[High School Class Pets] (15-16) [Author: eyny10012990]

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15

"Hey, can't you guys at least give me some reaction?" I really couldn't stand their attitude.

One was a classmate who had been openly pursuing Huang Shih-han for a long time, and she
was completely unmoved to see her crush hugging another man in the classroom.

The other three were thugs. I was just licking her pussy in the classroom, and you guys didn't even have a normal reaction?

Is this right?

"Huh?" Bale, whose seat was right next to me, weakly replied, "What kind of reaction do you want?"

"You guys are just not normal at all!"

Shih-han had already returned to her seat, leaning on the table enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm.

"Look at Huang Shih-han, she didn't react at all?"

"You say we're abnormal, but I think you're the abnormal one." Tianlong joined the conversation: "Would a normal
high school student openly molest a female classmate in the classroom and then blame others for not joining in? Is that what
you call normal?"

"Damn! Are you trying to start a fight?"

"Alright, quiet down." Superman calmly switched to a reference book and continued, "Sunzi Tang, if they don't
want to talk to you, they just don't want to talk to you. Why are you making such a fuss?"

"No, I!" I just think you guys are so strange!!

How come you've changed so much in just a few days?

Did you really die once and then get resurrected by Saman?

"Don't ask any more questions. For your own good, you should ask me fewer questions..."

Before Tianlong could finish speaking, he swayed and fell to the ground.

"Quick!" Guangdong Zhou shouted.

I had never seen Guangdong Zhou and Bale Shuangqiang cooperate so seamlessly. The three of them rushed over and carried Tianlong.

"Tianlong isn't feeling well, let's take him to see a doctor." They carried him and disappeared.

"Damn! This is murder?" I really don't understand.

They knew Tianlong would faint, and as soon as he fell, they carried him away. Are they going to use him for prostitution
?

"Mind your own business, you little brat." Superman said without looking up, "If you're not interested, you're not interested
. What you want to do is your business. Huang Shih-han won't report you, so we won't reveal it either. She doesn't want
to tell anyone herself, so of course we have no right to speak for her." "

Are you talking about the three little ones?" This isn't the Superman I know! Where did the Superman who threatened Xiaoshi with the lewd photos
go?

"Hmph, if you don't understand, forget it."

Superman took out his Walkman, indicating that he didn't want to continue the conversation with me.

Damn it, I don't want to continue this nonsense with you!

I need to cool down my burning glans.

How can it be that I'll just lick it and then it's over?

I made Xiaoshi lie on my desk and started raping her from behind.

"No...someone will see..."

"You fucking afraid of being seen? I'll fuck you to death, you little bitch!" I

was incredibly frustrated and needed an outlet, and that outlet was Xiao Shi. She had to bear the brunt of my
anger and my life-giving seed—a clever double entendre!

Superman was completely absorbed in his work, ignoring me completely and leisurely reading his textbook.

Insane!

The more I pounded, the louder Xiao Shi's moans grew.

Finally, Superman spoke.

"Stop making a scene here, go somewhere else."

"Where I enjoy myself is none of your business!"

I said fiercely, but in truth, I didn't want to be alone with Xiao Shi either. Although she was as beautiful as an angel, whenever I saw
her panting, delicate figure, my mind automatically associated her with that terrifying dream. I was afraid someone would stab me in the stomach the next moment, and
Xiao Shi would rather blow-drum my ass than call an ambulance for me.

Wait, why am I bringing that scenario into my head?

Lost in thought, the sound of the three returning made it impossible for me to concentrate, and I quickly gave up.

They didn't say anything, returning to their seats to do their own things, their faces showing a hint of sadness.

"Where's the Celestial Dragon?"

"In Taipei," Superman replied.

"Are you kidding me!"

Barre said lazily, "He wasn't feeling well and went back to his hometown."

"What happened just now?"

Then there was silence, only Xiao Shi's panting.

Nobody's going to answer me?

Oh well, is being aloof cooler? I can do something even cooler!

I'll expose Huang Shih-han for being a bitch!

And I'll use her own phone to openly post sex videos and
photos .

Sure enough, the last four innocent students in the class started discussing it heatedly.

Ah Hou: Are these videos real? Ah Qian: Wow, that's amazing! Ah Feng: My phone doesn't have enough storage to download them!
Ali: Huang Shih-Han, is the person in the video really you? ξ Princess↘Han↗㊣Sister: Yeah, I love sex the most.
Don't tell anyone else, okay?^^ Ah Hou: Don't even mention you've already shared it in a group chat! Ah Qian: But you already said it! ξ
Princess↘Han↗㊣Sister: 591_g_89. ｊpg Ah Hou: You're so horny, you
like being fucked so much! ξ Princess↘Han↗㊣Sister: 0101. ｊpgξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: I like it
^^ I like oral sex/ ……/ Ali: Many people in the class have done it. Aqian: Really? Yingjiu: ………

Ahou: You guys are too happy. Such a hot girl… actually…

Yuanbao: Xiaoshi, so we can’t satisfy you. Ali: So thirsty. ξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister:
Image. png Ali: ? ? ?

ξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: It itches so much. Come help me scratch it. Ahou: Collapse Goddess, I’ll help you scratch it too
. ξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: Image. JPGξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: Come on, come on!
ξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: Don't tell other classes!ξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: I'm a little
bitch \\\\A-Feng: Hehehehe after class!ξPrincess↘Han↗㊣Sister: Images (1).
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Just like that, in math class, I easily revealed this secret.

Everyone (except the four sick people) was frantically scrolling on their phones, and some people kept looking back at
Xiao Shi .

And Xiao Shi was secretly scrolling on her iPad, it was a perfect cover-up! Stupid girl!

Just as I was feeling smug, someone's comment terrified me.

Gorilla Original: What's this?

Gorilla Original: Huang Shih-han? What are you doing?! You

damn bastard, who added the teacher to the chat group?!

Gorilla Original's Earth-type Pokémon Rarity: ☆☆☆ Real Name: Wang Xingyuan Characteristics: Looks like a gorilla,
tall and strong, often wears his old sports jacket from his sports academy.

Personality: Loud voice, doesn't care how much he plays ball as long as he passes the exam, doesn't tolerate being late.

Location: Near the auditorium.

Special Move: Go run ten laps first!!

Current Position: Acting Class A Chemical Instructor.

My god! No wonder the people who messed with Xiao Shi looked so livid, and hardly anyone participated in the conversation.

Wait, damn it! I messed with myself!

The math teacher continued teaching, and I secretly returned the phone to Xiao Shi.

"Take a look, what should we do next…" I said desperately.

"?"

Xiao Shi tilted her beautiful head, giving me a puzzled look.

"What do I do?"

I weakly pointed to my phone and started writing my will. Her delicate

fingers swiped a few times, she sighed noticeably, and began frantically sending messages.

But they weren't in the group chat; I didn't know who she was talking to.

But that wasn't my concern anymore; I was barely surviving! Finally, class ended

, and the math teacher had barely left the classroom when Gorilla Yuan had already stepped across the threshold .

Damn, Gorilla Yuan was still as muscular as ever .

"Next period is my class, everyone, let's talk.

" The whole class was silent . 15.5 "You! What! Are! You! Doing ! Anything! Of! You! Are! You ! ... I pictured Xiao Shi sitting on the fancy bridal chair. Right, maybe Xiao Shi went to stick the stickers on the trio of brats herself. It's not impossible; there's precedent . I turned to peek at Huang Shih-han, who was head down, fiddling with her fingers. "How many people in the class participated? Raise your hands!" Gorilla Yuan was furious. No wonder. If something like this happened in a public school, it'd definitely be in the Apple Daily. A huge media frenzy would be there to see what these beasts looked like, and the teacher's job might be in jeopardy. Oh, I've found a way to break my job ! Could this win a Nobel Prize? One person raised their hand, straight up. Who was so brave? It was Huang Shih-han. Good heavens! Everyone in the class knows you participated! The leading lady? Xiao Shih-han stood up gracefully, the sunlight making her radiant: "Teacher, I did it voluntarily." "What did you say?" Gorilla Yuan gasped, staring at Xiao Shi in disbelief. "What did you say?" Not only was the gorilla shocked, but we were too! When did it become voluntary?! How come I didn't know?! "Shih-Han, you're saying this was voluntary?" "Yes, I have to apologize to all my classmates here. Actually, the problem is with me..." Yes, we're about to enter the black page. Flashback mode on! In the new semester of her first year of high school (Shih-Han transferred in the following semester), Huang Shih-Han, like any ordinary high school girl, looked forward to her new life in high school. Unfortunately, fate played a cruel trick on her. On her way to school, she was hit by a gravel truck. She was physically unharmed, but her endocrine system was damaged. As a result, she couldn't help but want to reproduce. Although her consciousness resisted, her body always commanded her to do it. If she resisted with all her might, her brain would burn out due to a lack of endorphins. So, she asked some of her better male classmates to help her reproduce in order to maintain her life. As a result, the teacher found out, and the school strongly demanded that Huang Shih-Han transfer schools, which is why she came to our school. "I originally thought that since there are so few people in this school, they could tolerate my strange physical condition, but I didn't expect that I still might not be able to live a normal girl's life." Huang Shih-han's voice trailed off, and she eventually choked up. "Don't cry, don't cry, please don't cry..." Gorilla Yuan panicked. "I haven't told the teacher yet, it's so shameful. That's why I let my classmates touch me." "I see..." Gorilla Yuan looked extremely troubled, he crossed his arms and thought for a long time. "Shih-han, if you have any difficulties, you should tell the teacher in advance, these things can be discussed." "But..." Tsk tsk, judging from this situation, Gorilla Yuan also wants a share! I knew that the sex drive of the muscular South Koreans was super strong, this time I'm safe! "Shih-Han, do you have a diagnosis certificate for the illness you mentioned? I believe you, but things are developing in a way that 's too illogical. This is a major social issue, and I can't just believe you based on your one-sided story. So, once you produce the diagnosis certificate, I'll consider how to handle this." Damn it, the fire's already at our doorstep! According to the gorilla, Shih-Han had to produce a diagnosis certificate to convince the teacher. "Okay, I'll bring it tomorrow." So, the situation became that Shih-Han had to submit the diagnosis certificate tomorrow, otherwise the gorilla would call . Not only that, the gorilla called all the teachers who taught our class to discuss it. The teachers unanimously agreed that proof was necessary; otherwise, this matter had shocked Taiwanese society, and it could n't . "Holy crap! Shih-Han! Why did you suddenly make such a sentimental confession? Do you think it's Shih-Han's lewd confession?" Dong-Dong was the first to attack. During lunch break, everyone surrounded Shih-Han, not to seduce her, but to get to the bottom of things. "Anyway, you bunch of perverts, all you ever think about is having sex, right?" Xiao Shi said, sucking on the straw, her tone incredibly lewd. "That's not how it works, is it? The teacher is in the group chat, you're really something!" Yuan Bao said.

Oh no! I'm going to be exposed! If Xiao Shi exposes me and says it was my fabricated emotional confession, I'll be
tortured to death!

Xiao Shi's pink lips flicked as she left the straw. She slowly said, "So what?"

"So what! Will we die?!"

"Wait! Huang Shih-han, you said you have some kind of endocrine disorder, so you deliberately announced it
so you could...adjust your constitution all day, is that right?"

Ying Jiu was really smart, with excellent logic, and immediately got to the point.

Xiao Shi deliberately let him do it?

"Bullshit! You piece of trash!" Xiao Shi was still foul-mouthed: "I lied to the teacher, otherwise would he have let me off the hook?"

"Huh? The endocrine disorder was a lie?" Bai Cun looked extremely disappointed.

"You guys are really stupid, I was bullied by you." Xiao Shi gave a standard eye roll and
continued , "If this matter is really out of control, then I'll just give up
!"

Xiao Shi suddenly mumbled something. What does that mean?

"So, do you have that diagnosis certificate?" Li Lun finally spoke.

"Ganli Beiqi, she said it's fake, don't you understand?" A Feng retorted.

Yes, the endocrine disorder was fake, which meant tomorrow was our death day.

The day after tomorrow, we'd be on the front page of the Fruit Daily, with a headline like, "[Lewd Classroom: Female Student Has Sex with
the Entire Class Without Intervention]."

Everyone was acting strangely that day; no one wanted to touch Huang Shih-han. This was understandable; considering what would happen
afterward , who would be happy?

Huang Shih-han, on the other hand, was constantly tapping her phone, doing something unknown. The first class

the next day

was Chinese. The classroom was filled with Chinese, math, music, chemistry, chemical engineering, and
PE teachers. Today was the day of death for Chemistry Master A.

"Where's Huang Shih-han?" the math teacher asked.

"She went to the toilet."

I looked at the teachers, my vision blurred, and I almost fainted.

What should I do? Every situation should have its most suitable solution, like building tank items first when facing Raven,
or prioritizing B if the opponent is too strong. But in this situation, I just can't think of a solution, ggwp!

But why are only the teachers present? Where's the headmaster? Where's the principal? Why
haven't the people with higher positions and more power shown up?

Bang! The classroom door opens.

Huang Shih-han makes a dashing entrance. Her lovely face is flushed, her long black hair flows freely, and her fair breasts sway slightly
with her steps, her delicate red nipples as lively and endearing as the eyes of a jade rabbit.

Hey hey hey, I'll describe it later, this is Huang Shih-han walking around naked!!!

My brain has finally fried!!! Ahhhhhh!!

Huang Shih-han is completely naked, her snow-white neck adorned with the original red ribbon from her uniform,
appearing with .

Doesn't she know that the red ribbon makes her look even more alluring? It's the same
effect as a naked woman wearing a tie.

"Student! What's wrong with you? Go put on some clothes!" the music teacher exclaimed.

(Background information: Chemistry Class 1A's classroom is located in the old, remote Chemical Engineering Building, so there are no other classes nearby,
and all the teachers are male.)

Huang Shih-han didn't say anything, handed the folder to Gorilla Yuan, and returned to her seat, standing to wait for
the teacher 's reply.

"Student, put your clothes on first!" The chemistry teacher turned around, took off his shirt, and draped it over
Shih-han .

Shih-han blushed, took off the shirt, folded it neatly, and symbolically covered her private parts with her hands, saying in a coquettish voice,
"Teacher... I'm having a flare-up..." Her words were soft and sweet; don't be so openly coquettish,
it's making all the men present hard.

Gorilla Yuan, however, remained calm, unfolding the documents and reading them carefully.

The more he read, the more relaxed his expression became. What exactly did it say?

"Huang Shih-han, I didn't know you were having such a hard time..." Gorilla Yuan said emotionally.

WTF??

"If you deliberately endure it, you'll die of a heart attack. I didn't know such a disease existed!" The Chinese
teacher glanced at Huang Shih-han while looking at the documents.

"And this is a certificate from the Elementary School Hospital. It can't be wrong. My uncle went to the Elementary School Hospital before, and I recognized
the seal and signature. This document is genuine!" the math teacher said confidently.

It seems that the document the teachers were reading was Huang Shih-han's diagnosis report. Huang Shih-han really
produced a diagnosis report?

Where did the diagnosis report come from? Wasn't it said to be a miscarriage?

"Huang Shih-han, how would you like the teacher to help you?"

"Teacher, could you please not tell anyone? I still want to go to school. I like it here... I want to continue being classmates
with everyone ." Her big eyes looked pitiful, and her breasts trembled slightly.

"Hmm... you want to maintain the status quo, is that what you mean?"

Huang Shih-han nodded: "Please don't tell anyone..."

The teachers discussed it for a moment and quickly came to a conclusion.

"The teachers discussed it, and regarding Huang Shih-han, we should adopt a tolerant attitude.
Although those aged 16 to 18 are not adults, they still have a certain degree of autonomy. Therefore, the judge will consider the defendant's testimony to
decide whether to sentence her... So, calling it rape is going too far, because you had a disease, and it was a spontaneous act,
so it can't be called rape. As for the male students present, I don't think any of them would say you raped them."

"Okay! As long as you don't let other teachers or other classes find out, we can
allow you to help your classmates on that premise. But! If I hear even a whisper of it, I'll call the police!"

And just like that, incredibly, the teachers tacitly approved of the students' past actions towards Huang Shih-han.

After giving their conclusion, the teachers went next door to continue their discussion, clearly taking this matter very seriously!

"Of course!" Yingjiu said confidently, "If this gets out, I
don't think the teachers will be able to continue teaching, and there will be a lot of protests. The principal will be executed, and our school will be finished."

"Oh? You're quite clever," Xiaoshi chimed in, "For them, it's better to avoid trouble.
It's . They'll accept my story."

"This is your best chance to escape being raped every day, and you just let it go like this, even helping us cover up the lie?
Why?"

"Because... it will make a lot of people know... it's very shameful..."

Xiao Shi spoke coyly, not forgetting that she was currently standing naked in the center of the classroom, her hands and three points faintly visible,
further arousing the men's senses.

Silly girl! She'd rather be fucked than let more people know about this.

She'd rather a small group know, creating a firebreak, than let the flames continue to spread.

But she didn't think much about it.

If the flames spread, the fire department would come and extinguish the fire, and she would be saved.

Xiao Shi, however, created a firebreak, preventing the flames from spreading further. The fire was successfully brought under control and stopped
expanding, but within the designated area, the raging fire consumed everything.

As the saying goes: big breasts, no brains. This saying seems quite apt. You

'll continue to serve us with your body! This is the price of your wrong choice! From now on, every single second you're at school, men will play with your body, trampling your self-esteem. Huang Shihan's beautiful and charming appearance, and her wanton body, will become our toys! Huang Shih-Han, are you ready to be the class pet of Class 1-A? The moment that angelic girl appeared in my sight, I felt the whole classroom brighten up. It sounds unbelievable, but that's really how I felt. Her delicate, charming face made my heart flutter. What was this feeling I'd never experienced before? Wasn't it love? Yes, ever since I saw her, I've fallen into an abyss that almost no man has ever escaped: love . I love the way she daydreams in class, and I love the way she elegantly straightens her clothes. And I've discovered a little secret about her. Whenever she comes back from the restroom, her face is always flushed. So incredibly cute. Maybe she's a little uncomfortable in a boys' class? I tried to approach her, but she always refused, refused everyone. But I could see that although her words were harsh, her eyes shone with a passionate light, as if she wanted to devour me. How can I enter her heart? Just a small space, a tiny corner, so I can see her often and help her, and I'll be content . As the days passed, my longing grew stronger. How should I embrace you? You can passionately argue with your classmates, yet you ignore my advances. You can hate me, but please look at me properly! That day, after club activities, I leaned against the wall, feeling nauseous several times. The scouts forced me to drink two whole cans of beer, the alcohol making my head spin. I needed to find a place to rest properly. I knew my classmates always occupied the billiards room; it had air conditioning and sofas, so it was the best place to rest. Entering the billiards room, I collapsed onto the dusty sofa. My headache hadn't lessened; it was throbbing and felt like it was about to split open ! "Ooo?" "Ah? An angel?" My head was spinning, and I blurted out my inner thoughts, but I immediately realized that the person standing before me wasn't a phantom, it was her! My angel, whom I'd been longing for. I wanted to disappear into a hole. "What are you doing here at this hour?" She held a rag, her clothes stained with dirt; she seemed to be cleaning. "I can do this myself, why bother you?" "Are you cleaning the classroom?" "Can't you tell?" She seemed a little impatient. "No, I was just asking, I can help you with this." "Then it's up to you." She threw a wet rag at my face, the icy coldness sobering me up considerably. I started cleaning the stains on the floor for her, which looked like a mixture of bubble tea and something else. Surprisingly, she actually stayed by my side. Thinking back, whenever I took on a task, she would leave to do her own thing. I didn't mind her doing that at all; I was happy to help, especially since I was the one who offered to. This time, she was beside me. An odd atmosphere permeated the billiards classroom; I sensed something was there. "Um..." "What?" Slender fingers kept sliding across my iPhone. "Why are you here?" I thought about what to say for ten minutes, finally forcing myself to speak, only to stumble heavily at the starting line. "Why? Hmm..." She nodded thoughtfully, making a cute sound. "None of your business! Where I am is my own business." "Right, right, right..." Oh no, I don't even know how to start a conversation. A long silence followed. "Hey, why do you always do odd jobs? Is your future ambition to be a maid?" "No way, who wants to be a maid?" "Then why do you always do these things for me?" "Because I want to help you, I hope I can help you." I mustered my courage to say this, but the angel frowned slightly. "Why do you help me? What do you want to do to me?" She was really pushing me. This was the first time I'd talked to her for so long. I really didn't know how to respond to her probing questions , especially since my heart was pounding and my mind was completely blank. So I honestly confessed my feelings: "Because I like you. I want to help you." "Hahaha! Oh, hahaha!" She suddenly burst into laughter, tears welling in her eyes, saying, "I really didn't know, so this is it, oh, this really opens my eyes." I thought I was doomed after saying that, but unexpectedly, she became very interested in the topic, constantly asking questions. "So that's what you guys think..." Her enthusiastic manner made me feel awkward. We talked about many things, from life to studies, from appearance to thoughts. She listened attentively to everything I said; no one had ever listened to me so seriously before. She was as pure as a blank sheet of paper, almost completely ignorant of worldly common sense. I finally understood why she was always so aloof, even with classmates she only argued with them. It felt like she was a pampered young lady who never left her house.

In her mind, everyone in the class was trash, the lowest of the low. She believed nothing
was unchangeable.

For an angel, this small place was truly a mistreatment; no wonder she called it a garbage dump. She
was kind-hearted , just a little sharp-tongued.

Perhaps that's what made me fall for her.

It was late, but we continued chatting.

To avoid being discovered by the school janitor, we talked in the dark, wishing this moment could last forever.

"Phew, I'm so sleepy, I'm going back now. It's past midnight, you should go to sleep too." She patted her skirt and
got up to say goodbye.

I watched her retreating figure, a knot in my heart piercing my chest.

Logically, I should be satisfied; the angel had spent time alone with me and stayed with me for so long.

What more could I ask for?

"Wait! You haven't answered me yet!"

"Did I? What do I need to answer?"

"Your answer!"

"I think we should maintain our previous relationship." She smiled.

I was left alone in the room, darkness enveloping me, concealing my tears of resentment.

It's impossible for a mortal to fall in love with an angel.

That's the predictable ending! But I still went for it!

But, it hurts.

It still hurts too much.

"Oooo!" Her shout snapped me out of my daze.

I rushed to the window and saw her standing in the assembly area, cupping her hands around her mouth and loudly saying,
"You're interesting. Chat with me again later."

I murmured those words to myself until the school janitor called the instructor.

She needed me; I was special to her!

Looking around, who else could stand at my level?

The angel's grace was bestowed upon me.

From then on, whenever she had free time, I would go to chat with her.

Although she would disappear after lunch break and was a bit hard to find, our relationship was no longer
that of ordinary classmates.

One day, I took her to town for a stroll.

She was like a little girl, full of curiosity about everything.

I was happy to oblige, because resolving the angel's doubts was the meaning of my existence.

"Be my girlfriend," I whispered my heartfelt wish under the romantic starry sky.

"Hmph, haha. No way! Have you ever heard of someone dating trash?"

she retorted, her eyes gleaming with amusement.

Perhaps driven by male pride, I impulsively hugged her.

She didn't resist, simply gazing at me. I closed my eyes and leaned in for a kiss.

But it didn't happen; her slender fingers blocked my advances.

"I consider you a friend, and friends don't kiss each other."

"I…" The words caught in my throat as she pointed.

"Once you cross this line, I lose this game." She paused. "Seeing how
pitiful you are, I might as well let you vent."

Vent? What vent?

I immediately understood what venting meant.

She actually reached out and gently stroked my genitals, through my pants, her movements soft.

"Don't do that,"

I brushed her hand away. This wasn't something an angel should do.

This wasn't something a friend should do.

"Huh?" she looked at me in surprise.

I know how strange it is for a man to refuse something like this, but I truly cannot accept
any physical contact that occurs without any emotional foundation.

"Okay, how about this?" she defiantly threw herself into my arms. Her

soft breasts pressed against my chest, her fragrance, like a snake, wafted into my nostrils and clung to my mind.

"I only wanted to help you with my hand." Her pink lips trembled slightly: "Let him in..."

My penis was already rock hard, but was this really what I wanted?

By the time I noticed, I had already pushed her away.

A look of surprise etched itself onto my retina.

Had she finally completely hated me now?

The days that followed were the same as always.

She would chat with me, about everything under the sun.

I continued to admire her, hoping that one day she would accept me.

"Let's just be ordinary classmates," she would reply each time, blocking my kisses.

"I'll stay by your side until you nod," I would always answer her like that.

One weekend, I was strolling around town.

Suddenly, I spotted an angel sitting on a classmate's motorcycle.

A deafening buzzing filled my ears.

How could this be? This is impossible!

My shock quickly turned to anger. I

had to follow her and find out what was going on!

Through the crack in the door, I saw a shocking sight: she was joking around with three classmates.

"Your girlfriend is so nice, I want someone to protect me too."

Those words sent a jolt through my head.

I've always been by your side! Don't even mention protecting you, I'd give my life for you,
why always reject me?

The intention of those three classmates was clear: to get her drunk as much as possible.

I felt like I was watching a drama unfold through a silver screen, completely unable to think, and unwilling to interfere.

Is this all I'm worth?

What am I anyway? Best friend?

What is a best friend? Am I just your dog?

"Excuse me, sir." The waiter brought in the food.

With a click, the door was locked by OO, to prevent any unauthorized people from entering and disturbing me.

Locking me out.

Of course, she didn't know I was outside.

Even if she did, she would still lock me out, wouldn't she?

Those beasts used despicable methods to force her to remove her clothes.

Her round, white breasts bounced and swayed. The beautiful curves of the high school girl's body were exposed to everyone
. From her armpits to her waist, from her waist to her hips, from her hips to her thighs and calves, everything was smooth and white.

She cried out, but I didn't miss the trail of fluid that followed when she took off her underwear.

That was her vaginal fluid, the fluid that flowed even after such abuse.

She could introduce herself, beg for mercy, and ask men's penises to fill her vagina.

She received all of the first man's semen, selflessly absorbing it into her womb like an angel.

The next penis parted the petals, bathed in slippery nectar, and plunged straight into her heart.

"Mmm, hum hum,"

she uttered her usual adorable sound.

Her snow-white breasts swayed up and down, her nipples tracing lewd paths.

The man on top of her formed a stark contrast to her skin tone.

Black and white, soft and hard.

The sounds of flesh echoed, slapping and squelching.

I watched everything unfold coldly.

What did this have to do with me?

"Let's just be ordinary classmates," she replied each time, refusing my kisses.

Who did I even belong to?

With a spasm, the man ejaculated into her slender body. As

he withdrew his penis, a considerable amount of white fluid flowed from her vulva, finally allowing her constantly swaying breasts a moment's
rest .

Slap!

The man slapped her perfect breasts hard, leaving a red mark that made her skin appear even whiter, her breasts swaying with pleasure.

Slap! Slap!

Tears welled in her eyes, pleading bitterly.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

Was she pitiful?

No.

Even so, her alluring private parts still secreted clear nectar, which mixed with semen and flowed down.

A third man mounted her, his weight forcing her legs wide open.

He thrust into her forcefully.

Her beautiful body, pitifully, was thrown back each time, only to be pulled back by the man, who gripped her
slender , completely controlling her movements. He

pierced her from both ends, pounding her with his penis.

He squeezed her breasts so hard they deformed, ejaculating freely into her uterus.

He laughed, pulled out his penis, and watched the angel climax as if admiring a work of art.

Not satisfied, he swung his fist and punched the angel's abdomen, to see if she would ejaculate more.

I stared blankly at everything.

This had nothing to do with me. She could be affectionate in another man's arms, but she wouldn't treat me well. I

don't know how much time passed, but the three men had sex with her several times.

One of the men picked up a microphone and thrust it hard into her vagina.

She was screaming like a madwoman, her teeth clenched, her whole body convulsing and shaking.

"Waaaaah! Ahhhhhh! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" The angel's eyes rolled back, her fingers and toes curled into
claws.

I...I...

I really love you, please don't do this to me.

"Damn it, there's an electrical leak!" the man yelled.

My vision blurred; this was no longer a sexual act.

This was murder; he wanted to kill the angel.

My hazy eyes looked at the angel, her beautiful body convulsing, white foam at the corners of her mouth,
making sounds that were a mix of crying and laughing.

"Damn it! You can't even say there's an electrical leak?" the man cursed.

"Your girlfriend is so good, I also want someone to protect me." The angel's earlier words clearly surfaced in
my mind.

What am I doing!

Stop thinking!

I give up thinking!

I've always been by your side, I will protect you, I'm willing to give my life, no matter what.

…

…

…

Her gentle call cooled me.

My body relaxed, slamming weakly to the ground.

Damn it, I should have given her a smile, told her not to be afraid, not to worry, that everything
would alright.

I tried to speak, but what came out was, “xxx… I like you.”

What’s wrong? That’s not what I wanted to say! I should have said comforting words!

“Mmm,” she responded softly.

“Will you be my girlfriend?” I blurted out my wish, my only wish.

Last time, last time, please say yes? I screamed in my heart.

Unexpectedly, she reached out and pulled out my penis.

This isn’t what I want!

I spoke with all my might: “Please, please say yes? Just say yes,
just .”

Angels are divine beings; asking her for this might be too much to ask.

Her pink tongue licked my glans, a warm, tingling sensation spreading through me.

But apart from my penis, I couldn’t feel any other part of my body; I was floating, numb, and
powerless as I fell.

"No...ooh...be my girlfriend...promise me..." I confessed.

She still gave me unparalleled physical pleasure and stimulation, but I was seeing stars and couldn't see her clearly.

Maybe she really saw me as just an ordinary classmate.

Maybe she really thought everyone was trash. Maybe

she really thought she was above everyone else.

No! An angel can't have this kind of personality!

Otherwise, the pillar supporting me would collapse. She's an angel, and I'm a knight willing to give my life for an angel!
She must be an angel, otherwise everything would be meaningless.

"Waaah...please..." I cried and begged her for salvation, even if it was a lie. "

I don't want to, I won't date trash."

She rejected me harshly for her own sake, for the sake of my impending death.

So, she wasn't an angel, and I wasn't a knight.

A surge of heat rose in my lower body, and I released my last bit of semen.

So, I was nothing at all.

I...

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