Baidi Academy 2

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Chapter 2 of *The Fall of the White Emperor's Angel*: Naked, Bound, and Walking. Cong Rong spread her legs wide, making the chains of her shackles taut, and tried to walk a few steps in this awkward posture. Fortunately, although the bells on her nipples still inevitably made a sound,
at least the shackles didn't. The sound of the bells alone wasn't too noticeable, but if she walked normally, the sound of the shackles would be too loud; the clanging of the chains was so jarring that she
would definitely be spotted on the way to the martial arts training hall. After walking a few steps in this posture, Cong Rong realized that because her legs were wide open,
her vulva, still dripping with semen, was stretched open by the thin chain tied to her labia ring, revealing it without any concealment.
A shiver ran through her as the cool breeze that rushed into her vagina.
Congrong closed her legs and, with a normal gait, walked down the mountain amidst the clatter of her shackles and the tinkling of bells.
This path was rarely used; she didn't need to be too careful, just get through as quickly as possible.
At the end of the path was the back of the Computer Science building. Congrong hid behind the bushes, peeking at the building.
Because of summer vacation, the building was deserted; she hadn't seen a soul for a long time.
If she could just get past the Computer Science building and cross the road, she could hide in the bushes in the green belt, greatly reducing her chances of being discovered.
Five full minutes passed, and still no one was in the Computer Science building. Congrong took a deep breath and, with renewed courage, walked towards the back door of the Computer Science building. With
difficulty, she pushed open the glass door with her shoulder, and the naked girl entered the Computer Science building, a place she had visited more than once with her boyfriend.
Looking at the empty teaching building, Congrong seemed to see a phantom of herself walking hand in hand with her boyfriend just days before.
A perfect couple, sweet and warm, perfectly in sync… as beautiful as a painting… However,
the urine churning inside her intestines and the throbbing pain in her anus from the anal plug cruelly reminded Congrong of her memories.
Even at the moment she held her boyfriend's hand, in her vagina, which had just been brutally penetrated by a large penis before their reunion, another man's semen was slowly flowing downwards.
Just an hour ago, her slender hand, held by her boyfriend, was caressing another man's scrotum. Perhaps a closer sniff would reveal the lingering smell of urine and semen. Her delicate, cherry-red lips, which even her boyfriend hadn't tasted, had recently been swallowing another man's penis… Overwhelmed by the sight and feeling her lost innocence, tears welled in the girl's eyes. Shaking her head to shake off the sadness, Cong Rong listened intently to her surroundings, simultaneously spreading her legs and straightening her shackles, moving cautiously, afraid someone might approach without her noticing. Step by step, she reached the lobby of the teaching building. Hiding under the stairs, Cong Rong looked at the nearly three-meter-wide mirror embedded in the side of the building, somewhat troubled. This mirror was placed in the lobby by the school for students to tidy their appearance; to pass through the lobby, one had to pass in front of it. Cong Rong was fully aware of how obscene she looked, but the shame she felt was completely different from the shame of seeing herself naked in broad daylight in public. "Deep breaths, deep breaths... Cong Rong... calm down..." the girl told herself silently. Listening to her surroundings again, Cong Rong stepped out from the stairs where she was hiding. Spreading her legs wide, straightening the chains of her shackles, she moved as quickly as possible. Cong Rong walked past the mirror in such an obscene posture. The girl in the mirror was naked, her snow-white body exposed. The red fluorescent words "Bitch Cong Rong" on the collar around her neck were particularly conspicuous. On her small, pink nipples hung the exquisite student ID of Baidi Academy. In the photo on the student ID, Cong Rong's beautiful face, without makeup, wore a faint smile as she gazed ahead, exuding an ethereal and otherworldly quality that made the naked girl appear even more lewd. A silver-white, locked stainless steel belt secured the girl's slender waist, extending four thin chains that pulled apart her labia, allowing the pink flesh inside her vagina to writhe in the air. Her smooth, flat abdomen swelled slightly, due to the large amount of urine filling her anus. A black anal plug peeked out from her pink buttocks, resembling a short tail at first glance. Her hands, handcuffed behind her back, added a touch of sadism to the lewd scene reflected in the mirror. "Is...this...me?" The lewd reflection in the mirror made Cong Rong forget to move. The girl in the mirror had beautiful, alluring eyes, her desire so intense it seemed about to overflow. Her cheeks were flushed, she was panting heavily, and the flowing fluids from her open vulva glistened on the inside of her legs. "Hmph... Goddess/Fairy? Bah! You're just a horny slut. Look at your cunt, so much fluid flowing out. Who would believe you were forced?" Before saying goodbye to his lover, in Congrong's bedroom, Liu Jie put on his t-shirt...Shirtless and naked from the waist down, Congrong was pressed against the door. While whispering vulgar and insulting words in the girl's ear, he was violently thrusting his thick penis into the girl's tight, pink vagina. Each thrust brought out a large amount of vaginal fluid, and the "plop! plop!" sound of the thrusting made Congrong feel ashamed beyond measure. Even as Liu Jie brought her to orgasm, Cong Rong tried her best to maintain a normal tone, telling her boyfriend, who was carrying a suitcase outside the dormitory door, "I'll be changed soon, just wait a little longer!" Looking through the peephole, Zhao Qingkong smiled gently outside, sweetly expressing his reluctance to part. Inside, Cong Rong, naked, was being penetrated to orgasm by her boyfriend's "best" friend. The feeling was as if she were having sex with another man in front of Zhao Qingkong. The guilt of betraying her boyfriend and the pleasure emanating from her lower body made Cong Rong feel like she was sinking into depravity and never wanting to go back to the past. Two hours ago, her "cunt" was filled with Liu Jie's thick penis, and she could still feel the fullness and heat of his penis. Recalling the orgasm two hours earlier, the girl's hands involuntarily reached for the wet, round hole between her legs. Handcuffed behind her back, unable to touch her genitals, her hands instinctively grabbed the anal plug between her buttocks and began to rotate it. When Congrong snapped out of her lewd reflection in the mirror, she was already subconsciously contracting her sphincter and vagina, reaching a small climax through the friction of the anal plug and anus, and the tugging of the labia ring on her labia. Gushing fluids flowed down her legs, forming small puddles at her feet. The girl's eyes dimmed. Just a year ago, she was an innocent young girl, but now, she could shamelessly moan loudly beneath a man, even uttering vulgar words like "slut," "cunt," and "asshole" in front of him—words that used to feel filthy. Was she truly a naturally lewd girl? Congrong thought with a touch of self-deprecation. "Achoo!" A loud sneeze came from upstairs, followed by heavy footsteps descending. Only then did Congrong realize that she had wasted too much time masturbating in front of the mirror. Clearly, someone had come down from upstairs. What to do? The girl's gaze fell on the reception desk facing the main entrance. The so-called reception desk was actually just a hollow lectern, placed against the wall in the lobby facing the entrance, used for information dissemination and greeting during computer science department events. Perhaps she could hide behind it. Cong Rong hurriedly walked towards the lectern with her legs wide open in an awkward posture. The golden bell jingled melodiously with the girl's trembling body. Under normal circumstances, Cong Rong would have been captivated by this exquisite and lovely bell, but at this moment, the girl wished she could throw it to the winds. "Hey fat guy, did you hear the bell?" The boy who spoke had already reached the edge of the second floor; five or six more steps down, and Cong Rong's naked body would be visible. Ignoring the jingling of the bell and the chains, Cong Rong skipped and hopped to the reception desk, curled up, and rolled inside. The clanking of chains was clearly audible to anyone with ears, let alone the loud crash when the girl rolled onto the reception platform, face down, her hands cuffed, causing her to lose her balance and slam into the wooden platform. "It's over..." Cong Rong's mind went blank. She knelt on the platform, desperately curling herself up, burying her face in her knees, oblivious to the fact that in this position, her pink buttocks and snowy thighs were completely exposed. "Hey, I think I heard something too!" a harsh, raspy male voice said. "Could it be some stray dog that got into the teaching building, Fatty? Let's search carefully. If the stray dog damaged any electronic equipment, we're in big trouble." It was the same boy who had spoken first. Then, two footsteps echoed through the hall. Cong Rong recognized them. The boy who had spoken first was Guan Feng, a short, lewd-looking man who had previously received a major demerit from the school for secretly filming girls urinating and defecating in the girls' restroom. If it weren't for his family's influence, he would have been expelled long ago. He had also secretly filmed Cong Rong changing clothes, for which he was severely beaten by her, making him infamous at school. The guy with the raspy voice was named Pang Hei, and true to his name, he was a "huge" dark-skinned fat guy with a face full of acne; just looking at him was enough to make you feel nauseous for a long time. Similarly, he was also a guy with a terrible reputation; there was a joke about him exposing his penis to girls going to evening self-study sessions, resulting in a feisty girl almost kicking him in the groin. Guan Feng and Pang Hei were both second-year computer science students, known as the shame of the department. After Zhao Qingkong became a key student in the computer science department due to his outstanding skills, Guan Feng and Pang Hei shamelessly tried to curry favor with him. Although Zhao Qingkong didn't like these two good-for-nothings, as the saying goes, "one doesn't hit a smiling face," so on the surface, Zhao Qingkong and these two guys maintained a relatively harmonious relationship. Cong Rong dared not imagine what would happen if Guan Feng and Pang Hei saw her in this wanton state. "They'll definitely rape me..." she thought, burying her head even lower. The uncontrollable flow of vaginal fluid from her labia, pulled apart by the labia rings, made her feel as if she had lost control of her bladder. The feeling of wanton, decadent pleasure amidst tension and despair! That must be it. The girl, breathing barely and afraid to move, was completely unaware that her feet, soaked with vaginal fluid from masturbating in front of the mirror, had left glistening footprints along the path from the mirror to behind the lectern. These footprints reflected a faint white light in the sunlight; they were impossible to miss unless one was extremely careless. Yet Guan and Pang seemed oblivious to these obvious traces. The girl also failed to notice that hidden pinhole cameras were gleaming faintly in various corners of the lectern where she was hiding, and on the wall opposite the hole under the lectern. Guan Feng held a digital video camera, its screen displaying footage of a naked girl walking into the computer science building from the woods. Pang Hei, on the other hand, held a wireless camera receiver, filming the girl's lewd posture as she knelt in the desk drawer of the lecture hall from various angles. "Hey, I definitely heard a sound," Pang Hei said, adjusting the receiver and focusing the screen on Cong Rong's snowy buttocks. He and Guan Feng huddled together, enjoying the sight of the girl struggling to press her cuffed hands against the black plug between her buttocks, yet still inevitably leaking strands of cloudy yellow fluid from the folds of her sphincter stretched open by the anal plug. "Never mind if we can't find it. We still have to patrol the other buildings," Guan Feng said, his pants bulging with a pointed tent. He lewdly pressed his crotch with his free hand, speaking with an air of righteousness. The two went outside the building, found a corner to hide in, and continued filming their "Heroic Beauty's Lewd Naked Run on Campus" movie with lewd grins. Forty percent of Cong Rong's energy was devoted to paying attention to her surroundings, while sixty percent was used to resist the intrusion of decadent pleasure. Her mind a jumbled mess, the girl didn't even notice why these two thugs, who weren't student council members, were patrolling the teaching building. Hearing no more noise outside, Cong Rong laboriously used her head to brace against the side of the lectern, shifting from a bent-over position to a kneeling one. Then, she slowly moved off the platform, her legs spread wide, revealing her labia, torn apart by chains, as she made her way towards the building's entrance. Once outside, crossing the road, she could hide in the bushes of the green belt. That way, the chances of being discovered would be much smaller. The naked girl still didn't notice the faint reflection of a camera lens around the corner she hadn't noticed. The meter-high bushes were the perfect hiding place for Cong Rong. The grass inside the bushes acted as a sound-absorbing buffer for the shackles and chains, preventing them from rattling too loudly, while the bushes effectively concealed the girl's naked body. Congrong, her back arched and her snow-white buttocks protruding, only allowed her eyes and above to protrude from the bushes, trying to move as quickly as possible while cautiously observing what lay ahead, all while restrained by the shackles. In the distance, two boys pulling suitcases, preparing to leave school, walked towards her, chatting and laughing. Congrong quickly crouched down, trying to keep her breathing as quiet as possible, not daring to move an inch. Although the bushes provided considerable cover for Congrong, they couldn't completely conceal her body. If one looked closely at the bushes, glimpses of her white flesh could still be seen through the gaps. Moreover, the bushes were only a little over a meter tall. If someone walked close enough to them, they wouldn't even need to crane their necks; a glance from the corner of their eye would be enough to spot the naked school beauty hiding behind the bushes. Crouching behind the bushes, Cong Rong watched anxiously as the two boys approached through the gaps. Her labia, stretched open by the labia ring, became exceptionally sensitive in the breeze. Inside her swollen rectum, Liu Jie's urine churned incessantly, making Cong Rong feel the pungent smell of his urine in her breath. The increasingly intense urge to defecate forced the girl to press the plug in her anus tightly with her hand, handcuffed behind her back, to prevent it from being flushed out by the urine in her rectum. The ice-cold goddess, admired by countless boys and girls at school, was hiding naked behind low bushes, her anus filled with men's urine, watching the boys slowly walk by, letting the urine flow back into her stomach and finally overflow from her mouth... This thought flooded the girl's mind, and an immense sense of shame overwhelmed her.Her thighs were soaked as if she had lost control of her bladder. Congrong vaguely remembered the two boys; they seemed to be members of the school's "Congrong Goddess Guard," her admirers. Just as the two boys reached Congrong's hiding place, the wheel of one of the boys' suitcases came off its axle, rolled against the roots of a bush, spun, and fell to the ground, motionless. The boy cursed angrily, put down his suitcase, and went to pick up the wheel. "No...no..." Congrong watched in horror as the boy walked towards the bushes, wishing she could bury her face in the dirt. The boy walked into the bushes. Congrong could even see his face with a simple glance. Unaware, the boy bent down to pick up the wheel; his hand was only thirty or forty centimeters from Congrong's snowy buttocks, where the anal plug was inserted. With just a slight turn of his head, he could see the student ID card hanging from the girl's round nipple, bearing the words "Cong Rong, First Year, Class A, Chinese Literature Department, Baidi University," peeking out from a gap in the bushes. Unfortunately, he never dreamed that just a tree away, behind the bushes, the school beauty he admired was naked, her hands cuffed behind her back, pressing a plug into her anus, nervously watching him. The boy picked up the wheel, reattached it to the suitcase wheel, and continued chatting with his classmates as he walked towards the school gate. Little did he know he was missing a golden opportunity to humiliate the goddess he longed for. All of this was being filmed by the lewd duo who were trailing far behind Cong Rong with a high-powered camera. "Damn, that's exciting. I only secretly took a picture of Cong Rong changing clothes, and she almost broke my third leg and gave me a major demerit at school. Now... humph, not only is she letting the boss fuck her naked, but she's also shamelessly running around naked in school. What a slut." Guan Feng held the camera in one hand, filming Cong Rong running around naked from a distance, while his other hand was inside his pants, stroking himself. "Hehe, didn't the boss say that Cong Rong, Xiao Jing, and Sun Tingting, these school beauties, are now all bitches under his control? The boss is planning to set up a secret club. Once you join the club, you can fuck these school beauties bitches as you please. Then... I'll have Cong Rong lick my asshole, Sun Tingting, that little loli, give me a blowjob, and Xiao Jing, that big-breasted bitch, breastfeed me!" Pang Hei simply unbuttoned his pants, exposing his dark bulge of flesh to the air, and started daydreaming. "Everyone says this year's campus beauty ranking is the best in the last ten years, and the top three, Cong Rong, Xiao Jing, and Sun Tingting, are beauties that only appear once in a century. Those guys who idolize these three girls as goddesses would never imagine that these three girls would be kneeling on the ground, naked, giving men blowjobs." Guan Feng became more and more excited as he spoke, and his hand in his crotch moved even faster. “But… I’m saying, Monkey…” Pang Hei asked, “The boss said Cong Rong, Xiao Jing, and Sun Tingting are all his bitches, but I’ve only seen Cong Rong so far. Have you seen the other two as bitches?” Guan Feng recalled, “No. But I once saw a short video of Sun Tingting on the boss’s phone. Unfortunately, it wasn’t very clear. The girl’s hands were tied behind her back, and she was crying while sitting on the boss’s penis and moving back and forth. Looking at the date… right, it was the day after the boss was injured by Cong Rong and her cuckolded boyfriend. The boss should have a clear video… He records every time he fucks a girl, and releases it later when he fucks that girl for entertainment.” “Hehe… I’ll ask the boss for it when I have time…” Pang Hei’s mouth dripped with lewd saliva. While Guan Feng and Pang Hei were talking about the three girls, Cong Rong had already reached the end of the green belt, and ahead was a “T”-shaped corner. The girl was in trouble. Although she could easily cross the road and hide in another patch of greenery, a thin boy with thick glasses, like the bottom of a beer bottle, paced back and forth under the shade of the trees, muttering to himself while clutching a thick English dictionary. Cong Rong recognized him. It was Mo Wen, her classmate, the top bookworm and genius of the Chinese Literature Department. This guy was practically always engrossed in a book, utterly oblivious to everything else. Cong Rong had hardly ever spoken to him, only hearing gossip from others that he had a crush on her. Cong Rong had dismissed it with a laugh. Now, this bookworm, supposedly secretly in love with her, had become the biggest obstacle to her crossing the road. Cong Rong silently calculated that after Mo Wen passed the bushes where she was hiding, it would take him about thirty seconds to turn around and walk back, his back to her. If she moved quickly, thirty seconds would be enough for her to reach the bushes on the other side. She hoped Mo Wen wouldn't turn around too early. After Mo Wen had walked about two meters past the bushes where she was hiding, Cong Rong stood up and squeezed out from the "T"-shaped bend. Her body, honed from years of Taekwondo training, displayed excellent balance; the bells on her nipples swayed slightly but didn't ring. The chains between her feet were also absorbed by the grass, making only a faint rustling sound. As long as the foot that first stepped onto the concrete road kept the chain taut, there was no need to worry about it being heard. If she maintained this position, she would surely be able to successfully reach the bushes on the other side. Bright sunlight cast dappled patterns on the tree-lined path, and a young student wearing glasses was intently studying a thick book in the dappled light. The scene was serene and peaceful, a picture of "summer study." However, behind the young student, a naked girl with a dog collar around her neck and her hands cuffed behind her back held her breath and cautiously made her way to the bushes on the other side. She pressed her hand against the anal plug in her anus, her legs spread wide, her vagina, pulled open by the labia ring, glistening with a lascivious sheen in the sunlight. Having squatted behind the bushes for so long, Congrong's legs were sore and numb; the discomfort brought tears to her eyes. Just as she was about to reach the opposite bushes, Congrong finally stumbled, the jingling of her nipple bells and the clanking of her shackles against the concrete shattering the summer's tranquility. Mo Wen, engrossed in his book, was startled by the sudden sound behind him and almost dropped it. He turned around and froze. The most beautiful girl in his class, Congrong, whom he considered an unattainable fairy, stood naked behind him, staring blankly at him. The words "Bitch Congrong" written in red fluorescent pen on the filthy dog collar around her slender neck, and the words "Bitch Slut" written on the girl's smooth, snow-white abdomen, made Mo Wen feel dizzy. Was this really Congrong, the aloof and ethereal beauty from his class, like a plum blossom braving the snow? Mo Wen's eyes involuntarily drifted from the girl's nipples, where her student ID hung, to her hairless vulva, where her labia were torn open. Within seconds, a tent was pitched in Mo Wen's pants. "I've...been found out..." Congrong felt a wave of dizziness and collapsed to her knees. Her desperate hands could no longer hold the anal plug, and her snow-white buttocks, raised high to the sun, gushed out a yellowish, foul-smelling liquid from her pale brown anus under the pressure of her rectum, mixed with the semi-solid feces inside her body, creating a treacherous water bridge in the air. "Damn, this is outrageous!" Seeing Cong Rong faint from shame and despair after "performing" a "beautiful girl defecating in her anus" in front of Mo Wen, Guan Feng, holding a high-powered camera in the distance, cursed angrily and said to Pang Hei, "Fatty, let's hurry over there, don't let that bookworm get away. If he calls the police, we'll all be in big trouble, including Boss Liu!" The reality wasn't as bad as Guan Feng imagined. When he and Pang Hei ran over, Mo Wen was panting heavily, standing in the middle of Cong Rong's excrement, his trembling fingers rubbing Cong Rong's wet, soft labia, looking like he was burning with lust. Before Mo Wen could react, Pang Hei rushed over and grabbed Mo Wen by the neck like a chicken, lifting him up. Guan Feng then took out his phone and called Liu Jie. "Hey, boss, Cong Rong's been caught running around naked. Here's the situation... um... got it..." Hanging up the phone, Guan Feng pulled out a butterfly knife and slashed it across Mo Wen's face, saying menacingly, "Bookworm, come with us later. Remember, don't say a word the whole way, or I'll cripple you!" Mo Wen, who had no desire to play with Cong Rong's body, was terrified, his face pale, nodding frantically like a chicken pecking at rice. After hearing Guan Feng's instructions, Pang Hei pulled a large, crumpled woven bag from his pocket. Unfolding it, with Guan Feng's help, he curled Cong Rong up and put her inside. The zipper was pulled, revealing only a vague human silhouette. But if one didn't already know, who would believe there was actually a person inside? "Damn it, bookworm ruined things!" Guan Feng cursed, kicking Mo Wen and telling Mo Wen and Pang Hei to each carry one side of the bag as they headed towards the Taekwondo training hall.It squeezed out from the gap at the bend. The body, honed by years of Taekwondo training, displayed excellent balance; the bells on its nipples swayed slightly but ultimately didn't ring. The chain between its feet was also absorbed by the lawn, emitting only a faint rustling sound. As long as the foot that first stepped onto the concrete road kept the chain taut, there was no need to worry about the chain making a sound. If it maintained this position, it would surely be able to successfully walk into the bushes on the other side. Bright sunlight cast dappled patterns on the tree-lined path, and a young student wearing glasses, holding a thick book, studied intently in the dappled light. The scene was serene and peaceful. It was practically a scene from a poem titled "Summer Study." However, behind the young students, a naked girl with a dog collar around her neck and her hands cuffed behind her back held her breath and cautiously made her way to the bushes opposite. She pressed her hand against the anal plug in her anus, her legs spread wide, her vagina, pulled open by labia rings, glistening with a lascivious sheen in the sunlight. Having squatted behind the bushes for so long, Congrong's legs were sore and numb; the discomfort brought tears to her eyes. Just as she was about to reach the bushes, Congrong finally stumbled, the jingling of her nipple bells and the clasps... The clanging of chains against the concrete shattered the summer's tranquility. Mo Wen, engrossed in his book, was startled by the sudden noise behind him, nearly dropping his book. He turned around and froze. The most beautiful girl in his class, whom he considered an unattainable celestial being, stood naked behind him, staring blankly. The filthy dog collar around her slender neck, with the words "Bitch Cong Rong" written in red fluorescent pen, and the words "Bitch Slut" written on her smooth, snow-white abdomen, made Mo Wen feel dizzy. This really was the girl from his class... Mo Wen's eyes involuntarily drifted from the girl's nipple, adorned with her student ID, to her hairless vulva, its labia torn open. Within seconds, a tent pitched in Mo Wen's pants. "I've...been discovered..." Cong Rong felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, collapsing to her knees. Her desperate hands could no longer hold the anal plug; her snow-white buttocks, raised high against the sun, released a yellowish, foul-smelling liquid, mixed with semi-solid feces, from her pale brown anus, creating a murky, decadent trail in the air. "Damn, this is outrageous!" Seeing Cong Rong, having "performed" a "beautiful girl defecating in her anus" spectacle in front of Mo Wen, collapse in shame, anger, and despair, Guan Feng, holding a high-powered camera in the distance, cursed angrily and said to Pang Hei, "Fatty, let's hurry over there, don't let the bookworm get away." "If he calls the police, we'll all be in deep trouble, including Boss Liu!" The reality wasn't as bad as Guan Feng imagined. When he and Pang Hei ran over, Mo Wen was panting heavily, standing in the middle of Cong Rong's excrement, his trembling fingers rubbing Cong Rong's wet, soft labia, looking like he was burning with lust. Before Mo Wen could react, Pang Hei rushed over and grabbed him by the neck like a chicken, lifting him up. Guan Feng took out his phone and called Liu Jie. "Hey, boss, Cong Rong's been spotted running around naked. Here's the situation... um... got it..." After hanging up, Guan Feng took out a butterfly knife and scraped it across Mo Wen's face, saying viciously, "Bookworm, come with us later. Remember, don't say a word the whole way, or I'll cripple you!" Mo Wen, now completely devoid of any desire to play with Cong Rong's body, was terrified, his face turning pale, nodding frantically like a chicken pecking at rice. After receiving a few instructions from Guan Feng, Pang Hei pulled a large, crumpled woven bag from his pocket, unfolded it, and with Guan Feng's help, curled Cong Rong up and put her inside. The zipper was pulled, and only a vague human silhouette could be seen from the outside. But if one didn't already know, who would believe there was actually a person inside? "Damn it, bookworm ruined everything!" Guan Feng cursed, kicking Mo Wen and telling Mo Wen and Pang Hei to each carry one side of the bag as they headed towards the Taekwondo training hall.

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