Chapter 67 The ceiling of social death
After taking a shower, Robertson lay on the mat and felt that his blood was concentrating downwards.
When was the last time I was so excited? By the way, it seems to be the day when I tricked the balance beam trainee into the bedroom three years ago, but even then it was not as smooth as today.
There were footsteps behind him, and a black eyepatch was put on his head.
"A little fun, relax your mind." The girl whispered in his ear, and then his skin felt wet and greasy.
"What a ****, he actually brought lubricant to school" Robertson thought to himself, and then felt that it was too easy to succeed this time and there was no sense of challenge and satisfaction.
A special fragrance that was different from other lubricants penetrated his nose, and Robertson couldn't help but inhale it, "What kind of fragrance is this? It smells really special."
" Little secret, I’ll tell you after a while,” the person in the ear said seductively.
When Robertson's whole body was covered with lubricant, a voice came again in his ear, "I'm going to change clothes, and I'll be back soon."
Robertson on the mat nodded lightly, urging in his mouth "Hurry up."
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon." Laura quietly dodged out, then ran two steps to the edge of the corridor, opened a window and asked, "Have you brought it?"
"Here, come. Come on!" Rachel, who had left earlier, was waiting there early, and excitedly handed a living creature through the window - a half-grown Shar-Pei.
"Good boy~ Come here, I'll give you something delicious to eat." Laura smiled evilly and pulled the leash to bring the dog in.
“Here we go” the girl’s voice rang in her ears, followed by a comfortable feeling coming from her back.
Smooth and bouncy, go up, roll it up, and then go down again.
Robertson almost moaned in pleasure.
This is so good!
The tenderness behind him began to turn his target downwards. Robertson felt that the lubricant was being scraped away bit by bit, and then...
There was a strong suction force and a slightly strange sound.
Quack, quack, quack, quack~~quack, quack, quack~~quack, quack, quack~~
Well, it seems a little too intense.
"Baby, slow down, slow down, the speed is a bit too fast."
The "person" behind did not respond, but speeded up.
Gujiguji~~Gujiguji~~Gujiguji~~~Bata~~
"Please slow down, I feel a little uncomfortable." Robertson felt a little pain from being scratched by his teeth. , so he reached out to pull the other party.
Um? ! This feeling didn't seem right...
Something unexpected happened. He couldn't touch the delicate skin. Instead, it felt strange, like some kind of fur.
Feeling something was wrong, Robertson pulled down his blindfold and looked back.
He saw the most horrifying scene in his life - a Shar-Pei licking his body, constantly rolling the remaining oil on his skin into its belly with its tongue. He ate so seriously that he would click "that thing" from time to time
He knew why he was in pain just now...
Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
The sound of extreme panic penetrated the sports hall, making the birds in the forest fly up in fright!
It was school time, and security personnel, teachers, and nearby students all rushed over. People opened the door in a panic and saw a sight that raised blood pressure. The gymnastics coach named Robertson was lying naked on the mat, and a Shar-Pei on him was tasting it with great interest...
If there were levels in society, Robertson This time it should be at the Super Bowl championship level.
The room was in chaos, and Laura, who had changed her clothes outside the window, was holding a peanut butter bottle and was laughing so hard that she couldn't breathe.
He Chi, who was in the corner with 3D vision turned on, felt a chill all over his body. Although Laura was helping others, she punished them too harshly. It seems that when she was hostile to him at first, she chose to be direct. It's really a lucky thing to knock on the door.
He Chi did not participate in what happened after that. He just heard that the coach who was willing to harass female students left the school on his own, disappeared, and never appeared in the public eye again.
And Laura seemed to have made a friend because of this.
The doorbell rang. He Chi went over to open the door and found an Asian girl carrying a small schoolbag standing outside the door awkwardly.
"Is this Laura's home?" Rachel asked at the door.
"Your name is Rachel. I have met you. Are you her classmate? Please come in first." He Chi let the other party into the room.
The girl bowed slightly and walked into the room. After a while, several people sat around the sofa. He Chi gave some snacks to several girls.
Rachel took out a thousand yuan and put it in front of Laura, "This is what I saved from working after school recently. I know this is not enough, but..."
Bah, the girl hasn't waited yet. After saying that, Laura threw the money back.
"Forget it, I'm not helping you specifically. I just have an idea I've always wanted to try. You just happened to catch it. It has nothing to do with you at all." Laura said.
This incident was actually quite big. It is impossible for Laura, the main participant in the process, not to be known. Although Robertson was found to have a dark history and did not dare to retaliate openly, in the eyes of some high-level people Lirolla was really out of line this time, and some people even considered expelling her directly.
Lisa has been worrying about this matter recently, and He Chi is already considering whether to use the booklet left by Constantine.
With the money thrown back in her hand, Rachel looked confused and at a loss.
Her coaching coach has been replaced, probably because she heard the story of her predecessor. This time the coach is very disciplined and does not even dare to close the door during training. Laura’s behavior this time can be said to be It saved her career, but she couldn't do anything for him.
"Wait!" Laura suddenly remembered something. "Rachel, I remember your grades are very good, especially the history grades have always been A+, right?"
"Well, that's right." Asian The girl nodded slightly, with a little pride on her face.
"Then you can teach me world history. The effect of this guy who studies world history in tutoring me is really terrible." After finishing speaking, Laura kicked He Chi with her toe.
In this way, Rachel became a frequent visitor to the villa, often coming to help Laura with her history homework.
In a few days, Rachel, who had a quiet temperament, became very familiar with the people in the villa, and was even sometimes invited by Laura to stay overnight, but I don't know why Napoleon didn't seem to like her very much.
At night, a figure appeared in the living room, carefully groping for something.
Click! The sound of a pistol being cocked.
"Don't move, please turn around slowly, Miss Rachel!" He Chi put a pistol on the girl's back and motioned for her to turn around.
“Or would it be more appropriate for me to call you “disciple”?”
(End of this chapter)