled with mud.

Just like the man thought, the girl didn't dare to say this, she just hated her own body, hated herself for giving birth to such a skin.

She also became more and more afraid to look at the boy and Zhou Yi, and during the previous time, she often went to chat with Zhou Yi and secretly watched the boy's class through the window.

But now she feels like a bomb has been stuffed into her body, she is afraid that the boy will find out about it, she is afraid that her appearance will collapse in the boy's eyes, and she is also afraid of revealing her secret under Zhou Yi's stern eyes.

But how could the demon let her go? It was only two days before the demon found her again, and led her into the office again under her dodgy gaze.

Pulling her by the hair, forcing her to put on all kinds of humiliating poses to please others, constantly beating the girl's body, and putting on strange clothes, every time she wails in pain and cries in despair.

The girl became more and more afraid to go back to the classroom, afraid to see the man, and even to see the room, and felt suffocation and pain.

Can anyone help me......

The girl often beats her body alone, and she feels more and more disgusting and dirty, and hates this skin.

But is that all there is to it? The girl's disheveled appearance in and out of the office has long been known to the people in the dormitory.

They called her a slut, a slut who knew how to seduce people at a young age, spit in her face, threw garbage in her bed, tore her hair, and pressed her head into the footwash.

The girl just endured all this quietly, even if she had moved out of the dormitory, she couldn't stop the scolding and disgust of these people, and she couldn't stop the stench, dampness, mosquitoes, and garbage that greeted her every day when she returned to the dormitory.

But fortunately, she was still perfect in the eyes of the boy, but the more she did so, the more she did not want to see the boy, the more she did not want to get close to him.

Finally, after the last humiliating torture, the relationship between the girl and the boy was discovered, and they grabbed the love letters, read them one by one, and ridiculed the girl's shamelessness.

They were even ready to tell the boy about it, and no amount of prayer could shake them.

The girl was desperate, she couldn't imagine that situation, she didn't even dare to think about it, she didn't dare to see Zhou Yi, she didn't dare to see the boy.

Her fragile spirit could no longer hold on, and she wondered if she should take the initiative to tell the boy the truth of all this.

Wearing a dress that has never been polluted, she is dressed beautifully, but she can't say a word in front of the boy.

She wanted to cry, she wanted to release her suppressed emotions and pain, but she couldn't say a word here.

She wanted to hug the boy, but she didn't dare, or even reach out, to show that something was wrong.

No one could save her, she thought, perhaps, it would be better to die like this......

She went to see Zhou Yi in advance, and it just so happened that Zhou Yi was not in the office, and she gave her last gift, a letter of thanks, a few origami, and a plate of love letters to the boy that was never given away.

She went to buy a bottle of cream, a bottle of addictive drugs, she wanted to die beautifully, she wanted her good impression to stay there, like a specimen of a flower that has died enough, blooming forever.

Originally, she agreed with the boy on the night, but she just wanted to show her heart to the boy, she wanted to tell him loudly, "I like you, I like you very much"

Unfortunately, the boy didn't come...... With the last trace of disappointment, she slowly returned to the cramped dormitory, and sorted out her clothes, like a lily, hanging with dew, hanging there.

The body like a doll, beautiful and incomprehensible, but this beautiful appearance is what she thinks is extremely ugly and dirty.

She can finally get rid of this dirty and painful life, she can finally leave the demons, she can finally save the last shred of face, and even if she dies, she has to protect her beautiful appearance......