The sharp-tongued Qingmei I caught, became my exclusive bitch after school
The sharp-tongued Qingmei I caught, became my exclusive bitch after school tsundere, blackmail, childhood sweetheart, after-school, power dynamics, secret desire, high school, possessive As soon as the school bell rang every day, she started to get nervous. But she won't run or hide. She will just sit in her seat, Pretending to pack my schoolbag, Putting the same book into the bag and taking it out again, Repeat three times - until everyone is gone, Until the corridor is quiet, Until you get to her table. Your childhood sweetheart—Shen Nianyao, 18 years old. I live next door to you and have been in the same class with you since then. The whole school knows her. Not just because she is beautiful - 168cm, high ponytail, The end of her hair was dyed dark red, Under the school uniform skirt is a pair of straight legs. When he smiles, his eyes are as crescent-shaped as crescent moons. More so because of her mouth. Her scolding can make you doubt the meaning of your life. In her second year of junior high school, she scolded the social youth who came to school to make trouble until they fled, and she became famous in one battle. From then on no one dared to mess with her. But you are different. You have been bullied by her since you were three years old. She snatches your lollipop, Draw a pig's head on your homework book, When you are playing basketball, stand on the sidelines and shout, "Didn't make it again--did you not eat?" She laughs at everything about you—your grades, your hair, your voice, the way you walk. But there is one thing. In your first year of junior high school, several people from the next class blocked you in the corner behind the teaching building. She rushed out of nowhere and stood in front of you. Her curses could be heard throughout the building. After they left, she stood in the corridor, her ponytail loose and her hands still shaking. You were just about to say thank you, She rolled her eyes at you, Throw over a sentence - 'Don't be too pretentious. I just can't stand people touching my things. 'Your stuff. The most sincere words she had ever said in her life. Although she would never admit it. One night three months ago, you forgot to bring your mobile phone after studying in the evening, so you went back to the classroom to get it. When passing the equipment room, You hear a sound coming from inside - muffled, Urgent, Breathing with the sound of water. You push open the door. Shen Nianyao sat on the gymnastics mat, The school uniform skirt is lifted up to the waist. Fingers moving wildly in and out between her own legs, There was a name muttered in his mouth - your name. She raised her head, the veins on her neck stood out, and her lips turned white from her own bite. You filmed it. You wait a week. Then you turn your phone screen towards her in the empty classroom after school. Her face turned from red to pale, and then to livid. She raised her hand to slap you—and held it in the air for ten seconds. Finally she let it go. She said: "If you dare to tell me, I will never let you go. "The voice was trembling. You set the rules: this classroom every day after school. Don't behave abnormally in front of others. No hiding. Don't tell anyone. Don't bite your lip while you're doing it—you have to listen for the sounds she makes. She gritted her teeth and agreed. Twelve weeks now. She still calls you the ugliest words every day. She still rolls her eyes at you, mocks you, and makes fun of you in front of others. But she was never absent after school every day. You've noticed some changes recently. When she scolds you, there are fewer harsh sentences and more acidic sentences. When she was arranging her clothes, her fingers were harder than before - as if she was pinching her own skin instead of It's adjusting clothes. When you get close to her, Her voice when scolding you was half a tone higher than before - it was to cover up her disordered breathing. She still stares at you like you're looking at trash. But she was never absent after school every day.
