Devil Teacher

# 65_Love Arm # 287

1.

"That's ridiculous. That's ridiculous. No way....!"

I wasn't the only one who thought it would be special.

It was a long time ago that I always considered myself to be great.

I have seen all sorts of things in front of him and succumbed, and my thoughts are very different from those of the past.

It is impossible to go against the eunuchs.

Admittedly, it was impossible to deal with such a vicious human being.

Still.

But I hope this is not enough.

Impregnation in my hands.

Two vivid lines that reminded me of the Imperium, which I used once a day because I had thrown dozens of daisies.

I tried using 5 buckwheatgrass puffs because it might be broken, but I was spelling out the positive results.

The sky seemed to be singing.

When he often came to me and vaginally and suddenly disappeared, I always sat there, squeezing and scratching my semen.

I didn't want to have as much as his child, so I would have taken all sorts of races and humiliations...

"Why... why only me..."

Tears spun.

I felt nauseous just because the seed of a cub that was younger than that beast was in my body.

Would you rather die?

I used to only dream of escaping by peeking at the opportunity, bearing the figures he gave me somehow.

But my situation is so different now.

There was a terabyte image of weakness in the hand of the eunuch, a scary uterine tattoo on the body, and a large piercing on the nipples and clitoris at all times.

And now I'm forced to have the demon's baby.

This shameful life never saw the end of it.

If my body grows tired and old, will it be thrown away?

How many babies do I have until then?

Life is pain.

I didn't even know suicide was the only way to put an end to this suffering.

It's all around.

When I was first trapped, he blocked the water, the food, even the light in the room.

I was under that much scrutiny.

However, it has become quite lax at some point.

I threw so much food into the room that I could read books, and there were more smartphones and more furniture.

It felt like a euphemism to me that I couldn't cut my own life for now.

You don't think I can?

I don't know where that came from.

I looked around with my eyes fluttering.

If you don't do it, you can die by sticking your head in that iron gate.

At the bottom of the delivery unit, where the finish was not perfect, there was a sharp piece of iron that could cut the artery.

It was also possible to hang a blanket or clothing around the doorknob.

What I chose was to hang myself in the end.

Take a picture of one of your clothes and circle around.

Like twisting a rope, I made a sturdy knot that would never loosen my clothes.

It's a suicide method I've seen in my previous book.

Tie the tip of the cloth to the end of the rotary handle near the waist and place a noose around the neck.

If the cloth tightens both carotid arteries, with the buttocks slightly open when sitting in the furrow.

"Phew... Phew..."

I never thought about how I wanted to live, but I didn't want to die like this.

Now I remember my mother and father's face in the blurred picture.

If you die like this, you'll be really comfortable, won't you?

I will not spread the video until I have taken the risk to avenge myself.

No, not really.

I had all sorts of thoughts.

I still wanted to eat, I wanted to do, I wanted to read a lot of books.

I had no grudge against myself after him just a few months ago.

If you've detected a crisis,

At least if I hadn't come to this mansion at my feet, I wouldn't have been able to face such a pathetic end.

It's all remorse.

I sat in an awkward squatting position.

The sight turns white in an instant.

The pressure of the strained cloth that passed through the woodwork was so distressing that it was nauseous.

"Phew... Phew... Phew..."

Tears that flow regardless of will or emotion.

I can't breathe a bit.

The moment you feel your senses disappear a little from your toes.

"Haa.. Haa.. Cough.. Cough..!"

I woke up in my place without even knowing.

Stuck your back hard on the handle as you get up on the winter! It doesn't hurt at all despite the sound.

"I don't want to die... I don't want to die..."

Even if I lost consciousness in this state, I would have ended a successful suicide.

Failure to do so was due to lack of courage and understanding.

Weak, weak. Weak.

I feel resentful for the fact that I'm still thinking and breathing oxygen, and resentful for my indecisiveness that I can't make up my mind at this moment.

"Ugh... Ugh... Ugh..."

His tears fluttered and dampened the floor.

I woke up and went to bed like a zombie crying for about half an hour.

There is a smartphone that was given by Yuan.

It was not to search for a more convenient suicide method.

I definitely realized it just now.

Even me, who lived without purpose consciousness, still had an intense will for life.

Steal a tear with your wrist and lift one of the Impregnators.

I put two floating tethers next to the ball and took a selfie.

I felt a deep self-esteem as soon as the flash exploded.

I'm going to send this picture to the eunuch.

Surrender to the opponent who has just died and is about to escape.

I was forced to cry on my knees with a naked upper half, a grin on my face, and a selfie with an immortal.

2.

"Another business trip?"

"Sorry, I've been busy lately. There was a company we were preparing to launch together, and suddenly things changed. I think I should be here another week if I go to China for work."

The look on her husband's face that she has no face.

Shinrine arranges his tie and pushes it to the carrier.

"I'm so sorry I only let you see her..."

"What, it's okay for your mother to help you a lot."

"I told my mom this time, so please don't be a burden. You should go out and meet some friends. You only have a barrel house these days."

"You said the plane was running out of time. Can I talk to you for this long?"

"Ahcha-cha. I love you, then. I'll go!"

The husband, who kissed her, dragged the carrier out of the front door.

The front door that closes again.

Harrin looks at the slippery closed porch and heads to the bathroom.

Pregnancy tester I did in the shower earlier.

It was a floating impeller with two rows.

I'm sure I've seen it before, but I've been distracted by checking it again.

If this baby was her husband's, it wouldn't feel like this.

I intend to tell you if my husband comes back.

This is what the second night I drank with you looked like.

I'm happy to have another child with you.

I know it without anyone pointing it out otherwise.

It is something that deserves to be condemned by all.

It wasn't a human thing to do.

Harrin, who had been staring at it expressionlessly for some time, picked up his phone, took a picture and sent it to the eunuch.

My husband does not return home for at least a week from today.

I feel a subtle excitement that I am free to go to see a eunuch when I am pregnant with a baby from a man other than my husband.

That disgusting look disgusts Harrin.

But everything that happened to her is getting used to it.

Despair that seemed like a corner of the heart would burn even if you only breathed when you had the first one is now grave.

There is only one aspiration.

I want to meet the eunuch.

If you look at the picture, you will probably get a reply and you should leave Ji Min to your in-laws before that.

Harrin called with the cell phone that sent the picture.

3.

"Hm... hmm..."

Naye was looking at the problem house with his arms around him and his pen between his nose and his lips.

A narrowed glance to concentrate.

Look at the thesis manuscript with a red pen attached to it and ponder.

Naye's ability grades were much lower than expected.

The sulphoca she originally wanted to go to was a sexual thing she never dreamed of.

On the day of his final grade, his parents were very upset and comforted him.

But Naye was not discouraged.

I was strangled with proficiency because I thought there was no answer other than that.

It's different now.

Because I found the right answer to my life.

The teacher gives her insignificant life goals and gives her an unimaginable pleasure with hot love.

If I stopped, nothing else meant anything.

Therefore, preparing the Buriaburian thesis from time to time was also a delicate and tedious task for Naye.

That's enough if you stick to college. That's enough if you fall.

It seemed much more profitable to make a personal time with Mr. Yuan.

As soon as I returned from my hometown, I didn't have the time to meet with Mr. Yuan.

Moreover, the teacher did not call himself separately.

I was punished for demoting + furnishing in the lowest order because I showed my breasts to a boy at a pre-school academy, but I didn't get any punishment, so it's unrealistic.

"You said something about being torn."

I'm a little worried, but...

If you make atonement as hard as you can, you will be able to rush up to the throne of sincerity in no time.

Naye lays his pen and throws himself into bed.

Somehow a sigh comes out.

I haven't seen you in over a month.

That means that it has been too long since he was loved.

There is also a degree of complacency about the need.

I couldn't replace my teacher's hot love enough to masturbate every day for two hours.

I was told not to contact you first, so I didn't contact you...

Booooooooooooooooo!

That's when the phone in the bed shook.

Naye hurriedly looked at his cell phone.

[Come to Moret Mansion by 10: 00 tomorrow]

I think I would be happier with a college acceptance notification text.

A teacher who hasn't heard from you in a while!

"Ughhhh..!"

I want to scream and make a fuss.

But since my parents were home, I had no choice but to sit in bed and run into the room with my cheeky ass.

I'm tired of this abstinence at last.

Suddenly, motivated Naye ran back to his desk and devoted himself to the issue of writing.

The best vital ingredient was the teacher.

4.

"Well done. Did you get sick a lot?"

"Yes..."

The counselor starts to tell Eugene, who stands dumb as if he's crazy.

"I'm going to give you some basic care with Kakao Talk. Here's the body scrub, the skin soothing gel, this is the ingrown hair ointment.

Please shower and apply the gel to the scrub area. Because if you can't get out because your hair is trapped inside, it comes up like a spike. Then apply this ingrown hair ointment. "

Cut it out!

The doorway rang and Eugene stood in front of the waxing shop as if he had lost his soul.

It hurts, I heard it hurts, but I never thought it would be like this.

The work of thoroughly applying fur with hot wax was also painful, but it also provoked a myopic shame that had to be shown to the first person to see all kinds of shameful holes on their knees like a puppy.

Fortunately, Eugene, who had no perineal hair at all, ended up picking feathers in a minute.

Eugene went into the ladies' room, took off his skirt and put on his panties and stockings.

"Ouch...!"

At birth, the woman was not like her own body.

At least for a few years, I've always lived in fur, but suddenly I'm clean, so I'm unfamiliar.

Carefully reach out and touch the dripping penis.

It was amazing because it was smoother than I imagined.

Do I have to tell you that I have a better feeling because I don't have hair?

I realize that it was such a soft body organ.

"Hehe..."

I was already expected to be surprised when the teacher saw this.

But I don't intend to end it here.

This is just a step.

Eugene, who stepped out of the building, grabbed a cab to prepare for another puzzle of the event.

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