Blogger

投诉/举报!>>

Blog
more...
photo album
more...
video
more...
Home >> 1 Erotic stories>> [Reprinted] The Erotic Tales ...
Blogger:admin 2023-06-11 10:12:13

Add Favorites

cancel Favorites

[Reprinted] The Erotic Tales of the Love-Locking Curse (Fifteen) 

Author: snow_xefd
This article was first published on Dongshengzhou Relationship Enterprise, Tianxiang Chinese, First Club and Forbidden Bookstore.
Please retain this paragraph when reprinting.

(70)

After a final tender moment in the hotel, Zhao Tao and Fang Tongtong ended their five-day, four-night journey and boarded
a bus to D City.

Before saying goodbye at the station, they kissed for a few minutes in the shade of the statue in the square.

Fang Tongtong looked at him with her watery eyes and said, "Well, I'm going to meet up with my girlfriends. I'll go
home and call my mom to let her know I'm safe. I'll call you if I'm okay."

"Okay." Zhao Tao nodded, "I'm not going anywhere today, I'll just wait for your call."

He said goodbye with several glances back, and after watching Fang Tongtong get on the bus, he also dragged his tired
body home listlessly.

The freedom and enjoyment of the trip gradually disappeared, and he felt a little suffocated. Even after entering the house, he was still thinking about
when he could openly and honestly be with Fang Tongtong, without caring about anyone's opinion.

After graduating from high school—yes, if he persevered until graduation—Fang Tongtong would confront her mother.

He played games on the computer for a while, then cooked two bowls of instant noodles. He'd just put them in a bowl and hadn't even brought them inside when
the phone rang.

He put the bowl on the windowsill, rushed to the phone, and lifted the cloth to see it was Fang Tongtong's number.

He happily answered,

waiting for the other person to speak first, as usual. "Hello, which classmate's house is this?"

Zhao Tao tensed, gasping.

That wasn't Fang Tongtong's voice. Although it sounded similar, this voice was more mature and imposing, and the
tone was definitely off. Even if Fang Tongtong was joking, she wouldn't imitate that.

His mind went blank, and he quickly shut his mouth tightly, barely daring to breathe.

"Hello? Why aren't you answering? Whose house is this anyway? Tell me, why does my daughter keep calling this
number ! Are you forcing me to go to the service center to check again?"

His hand gripping the receiver trembled. After a few seconds of hesitation, he slammed the receiver down.

What's going on? What's happening? Why did Fang Tongtong's mother find his phone number? She... why did she
think of checking it? Could it be... Fang Tongtong's friends gave her away?

He turned and rushed into the bedroom, flipped through the phone book to find Fang Tongtong's number, but after thinking for a long time, he put it back in
his bag.

No, calling like this would be like walking into a trap. He had to be patient, patiently wait for news from Fang Tongtong.

He desperately tried to calm himself down, taking deep breaths repeatedly. He turned on his computer and watched two or three pornographic films, masturbated
once , but still couldn't calm down. His mind felt like seven or eight trains were circling around,
one after the other, crashing and banging, creating a chaotic mess. He

paced around the room like an ant on a hot plate, pacing back and forth countless times, before finally realizing that the instant noodles he'd cooked had
solidified into a lump that could be eaten directly with a spoon.

He waited anxiously until evening, but there was still no news from Fang Tongtong.

He lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. One moment he felt the air conditioning was too hot, the next he felt the cold air,
then he needed to pee, then he realized he also needed to poop.

He tossed and turned like a monkey eating garlic until almost two in the morning before finally giving in and drifting off to sleep.

The next morning, a little after six, the phone call from home jolted him out of bed.

He rushed to the phone; it was Fang Tongtong's number.

He hesitated, reaching out only after the phone rang six times before shakily picking up the receiver.

Fang Tongtong's voice finally came from the other end, panicked and trembling with tears, hushed as if afraid of being
overheard. She said quickly, "Zhao Tao, don't ask, I'll tell you, listen. Time is short. My mom
called , no matter what, don't make a sound."

"My mom found out. She went through my bag while I was on a trip and found the leftover emergency contraceptive I had. She went to
my best friend's parents, and the trip was exposed."

"I didn't say who it was, and I didn't say anything when my mom hit me. I won't say anything in the future, don't worry. Even if I don't go to school,
I won't affect you."

"My mom is furious, there's nothing to discuss now. I'll hold out for a few days, don't worry about me, and don't look for me.
I don't care about a few beatings, I'm used to it."

"My mom might transfer me to another school. She's contacting a private school, with military-style management, so...
it might be hard to see each other after that. It's okay, I'll escape and find you when I get the chance."

"I'm hanging up now, deleting the call log. She's coming out of the bathroom. I love you, see you in a few days."

"Wait for me."

*Click*, the phone hung up.

Like a summer thunderstorm, Fang Tongtong's words came crashing down and then vanished. He was still standing
there, unsure what to say, when all that remained was the dial tone.

He stumbled back to his bedroom, sprawled on the bed like a log, and remained there for over half an hour before finally managing to sort out the important points from his
numb mind.

Their affair had been discovered.

Fang Tongtong was being forced to transfer to a private high school with military-style management.

He slowly turned over, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his arm, pressed it against his eyes, and curled up into a ball.

For the next six or seven hours, he didn't leave the bed or change position, until his bladder threatened
to explode , forcing him to slowly walk to the bathroom.

Looking at his absent-minded face in the mirror, he thought desperately, "Could this be the so-called karmic retribution
?"

(Seventy-one)

After a few days of living like a zombie, with the arrival of August, the senior year's extra classes began again.

Zhao Tao hadn't even finished a third of his homework when, on the first day of class, he was made
to stand in front of the blackboard as punishment.

He didn't care; he was more satisfied with this position. It allowed him to stare
blankly .

During Chinese class, the homeroom teacher announced Fang Tongtong's transfer without any emotion, saying that after
discussions , the transfer procedures had been completed. Since school had already started there, Fang Tongtong didn't have time to come to class
to say goodbye.

After that flat, monotone statement, the name he cared about most was no longer in the class.

The students behind her in the same row moved forward one by one. The few books they hadn't had time to take were temporarily left with the teacher .
Her presence in the class was silently and quickly erased.

During lunch break, Sun Bo came over and led him to the back playground, strolling along the track. He asked,
"What happened to your boyfriend? Why did he transfer schools so suddenly? The girls are all speculating about the reason, saying all sorts of things,
even a scene from a TV drama where his mother had an abortion and the doctor's certificate was found at home."

"Let them say what they want," Zhao Tao said impatiently, scratching his head.

"Damn, doesn't this bother you? They're practically calling your girlfriend a slut. Especially
that Yu Bei, she reads too many romance comics, she'll make up any plot. She even figured out your relationship, and told you
the rumors in class were spread by her." Sun Bo said angrily, "She's a pretty girl, but she's a
gossip . It's infuriating."

"I'm most upset about not seeing Tongtong. Whatever else, I don't care. I don't want to talk to many of these classmates. Yu
Bei is just a chatterbox, let her ramble on. Anyway, only those few girls take it
seriously, not many others. If you could believe what these gossips say, Yu Bei herself would have had at least ten abortions by now."

"What happened to you guys? Did her mom catch you?" Sun Bo asked tentatively. Seeing him nod,
he cursed, "So you transferred schools already? Her mom's really ruthless. I heard that school was recommended by Li Jie, it's almost in the suburbs
, Li Jie's fiancé is a teacher there, the tuition is fucking expensive. Her mom's really willing to spend money."

"Her family isn't short of money." Zhao Tao answered listlessly, his shoulders slumped, not wanting to say anything more.

"Don't be discouraged, it's only senior year at most." Sun Bo patted his shoulder, encouraging and comforting him,
and finally said, "Don't you know that love needs to be tested? Just treat this as a test, see if you
'll change your mind if you don't see each other for a long time. You don't even have this much confidence? Or are you afraid she'll change her
mind , tsk tsk, I'm even jealous of you. Really."

"I'm fine." Zhao Tao gave his buddy a grateful smile, "I just feel sorry for Tongtong."

Without Fang Tongtong by his side, school life suddenly returned to its former dullness. He'd been restless
for over a week, still receiving no news from Fang Tongtong, and a growing sense of unease crept into his heart.

After school that afternoon, as he pushed his bike out of the school gate, he saw two boys standing together across the street pointing in
his direction. He looked closer; they seemed to be Fang Tongtong's former junior high classmates.

Following their directions, a tall, thin boy strode over, dressed in a sports uniform and sneakers,
his expression gloomy.

A strange premonition washed over him. He stopped, staring directly at the boy as he approached,
until he was right in front of him.

"You're Zhao Tao, right?"

"Yes. And who are you?" he asked warily.

“My cousin is Fang Tongtong.” The boy looked him up and down, his eyes not very friendly. “
I helped her buy those Adachi Mitsuru sets. Can we find a place to sit down and chat for a while? I have something to tell you.”

“Is it about your cousin?” A surge of joy welled up inside him. Like a drowning man grabbing onto a piece of driftwood, he
said in a trembling voice, “Come on, let’s go to the ice cream shop across the street, it’s on me.”

“No need.” The other person’s attitude was unexpectedly cold. “I have my own money.”

After going inside and sitting down, he casually ordered two drinks and asked anxiously, “How is your cousin? Did her mother beat her
badly? Did she ask you to come to me? Is she doing well at that private school? She’s so stubborn,
has she suffered any mistreatment from the teachers? Do the teachers beat her? I… when can I see her?”

Seeing his anxious expression, his cousin’s eyes finally softened a little, but he didn’t answer. Instead, he lowered his head
and fell into a strange silence.

"What happened to her? Why...why aren't you saying anything? Didn't she send you to find me?"

"Sort of." Her cousin scratched his head, and when he looked up again, his eyes were red. "Never mind...
I'll tell you first. There's no point in hiding it. My cousin...she was cremated yesterday morning."

(Seventy-two)

"What!" With a crash, Zhao Tao, who had just stood up, knocked over the drinks that had just been served, and the glass
rolled towards the edge of the table, where Fang Tongtong's cousin reached out to catch it.

"You...you don't play this kind of joke on me. Otherwise...otherwise, even if you're her cousin, I'll never forgive you."
His voice suddenly became hoarse, his heart felt like it was being entangled by countless fine threads, all tightening tightly, making it hard to breathe
.

"Are you kidding me? You're not done with me yet?" Her cousin looked up, his eyes already bloodshot. "Let me tell you, I came here
today to beat up you, you big idiot! I was fucking prepared to go to the police station!"

His chest heaved violently as he barely managed to keep his voice down. "If you fucking didn't look even slightly
like honest student, if you weren't in such a hurry, I fucking smashed this cup over your head!"

Zhao Tao stared at her cousin's face, and in that instant, he felt a buzzing in his head, the world spinning around him.
Suddenly all the strength left him, and he slumped to the side of the chair, crashing to the floor
amidst the spilled drink.

"I don't believe it... you're lying to me... I don't believe it, you're not her cousin... who sent you to mess with me?
Tell me, who is it?" He struggled to his feet, pointing shakily at her cousin, but he couldn't make out the other's face
. He quickly wiped his face with his arm.

Her cousin took out some money and handed it to the shop assistant, then grabbed his arm and said, "Forget it
,

go talk about it elsewhere. If this continues, you'll become famous at school. It won't be good for my sister's reputation either." "I don't believe it, I don't know you, you're definitely here to mess with me..." Zhao Tao muttered, his feet
moving mechanically, almost being dragged out by his cousin.

Turning into an alley in a nearby urban village, his cousin threw Zhao Tao onto a stone block,
wiped eyes, and said, "Believe it or not, if my sister hadn't been calling your name at the end, I wouldn't have
fucking come looking for you. I'd let you wait until you died. You should pay for my sister's life!"

Zhao Tao sat there motionless, tears streaming down his face as he looked at his cousin, snot almost dripping into
his mouth . His cousin continued, "Most of what's said here is from private school teachers, I don't
know the specifics. I'll just say what I know."

“After my sister was transferred and locked up, she was always thinking about running away. She didn’t pay attention in class, and as a result, she became a key
person under surveillance. Five nights ago, my sister tried to climb over the wall to go out, but she was caught by the teacher on night duty and taken to the room for interrogation.
It turned out that my sister’s period was several days late, and she might… be pregnant.”

As if another thunderbolt had struck Zhao Tao’s heart, he was shocked and almost fell off the stone block.
His face turned pale and he couldn’t say a word.

“The teacher said she would contact the parents, and my sister went completely mad. Even a guy like me couldn't control her.
She rushed out, locked the front door, and kept running up the school building, all the way to the fourth floor. The teacher was worried something would happen to her and
tried to calm her down for a long time, but… she still jumped out of the window.”

Her cousin sniffled and continued, “By the time we got to the hospital, my sister was already gone.
In her last moments of lucidity, she wouldn't speak to anyone. When I went closer, she grabbed my finger and said
two words: ‘Your name.’ My aunt, who was nearby, went crazy on the spot… She's still in the hospital, and
our family is handling her funeral arrangements.”

“I think she was telling you not to wait for her anymore. I've relayed the message. From now on, go and ruin other girls
.” Her cousin cursed through his tears and turned to leave.

"No! No...don't go," Zhao Tao rushed over and grabbed his cousin's clothes. "This...
this is all true? You're not lying to me...to stop me from going to Tongtong?"

Seeing his contorted face, his cousin impatiently shook him off, slapping his hand away and saying, "Lie to your mother!
I fucking want it all to be fake too. I'm telling you, don't bother our family anymore. If I see you asking all sorts of questions, I'll
beat you every time I see you. My sister is gone, and my aunt doesn't even know if she'll get better. It's all your fault! Early romance?
You can't even control your dick, what kind of early romance is that! Fuck!"

"You remember this, it's all your fault!" The boy, who had walked away, turned back angrily and
repeated the sentence with resentment.

His cousin only said this sentence twice.

But in Zhao Tao's mind, it echoed for at least half a month, and even many years later, it would still
explode in his ears like thunder in the middle of the night, blasting him out of a cold sweat and waking him up in bed.

(73) Zhao Tao

missed three days of make-up classes without asking for leave, and no one answered his phone when he called home. His anxious homeroom teacher had to
contact Zhao Tao's aunt. His aunt, using a spare key, opened the door and found Zhao Tao lying on his bedroom bed, limp
and .

From that day on, Zhao Tao stayed in the hospital for over half a month.

Vascular migraines, acute gastric ulcers, and a string of diagnoses he couldn't even be bothered to remember. Lying in his hospital
bed , he just stared blankly at the ceiling, letting the IV drips flow into his veins.

On the third day of his hospitalization, his parents, who had to take their leave early, rushed to the hospital without even going home.

But neither of them could get any information out of him about what had happened.

Zhao Tao was like a mute; he didn't utter a single word for those ten-odd days. Only when his aunt secretly asked him
if it was related to Fang Tongtong did he curl up as if pricked by a needle.

Later, his aunt explained to his parents what she believed to be the truth. She subtly inquired about
Fang Tongtong . She deduced that Zhao Tao and Fang Tongtong's relationship had been broken up by Fang Tongtong's mother, forcing them to end their romance
. This was Zhao Tao's first love, and his stubborn nature made it difficult for him to cope.

But neither of them knew that if it were truly a breakup, a forced separation, Zhao Tao wouldn't be feeling
this way.

An overwhelming sense of guilt nearly consumed him. He knew perfectly well that he had killed Fang Tongtong. She died

because of his love-binding curse, because of the devoured luck, because of his selfishness…

He would be condemned to the deepest hell, reborn as an animal. Even if he died now, he would never find
Fang Tongtong again. He would

search high and low, but find her nowhere.

He had lost her forever.

In the last week before September, Zhao Tao, discharged from the hospital, finally returned to school.

Sun Bo and the others visited him, and the teachers explained his illness as a sudden illness in class.

Aside from the rumors circulating in the shadows, no one seemed to connect his sick leave with Fang Tongtong's transfer.

As for what he was like in the rumored world, he was powerless to care now.

His heart felt empty, as if a piece was missing, his soul unable to return. Entering the September exams, Zhao Tao,
whose science scores were fairly good in the humanities class, became one of the few students in his class who failed all the exams.

Waiting for him were the makeup exams in November and the extra classes he would have to attend alone during that time.

His parents stayed home until the exams were over, not daring to say anything about his results. After confirming that he was physically
alright and in a much better mood, they helped him get a rather expensive ADSL broadband connection at home
before rushing back to their workplace to make up for the losses caused by the long holiday.

After Zhao Tao was left alone at home, he resumed his masturbation habit.

However, the pornographic DVD he had watched with Fang Tongtong was put into the box containing the blood-stained towel
, locked securely, and he dared not open it again. He completely sealed away the couple's QQ account after changing the long and messy
password .

He felt that he should treat the Love-Loving Curse the same way.

Just live an ordinary life, go to school and work normally, meet a girl introduced by a blind date,
fall in love , get married, have children, and raise them.

Why rely on a curse?

Why take shortcuts?

The night before the next seating arrangement change, he stared blankly at the bedroom ceiling and found the answer.

Actually, wasn't it just because of loneliness?

(Seventy-four)

The weather in September gradually cooled down, and most girls switched back to light sneakers.

But Yu Bei was still wearing those light blue sandals under her skirt, the adjustable heels holding her bare feet without
socks .

Before, the foot under the table that was always crossed and gently swinging was one of Zhao Tao's secret pleasures.

But now he had completely lost the motivation to deliberately drop the pen.

He suddenly found Yu Bei annoying. They both loved to chat and laugh, so why was she always so quiet and reserved?
Why are you so keen on gossiping about baseless rumors? Is it really that interesting to talk about who in the class dated whom, who broke up with whom, or who
might have secretly... you know...?

Looking back now, I didn't think much of it before, it was just because he was never
even a part of those rumors.

And it wasn't just him whose attitude changed because of this.

After somehow confirming that Fang Tongtong had indeed dated Zhao Tao, Yu Bei's
interest in Zhao Tao clearly skyrocketed. So, from the very beginning of their desk mate relationship, she completely revealed her less
demure side.

"How did you manage to win over Fang Tongtong?" A small, soft voice asked, but it was a
question that stung him.

"Go ask whoever told you that," he retorted curtly, furiously typing his essay
.

But during this evening self-study session, Yu Bei seemed determined to get some explosive gossip, and without backing down,
she continued, "Before you got sick during tutoring, someone saw you sitting on the stone bench at the entrance of Dongx Village near the school until after
9 PM. Why?"

"I was sick," he answered, suppressing the annoyance in his voice.

"Oh..." Yu Bei slowly withdrew and started working on her biology test—she was the only
student in the class who failed the biology exam and had to get tutoring from Li Jie.

After a while, she leaned closer again and whispered, "You and Fang Tongtong really never dated?
The news I heard is really true. You two were always together back then, and I felt like the way she looked at you was off."

"What's it to you?" He turned and glared at Yu Bei, forced to use anger to mask
the sadness and despair that almost welled up in his eyes.

"Why are you being so fierce!" The pretty girl wasn't about to be treated like this. She immediately glared back. "I
'm not going to tell the teacher, so why are you being so mean? It's either true or it's not. A grown man
like you can't even admit something this simple. I even had news about Fang Tongtong that I wanted to tell you."

"What?" His heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked, "What news?"

"You and she aren't related, so why would I tell you?" Yu Bei elbowed him to create some
distance buried her head in her work, pretending to write on her test.

"She and I... are at least good friends. Tell me whatever news you have, please." He
quickly softened his tone, clinging to a sliver of hope that he knew was impossible, hoping she would say something that would give him
immense joy.

Yu Bei rolled her eyes at him, looked him up and down, struck a classic "telling a secret" pose, and whispered, "I heard
that Fang Tongtong jumped off a building less than a month after transferring to a private school. Aren't you her best friend? Didn't you know
?"

Seeing him turn his head away and remain silent for a long time, Yu Bei whispered again, "You've been on sick leave for so long, you probably missed it.
Seriously, whether you're her friend or her boyfriend, go to her house and visit her. At least offer some incense and bow."

Unexpectedly, he was reminded of the news that had almost strangled him. He tried desperately to hold back,
but after a long time, he finally crouched down and crawled out the back door through the passageway and ran out.

Afraid of being seen by the boys smoking in the restroom, he went to the back playground, found a secluded corner, hugged his knees,
curled up in the grass, and, ignoring the buzzing of mosquitoes in his ears, cried his heart out, a long-lost cry.

When Zhao Tao returned to the classroom, the second evening self-study session was almost over. He quietly went back to his seat and found that
Yu Bei hadn't changed seats to go find her best friend; she was still waiting in his deskmate's seat. Looking at his red and swollen eyes, which no amount of cold water could fully heal, a smug smile

appeared on her beautiful face .   Sure enough, as soon as he sat down, Yu Bei leaned closer and whispered, "I knew it! You're dating Fang Tongtong , and… you must know about her passing… uh, never mind, I'm sorry, I just wanted to confirm. Nobody believes you and Fang Tongtong are a couple, it makes me seem like a liar. Actually, I'm pretty accurate when it comes to these things."   He scratched his cheek in annoyance and looked down at the half-written manuscript.   As if realizing that her elation wasn't good, Yu Bei pursed her lips and said, "I'm sorry, you're already heartbroken and not coming to class, and I brought it up again. Never mind."   Her words had a lasting effect, persisting for a full four and a half days.   Before Friday evening self-study, Yu Bei, who had probably gone to get biology tutoring from Li Jie, suddenly returned early. Zhao Tao, who was resting, had to get up to let her sit in the seat against the wall.   The moment she saw Zhao Tao, she seemed to be electrocuted, her face turning noticeably pale.   Because he was angry with Yu Bei, he hadn't spoken to his deskmate much for the past four days, just like when they drew . Seeing her like this today, he wanted to ask, but hesitated and held back.   Yu Bei looked flustered, glancing left and right, hesitating for a moment, then flipped through a few pages of her biology book. Seemingly unable to hold back any longer, she turned to him and whispered, "Actually…actually Fang Tongtong…"   "Tongtong?" Zhao Tao's attention was immediately drawn to her. "Actually what?"   "Actually, she…can't be considered…suicide." Yu Bei seemed about to cry, her face turning even paler, uttering an answer that left Zhao Tao speechless.                (75)   "How did you know? Who told you? Tongtong didn't commit suicide, so what was it? An accident? Or did someone want to harm her?" Zhao Tao's questions erupted like a volcano.   The information he received from Fang Tongtong's cousin was that she jumped off a building and committed suicide. Because the private school had smoothed things over, there was no news from the newspapers, and he had always firmly believed this.   He really didn't expect to hear such a twisted version of the truth from Yu Bei, who was completely unrelated to him.   Yu Bei looked at his face, seemingly startled by his distorted and ferocious expression. The fright seemed to snap her out of her daze, forcing a smile as she shook her head, saying, "No, I... I was just teasing you. Just kidding, don't... don't be angry ."   "No, you're not joking. Tell me, what did you hear?" Worried that more bad rumors would spread from her, Zhao Tao almost gritted his teeth, saying, "Tell me now! Whatever rumors you've heard, tell me first."   "No... no, that's all." Yu Bei pursed her lips, her fingers gripping the biology book trembling slightly.

















































"Don't be so loud, everyone's looking. Don't let people misunderstand."

"I'm telling you, if... if any more unpleasant rumors spread, I'm not finished with you!"
He angrily threw down the sentence and turned away, ignoring her.

He really couldn't figure out what the inside story could be behind Fang Tongtong's suicide, which her family had personally confirmed. After thinking about it, he figured
that Yu Bei had probably heard some rumors and only remembered that he had dated Fang Tongtong when she tried to talk to him,
so she was unusually tight-lipped and wouldn't budge.

He thought his threat should have some effect. After all, he was considered a stubborn but
honest , and anyone with a brain knew that such a person was the last thing to be pushed too far.

Unexpectedly, just the next day, Sun Bo came running to him, furious, to tell him that there were more rumors about Fang Tongtong
, and that they had already spread to the next class.

"They all say Fang Tongtong got pregnant before entering the private school, and doesn't even know who the father is
. Her teacher was so angry that she slapped her, and she jumped off a building because of it." Sun Bo gritted his teeth
and muttered to himself on the back playground. "This story was spread by Fang Tongtong's roommates at the private school, and somehow
it got to our school. I asked several people, and they all said it originated in our class, but they wouldn't say who it was."

"Damn it, I know who it is!" Anger surged to the top of his head, almost making his hair stand on end.
Zhao Tao clenched his fists, barely suppressing the urge to beat up Yu Bei, and said, "That bitch, that dead hag!"

"Is it... Yu Bei?" Sun Bo guessed, looking at his expression. "Hitting a girl is one thing, but that
's not something a human being would do. You should teach her a lesson. She's got such a foul mouth, and even if she's pretty, you can't just let it go.
Damn, you didn't hear what those hooligans are saying about Fang Tongtong."

Zhao Tao didn't need to hear it to guess.

School has always been like this: boys whisper about who they've slept with, and everyone around them congratulates them;
girls, if people find out they've slept with someone, even if it's just a case of puppy love, will have a bunch of gossips pointing fingers behind their backs. Not to
mention explosive news like getting her pregnant—"slut, whore, shameless," "uterine erosion, pelvic inflammatory disease"—these kinds
of messy descriptions are never far off.

Fang Tongtong was known for her outspoken and playful personality, and she had many friends outside of school. Before Zhao Tao even started dating her,
he already knew what many girls thought of her.

Now, with these rumors circulating, and given that her death is a foregone conclusion, there's no way to verify anything without evidence. They can throw buckets of
dirty water her as they please.

And Zhao Tao, the only one who could testify that she wasn't that kind of person, doesn't even have the right to speak.

Clearly, many people have already guessed that Fang Tongtong's boyfriend is him, so these rumors are unlikely to
reach his ears directly.

And for a friend like Sun Bo, clarifying things multiple times is like adding a few
drops of water .

That evening before self-study, Zhao Tao walked around the 400-meter track on the back playground more than ten times before returning to the classroom with a
gloomy He glanced at Yu Bei, who wasn't at her biology tutoring but sitting in her seat, and quickly walked over.

"Yu Bei, have you been spreading rumors about Tong Tong in class again?"

Yu Bei's smile suddenly stiffened. She turned her head and waved her hands repeatedly, "No, no, I really
didn't . This time... this time I didn't say anything. This is something I can't say. If I did, it would cause trouble. If you... if you
heard it from somewhere else, it has nothing to do with me. Maybe someone else heard it too." "

Okay... okay... you're doing great." He had already decided that if Yu Bei was willing to admit her mistake and apologize, he would
tolerate it one more time.

He didn't expect her to use such a clumsy excuse to shirk responsibility.

He plopped down in his seat and didn't move once all night, forcing Yu Bei, who was going to the toilet, to
pitifully move the desk behind her.

But this simple act of sulking was certainly not the revenge he intended.

A plan that could kill two birds with one stone was completely formed in his mind amidst the evil clamor.

Sunday morning was the last half-day he and Yu Bei would sit together.

There were books propped up in front and behind her, and he himself blocked the view. When Yu Bei went to the restroom during break, her empty
seat against the wall was like a vulnerable, naked girl, completely defenseless.

He took out a syringe from his bag, pulled out Yu Bei's light blue thermos, unscrewed the cap, and poured
a few drops .

After the third period, he watched with satisfaction as the oblivious Yu Bei raised the thermos and gulped it
down.

A voice in his mind said, "Come on, your time to pay the price has come."

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/22794.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=22794&aspx=1

Previous Page : Xiao Xiong's Story 1-800 Novels - Huang Wen

Next Page : Doctor examines the obscene article - Xiaohuangwen

增加   

comment        Open a new window to view comments