"Xiao Zheng! ❤" My childhood sweetheart Ma Yuanyuan patted He Zheng on the shoulder from behind, "I heard that you taught Xu Jiaqi a lesson in the last class~ He's so handsome~ ❤" She looked at him with starry eyes. With my brother who I grew up with, "That person also threatened my friend. Fortunately, brother Xiaozheng is here today. Didn't Jiaqi get scolded once after the punishment was recorded that day? It's really embarrassing... Hehe... ?Xiao Zheng...?
"Ah, sorry... I... I didn't sleep well last night and was distracted." He Zheng looked a little dazed. Yuanyuan thought it was He Zheng who stayed up late studying again that caused her lack of energy today, so she went back to her classroom.
However, Yuanyuan didn't notice that there seemed to be a faint sound of squirting water coming from under brother He Zheng. At this time, when he tried hard to bend down to cover up, a small tent was standing under his crotch, and he heard her Qingmei say: When Xu Yaqi's name was spoken, the soft and waxy buttocks covered by the school uniform pants could not stop trembling as if remembering something. The steaming unknown liquid had already wet the tip of the tent.
That afternoon, He Zheng asked for leave because of a stomachache, and the teacher simply allowed him to leave school for a day.
After He Zheng left school, he turned into a small alley and walked into the local bathing city, which was famous for providing physical services.
Sitting behind the counter was a hot girl with heavy makeup, it was Xu Jiaqi. She was wearing a navel-baring short leather jacket and a hip-length mini skirt. At this time, he crossed his legs frivolously, not caring that his absolute territory had been exhausted. Through the fabric of his underwear, he could see two pieces of plump and beautiful black stockings clamped together, extruding an extraordinarily lewd shape, and the two of them were The chubby-faced security guard stood beside her like a doorman.
Seeing that the person coming was He Zheng, Jiaqi pretended to be surprised and asked:
"Hey, isn't this the disciplinary committee member - little virgin He Zheng? Why are you here when you're not in class?"
"Xu Jiaqi... don't go too far." He Zheng raised his cell phone: "What do you mean by posting this video?"
What is playing on the phone is a video taken today at the school's Academic Affairs Office:
At this time, He Zheng had his hands behind his head, his mouth was blocked by a pair of lace underwear, and he was facing the camera with his legs spread naked, his fair and smooth body clearly visible.
The two female gangsters were grabbing He Zheng's nipples with one hand and pulling them to both sides. The delicate breasts were transformed into terrifying long strips under their merciless pulling.
Looking down, there are dozens of red fist marks on the slightly soft white belly, which obviously shows that he has experienced inhumane beatings. His legs were half bent and spread apart like a horse stance, and a toilet handle was sucked directly under him; the handle was put in a plastic bag, smeared with ointment, and roughly inserted into He Zheng's anus. , causing him to be firmly nailed in place and endure the humiliation of the gangsters. From time to time, cold enema water flowed down the pole to the floor.
The pubic hair was roughly removed from He Zheng's private parts, and his virgin cock, which was as white and tender as a silkworm chrysalis, was severely stepped on by a little foot wearing black stockings. The pink and round scrotal flesh bag was grabbed by the little toes wrapped in black stockings. As if playing with water balloons with your feet, as you flexibly twist your toes, the outlines of two elastic fat eggs get stuck between your fingers, and then you curl them up mercilessly, flattening the two round eggs into ovals.
Moreover, the owner of this foot, Xu Jiaqi, violently twisted his toes to further ravage the young boy's fragile sperm-producing testicles. Every time he tightened his toes, streams of water squirted out from his phimosis cock like incontinence. .
He Zheng's face looked like that of a spoiled actress in a pornographic movie, with his big eyes turned upward and tears streaming down his face. Mixed with the snot, he looked pitiful and funny. If his mouth hadn't been blocked by Xu Jiaqi's underwear, He Zheng wouldn't have had it. I can't believe how much pain I will moan.