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

Chapter 34 (H)

Sex Homework in the Confinement Room 2

Sun Mao looked at the projection on the wall, leaned back and laughed, and sat down on a sofa: "Mr. Guo wants me to supervise you. Infrared will scan your movements, and it will be turned on when the results are met Mechanism."

　　Wan Shaan started from his heart, not to mention how difficult the movements are, how he will continue to watch.

　　Fu Yiheng's lips tightened, and his black glove hooked his middle finger to signal Sun Mao to come over.

　　Sun Mao was sitting comfortably, but he didn't want to move his butt, but he looked at Fu Yiheng, who was dark-eyed, but his body involuntarily walked towards him.

　　When Fu Yiheng waited for him to approach, his long hand was like an electric chi, cutting to the base of his neck.

　　Sun Mao was hit hard, his body was shocked, his eyes rolled white and he fell to the ground.

　　Wan Sha was taken aback: "What did you do to him?"

　　Fu Yiheng dragged his legs to the corner, and covered him with the equipment sack.

　　"I can't die, it was the carotid sinus." He patted the dust of his black gloves and swiped towards his neck. "It's in this position. The force is so powerful that it can knock people out. Excessive force may cause death."

　　Wan She touched her neck and couldn't help laughing: "This won't be the culprit on TV, it turns out there is. It doesn't matter if he is fainted, I will look for a mechanism." In this huge closed dark room, find a switch like finding a needle in a haystack. Wan Shayao was so sore that she looked back at Fu Yiheng.

　　He sat on the sofa with his long legs spread out, watching her jumping up and down without moving.

　　Wan Sha couldn't help but said, "Come here and find it for help. Anyway, let's share the adversity."

　　Fu Yiheng chuckled, "After this assignment, the room will open automatically."

　　"Really?"

　　"He didn't say that there is infrared. Scan it?"

　　Wan Sha remembered that Sun Mao had said this, and believed his words: "What should I do next?"

　　Fu Yiheng bluntly: "You take off your clothes first."

　　Wan Sha frowned: "No second choice?"

　　He leaned forward aggressively, curling his lips and smiled, "Second choice, I will strip you off."

　　Wan Sha felt a bit of chill in his heart, this guy can definitely do it. Born to have a desire to manipulate like a god.

　　"Choose one or two?" He was waiting for her to answer.

　　Anyway, she had been seen by him a long time ago, she would not be coy, peeling off her coat, slamming it, and striding to him: "I want to take it off for you too."

　　Fu Yiheng took the clothes and gazed thickly over her. Greasy milk, throat rolling ups and downs.

　　Wan Sha hooked his collar, pulled off the first button, and smiled badly: "Oh, I'm sorry." Then, the second one was also torn by her, opening the sunken sexy collarbone.

　　Aha, just want him to go back to the dormitory shirtless and wash his shame.

　　Fu Yiheng watched her noisily, expressionless, as if accumulating some terrifying desire.

　　When the third one was broken, his hard leather gloves raised her chin: "Is it fun?"

　　Wan Sha shook her head and slammed into a pair of black pupils.

　　His thin lips flicked: "It's my turn." He pressed Wansha on the sofa with his backhand, took off her panties, and licked the two petals of the lips with leather gloves.

　　Wansha split her legs, and the friction of the leather came from her lower body, and her legs trembled with the cold.

　　Suddenly, a loud mechanical female voice came over her head: "The system has not detected the completion of the work. Please do it consciously. Those who haven't completed it in half an hour will be closed for one day."

　　It turns out that there is infrared detection. Wansha puts away the little trouble. He thought, and laughed helplessly: "Let's be serious, how do you start the posture."

　　Fu Yiheng pulled his fingers back, and said coldly: "I want to end it quickly, everything obeys me, so I'll lie down on that bed first."

　　Wan Sha didn't understand. His plan, time is running out, take off the underwear hanging on his knees, and lie straight on the big bed.

　　This bed is three meters long enough to perform any posture.

　　Fu Yiheng said, "Turn over and open your thighs."

　　Wan Sha listened to him, like a salted fish spread out against the bed.

　　Fu Yiheng jumped onto the bed, stood between her legs, grabbed her thigh with both hands, and lifted it up.

　　Suddenly being lifted her lower body, Wan Sha was startled, and whispered, "What's this?"

　　"Hook my waist." Fu Yiheng gave an order, supporting her split legs. Close to his crotch.

　　Wan Sha's two legs are like octopus whiskers, wrapped around Fu Yiheng's waist, feeling that he is in a dim room, looking for an accurate entrance, with hard and hot objects rubbing against her crotches.

　　She was forced to support the bed with both hands, half-hanging in the air, her slender body dangling.

　　The glans opened the hole and inserted a little bit stiffly. As she was in high tension, the acupoint muscles tensed and became tighter than ever.

　　Fu Yiheng hugged her waist, the top of the fleshy stem was a little sore, and it was more of an oppressive feeling.

　　Simply straight in, the thick long fleshy stem is inserted into the tunnel, the whole root is buried deep, and the flesh of the hole is turned out when it is pulled out suddenly.

　　Wansha's black hair was scattered, and her plump breasts drooped due to gravity. As they swayed back and forth, there was a sense of soreness in the hole. His body was swayed by him, thrilling and thrilling, and it might be planted at any time. .

　　"Ahhh..."

　　He moved vigorously, curled black bristles, shaved her sensitive lips, and itching was ecstatic.

　　The place where the two of them met was already stained with water, and the leaking transparent liquid was falling drop by drop on the bed sheet.

　　Extending from her back to her hips, like a white stone arch bridge, the bottom of the splits is pierced by the flesh-colored penis, slamming.

　　The system began to issue orders again: "The male number one starts to push the cart." When

　　Wan Sha heard it, she was even more confused: "Trolley?"

　　Fu Yiheng thrust and thrust methodically, explaining to her: "Use your hands instead of feet and walk a few laps on the bed." The system is also urging: "There are ten minutes left for the next assignment. Please complete it as soon as possible."

　　"Dying...."