Escape from the School of Lust (MTL) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 07

Naked Intimacy

The bed in the laboratory is very narrow, Wan Sha lying on it, has to bend her knees, and her skirt is covered with slender white legs to prevent springtime from leaking out.

　　On the other end, Teacher Guo gave the order: "Undress, don't lie still." The other girls twitched, but still obediently took off their clothes and showed their body in front of the boys.

　　Wan Sha stayed still, taking off a piece of clothing in front of an unfamiliar person, like peeling off a shameful skin.

　　Teacher Guo asked aloud: "After finishing the experiment, submit the experiment report tomorrow. Do you still have it off? Don't procrastinate."

　　Wan Sha bit her lower lip, not knowing what to do.

　　Fu Yiheng walked to the bed, stared at her condescendingly, and asked, "Do it yourself, it's me."

　　"I'll do it myself." Wan Sha stretched her hand to the collar and slowly unbuttoned her.

　　Fu Yiheng saw her breasts pale, and turned her face away: "Don't hold this expression like I am going to rape you."

　　Wan Sha took off her skirt, leaving only her underwear and panties.

　　Next to the screen, Mr. Guo caught a girl who was unwilling to undress and knocked on her bed with a teaching stick: "Girls who don't take off the light will be fined to run naked on the playground for three laps."

　　Then, they went to Wansha to check. The footsteps are getting closer.

　　Wan Sha shrank, for fear of being seen by Teacher Guo.

　　At that moment, Fu Yiheng leaned forward, grabbed her waist with one hand, lifted her hips with one hand, and circled her into her arms.

　　Wan Sha couldn't help being surprised. Suddenly he heard the inquiry from teacher Guo: "It's good, this is embraced, has she stripped off yet?"

　　Fu Yiheng responded, "Take it off."

　　It turned out that he was so embraced, tall The tall and straight figure just blocked Teacher Guo's sight.

　　Teacher Guo glanced at the skirt off the head of the bed. Without any doubt, she went to examine the experimental group next door.

　　Wan Sha sighed, raised her eyes, and saw Fu Yiheng staring at her, to be precise, her exposed body.

　　Fu Yiheng smoothed her whole body, covered her breasts with corsets, and covered the secret panties between her legs, all light blue.

　　What lingered in her was the faint fragrance of the milk he had to sip when he couldn't sleep at night.

　　The skin touched by the palm is white and smooth, like the color of milk in a glass.

　　I didn't want to touch her, but the smell inspired the animal nature. He was so thirsty that he wanted to take a bite of her buttermilk to taste the milk.

　　Wan Sha caught a glimpse of his throat, sliding up and down sexy, faintly feeling bad.

　　Before she knew it, a row of buttons on her back was unbuttoned, her bodice floated down, and her wrapped breasts popped out.

　　Wan Sha wanted to cover her chest, too late.

　　Suddenly he noticed that his eyes seemed to have changed, just like in the small woods, with bottomless madness hidden in his eyes.