I thought I had already passed the point of seeing a beautiful woman and standing up and saluting without any teasing. But when I saw all this in front of me, I found that I was wrong, because I only saw less than three seconds and found that my biological brother was rising proudly in my nightgown.

My teeth fought a cold war desperately, and my whole body couldn't help but tremble, and my heart was filled with the idea of ​​storming Huang Xuanyi to the ground, Hu Tian and Emperor Hu. But in the end, reason defeated beastly nature. No, to be precise, reason temporarily defeated beastly nature. I stood behind Huang Xuanyi, and used the most extreme fantasy to restrain the violent desire that was almost completely swallowing me.

"Teacher, what else can I do to serve you now?" I asked with a dry mouth swallowed hard.

"Put on a blindfold for me." Huang Xuanyi raised her head and said vaguely.

I walked to the bed, picked up the eye mask, stayed on Huang Xuanyi's eyes, and asked, "Teacher, what else do you want?"

"I also want you to whip me with that red whip. It cannot be too light or too heavy. Otherwise, you will have to copy homework a hundred times."

"Yes." I disguised as a student, nodded, and then picked up the whip and started hitting Huang Xuanyi's body.

"It's lighter."

Try it again.

"It's heavy."

I'll call again.

"It's lighter."

Try again.

"It's heavy."

In this way, Huang Xuanyi suddenly said it was lighter and heavier. It was not that I whipped it hard by the student, but that I was so tempting that I was so distracted that I even forgot my surname. How could I remember the whip?

After five or six minutes of fighting like this, Huang Xuanyi shook her head a little scoundrelly, put her legs off the chair, then walked to the edge of the bed, and fell on it all at once, "Well, I won't feel anything about it."

"But I feel it very much." I rushed to Huang Xuanyi and said pitifully.

Huang Xuanyi turned around on the bed, pointed her tall chest at me, and looked at me with her innocent eyes watery, making me so irritated that I was so thrust up and thrust up to eat her.

"Tianqi, I know why I don't feel anything anymore, because it feels not evil at all." Huang Xuanyi opened her mouth and said one by one.

"Evil?" I squatted beside Huang Xuanyi's bed with some worries, "There are evil things, but I'm afraid you don't want to."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's fun and doesn't break the bottom line, come whatever you want."

"If you don't break through the bottom line, you will not be evil at all. Not only is it not evil. Seeing that you are not like this, I fucking think I am an angel." I patted my head in a little depressed manner and said in my heart.

At this time, Huang Xuanyi suddenly said, "Hey, Tianqi, how about you tell me to pretend to be Jesus?"

"Jesus?" I blinked.

If I remember correctly, Jesus should be a man, right? But of course I won’t say this, I don’t want to disrupt the next process. Let’s see what she has.

"Well, it's Jesus. I don't believe in Christianity, but I read the Bible and remember many famous Bible quotes in my notebook in my schoolbag. If you can recite these Bibles and then whip me like those Roman soldiers, I think it will be exciting."

Damn, this is considered blasphemy. If God really is again, wouldn’t it offend him? Alas, no matter what, the beauty is now, God doesn’t care about the face, just do whatever you want, “Okay, then come on.”

"And." I was about to take action when Huang Xuanyi spoke again, "Turn on the speaker and have some music, otherwise, if you recite the Bible loudly, you will be heard by others, and the atmosphere of a little music will be better."

Alas, sister, you have more requests, but for the sake of you being a beauty, I will tolerate you.

So I stood up helplessly, ran to the record machine that was equipped with the room, and looked at the piles of casinos next to the record machine. The first thing I saw was Beethoven's Ninth March. I sighed and said, "God has despised you, Beethoven, isn't it."

So I put the record on the record machine and ran back to Huang Xuanyi.

When I first came to Huang Xuanyi, I heard the sound of the majestic Beethoven Symphony 9 from the record machine. I don’t know if it was Huang Xuanyi’s sensitive to music or Beethoven. Anyway, when she heard the music, she seemed much more excited. She blinked her eyes and said to me who came to her: “Let’s start.”

I saw that she was so excited and said with a sudden inspiration: "You can pretend to be Jesus, but how could Jesus wear so many clothes when he was whipped?"

Huang Xuanyi looked at me blankly, "Is that true?"

"Of course," I said firmly, "You have never seen Jesus on the cross, so how much clothes he has worn."

"This is...but..."

"It's nothing, don't worry, I will only drag your coat and skirt, and I will definitely not move the clothes inside."

"Can you really hold it back?" Huang Xuanyi asked half-believingly.

"Please, you were in that position just now, didn't I touch you either?"

"This is..." Huang Xuanyi nodded.

So I quickly removed Huang Xuanyi's coat cleanly, then gently pulled her long skirt down, and said, "Lying on the bed, I'll tie it for you."

"You really can't break through the bottom line." Huang Xuanyi glanced at me and stated again.

I nodded desperately, "Don't worry, I'll keep my word."

After I finished speaking, Huang Xuanyi finally lay on the bed again, and then I tied her up like I did just now, but the difference was that this time I tied her feet up. In this way, her head was buried on the pillow, her hands were tied to stretch out her hands, her chest was still particularly prominent, her hips were raised high, and her feet were crossed naked under her hips. At this moment, except for a pair of white underwear, close-fitting underwear and bra, Huang Xuanyi had no cover. In front of her was an unbearable temptation, and in her ears was Beethoven's passionate music like a war drum, which made my inner yu hope became stronger and stronger. However, I still held it with extraordinary perseverance. I really fucking doubted that I was an angel! I could even bear it.

The reason why I tolerate this is not because I am so gentlemanly, but because I have a small principle, that is, I can seduce women, but never force women. Going down from the room against the woman's wishes is a very shameful thing for me. Since Huang Xuanyi is a misogynist, her own sexual desire is not very strong. She must use SM to provoke her lust. Therefore, what I have to do now is to try my best to satisfy her 100% and thus successfully provoke her lust.

ps: I recommend the frequently published work "The Forbidden Books of Beauty College". Have you ever seen a teenager who can always kiss a girl's cheek every time he eats? What kind of affection is it like to live in the same room with four girls?

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Chapter completed!