Chapter 180 (1/2)

If it's 196 that's left, it's time to worry.

Hearing Yang Wanli's words, No. 196 seemed relieved a little, but he still looked back step by step and walked out for half a day. Zheng Quzhi sat on his two hundred legs, almost nestled in his arms. He couldn't think of it. He held it for a long time, hoping that the Dean could quickly educate Yang Wanli and roll away quickly.

”What are you doing?” Yang Wanli's voice suddenly rang out.

Zheng Quzhi's eyelids jumped and looked out.

Outside, the Dean did not know when to stand beside Yang Wanli, holding Yang Wanli's chin and staring at Yang Wanli like a prey.

Zheng Quzhi suddenly had an ominous premonition. As expected, the next second, the Dean bowed his head and gnawed at the past. Yang Wanli turned to the beginning, and the president's mouth stopped on his face.

”It's not cute.” The president raised his face with a smile, picked up Yang Wanli in one hand and fell on the sofa, pressing down at the same time. He looks old, but his strength is still very big. Yang Wanli is a bookworm who only knows how to study hard. He exercises less and has little strength.

Soon, the Dean took Yang Wanli's clothes.

When he went down, he felt cool. Is this Dean a gay? Or is it not taboo for men and women? If 196 had a relationship with Yang Wanli, would it be difficult to escape this difficulty?

Girls at least have hymen, rape will leave evidence, but boys and those who do not have hymen have no protection, who knows what they have experienced?

Yang Wanli's cry of despair and anger sounded outside, and the Dean had already taken off his trousers. Zheng Quzhi clenched his teeth and rushed out as soon as his head was hot.

He is mean, but not inhuman.

The waist was tightly held by people. He turned back to scold, his mouth was tightly covered by a cool hand, and his cool breath was sprayed in his ears: ”don't interfere, don't change the trajectory here.”

Zheng Quzhi is frozen, Wei Yan?

Zheng Quzhi shivered and did not dare to look outside. He hung his head and did not know what he was thinking. He did not move for a long time.

Yang Wanli's voice gradually weakened and became a desperate sob and forbearance. The president has been talking about meat, holding Yang Wanli to several places.

From sofa to desk, from desk to chair

It wasn't until an hour later that the noise outside began to subside. The music on the radio was turned off, there was a rustle of clothes, followed by the president's voice with a smile: ”186, you can go back, today you and 196 can be exempted from three penalties.”

Zheng Quzhi raised his eyes and looked out.

”What! Hate me? ” The Dean drooped his head: ”196's figure is so good! With so many people of her age, she is the most developed. I really want to taste her taste. ”

On the ground, Yang Wanli was lying on the ground, naked all over, with ambiguous traces on his body. He had no response. After hearing the president's words, he moved slightly.

”Don't touch her Don't touch her... ” His voice was hoarse and ugly.

”Be obedient. Of course I will be gentle with you.” The Dean tied up his belt, squatted down and pinched Yang Wanli's chin, and with a smile he bowed his head, ”if you don't listen, you two will serve me together. I don't mind! If you like, you can do it with me

”Beast! Madman Yang Wanli was excited and his eyes were red.

The president also firmly held him, his voice sank a few degrees: ”do you want to see more crazy?”

Yang Wanli shook and did not speak.

”That's what I'm told! I like you boys best The president stroked Yang Wanli's face with satisfaction and lowered his head slowly.