"What are you humming? Come on." Tao Mutong glanced at the time. If he didn't sleep, he wouldn't be able to get up tomorrow, so he perfunctorily said, "Good night." The man still refused to let him go: "Don't you even want to call me by my name?" "Pervert..." Tao Mutong said, "Pervert is pervert." The man chuckled, "Go to sleep, baby..."
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Recently, the two of them have been in contact more frequently. The man always sends Tao Mutong some dirty messages from time to time, which makes Tao Mutong's cheeks red with anger every time. At this time, Tao Mutong was practicing the piano in the classroom, and his mobile phone suddenly rang a notification tone, and received a message. He didn't need to look, he knew it was that guy, because no one else would contact him in this way.
Tao Mutong put the piano on his legs and secretly looked at the classmates around him. Seeing that everyone was busy with their own things, he quietly took out his mobile phone to check the message. "Go to the men's restroom on the fourth floor of the School of Arts, the third cubicle, and put your underwear inside." Tao Mutong was almost scared and dropped his phone. What did this guy want to do? "I'm not going." "Then I'll help you take it off." The man said.
Tao Mutong was so angry that he trembled and could only reply: "I'll go by myself." Then he asked the teacher for leave obediently and walked towards the School of Arts. Now it was class time, and the toilet was empty. Tao Mutong found the designated position, hesitated for a while, and took off his pants. After coming out of the toilet, he sent a message to the man, "Dead pervert." Tao Mutong felt very strange because his crotch was empty and he felt a little uncomfortable when walking.
After receiving the message, the man watched Tao Mutong walk away, then went in to get the underwear and replied: "Does it feel better when it's in neutral?" Tao Mutong couldn't do anything about the man, he didn't dare to scold him, nor did he dare not reply: "You are so annoying! Why don't you try it? If you try it yourself, maybe you will like it! You pervert!"
The man felt that Tao Mutong's face was a little coquettish, he stuffed the fabric into his pocket and replied: "Do you want to go to the park together tonight?" It sounded like an ordinary date, but Tao Mutong knew what it meant. The man didn't wait for Tao Mutong to reply, and sent another message: "Are you a little bit tempted? I'll help you to have sex tonight, okay!"
Tao Mutong was a little nervous because of the stimulation, and the man's messages continued, as if he could see his reaction: "Pay attention, otherwise you can't wear pants." Tao Mutong felt dizzy, his palms were sweating, and he hurriedly called the man. The man answered the phone, still in a frivolous tone, Tao Mutong said anxiously: "Don't send it anymore..." Those words seemed to be able to see herself.
It was very quiet on the other end of the phone, and the man's voice seemed to be a little teasing: "Do you feel it? Do you want your dick to be inserted into your little hole and thrust hard! Baby" "Pervert..." Tao Mutong didn't dare to speak loudly, after all, the classroom was full of people taking classes. "Then tell your husband if you want it a little bit, and if you want your husband to help you solve it tonight, tell me, and I won't send it."
Tao Mutong knew that the man would do what he said, and if he didn't speak, he would definitely continue to tease her, so he trotted to the corner of the stairs, and after confirming that there was no one, he whispered: "Well, yes~" "What do you want?" The man asked with a smile, "I want your dick to be inserted into my hole and fuck me hard!" Tao Mutong's voice was whispering. But the man was not going to let him go, "Do you want your husband to help you solve it?"
Tao Mutong leaned against the wall with her legs unconsciously tightened, "Yes..." The man continued to ask: "Am I talking to Xiao Mutong? What do you want? Speak clearly." Tao Mutong closed her eyes tightly, her nose blushed with shame, "I want my husband to fuck me..." "Bo~~~" The man kissed the phone, "Baby is so good, wait for your husband tonight."
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Recently, Tao Mutong has been so busy with the man that she has no energy to watch Shen Yao play basketball on the playground. When she passed the playground after school today, she happened to see Shen Yao taking a break. The girls in skirts surrounded him, and Shen Yao was smiling and chatting with them. Tao Mutong only dared to take a sneak peek. Such a sunny young man was an existence that he could only dream of but could not reach. Every time Shen Yao was on the court, he could notice Tao Mutong standing outside the iron net, silently looking at the court, with longing in his eyes. Tao Mutong hadn't been here for a long time, but he didn't stay long today, and soon left with his violin case on his back.
In the cabin in the park, Tao Mutong was alone, walking all the way, feeling a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but take off the blindfold, unbutton his pants to check the condition of his lower body, and found that it was a little swollen from the rubbing of the pants. He touched it lightly with his fingers, and his body couldn't help twitching. The man walked into the cabin quietly, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Tao Mutong sitting with his back to him, lowering his head and seemed to be concentrating on looking at something, and the blindfold was thrown aside casually.
The man approached quietly and suddenly hugged Tao Mutong from behind. Tao Mutong was frightened and shivered. Before he could react, the man had put the blindfold back on his head, "Little Mutong, what are you looking at?" Tao Mutong trembled slightly in the man's arms, as if she was scared. The man gently pried his hands apart and teased, "Can't wait for your husband? You started playing by yourself? You slut? Too coquettish!"