She is the son-in-law of a wealthy family

Chapter 37

"Not only do I have no feelings for women, but also for eunuchs."

The lingering sound fell lightly, and the sound of bone dislocation suddenly rose, crisp and scary.

The boy's wrist was forcibly broken and dislocated, and before the screams could come out of his throat, Ye Lin's knee was hard against his legs.

The boy's back hit the fence, and the spikes from the vines pierced through the thin school uniform and pierced into his flesh. However, compared to the pain in a certain part of him at this moment, this sting is completely negligible.

His eyes were tearing apart and he was shaking all over, but there were no screams from around him.

Ye Lin tightly covered his mouth, his naturally charming eyes were full of cruel evil.

"I like pretty things. Your parents gave you a good skin, so why don't you just be a vase? What are you doing?"

She took out the unopened pack of cigarettes from the boy's trouser pocket: "Students are not allowed to smoke, don't you know?"

Then, put the cigarettes in his pants.

But remembering that these pants can no longer be worn, he took out the cigarette and stuffed it back into the boy's pants.

"Woooo..." The boy could barely let out an indistinct sound from his throat, and the cold sweat rolled down his forehead in big drops.

Ye Lin covered the boy's mouth, cut his good hand behind his back, and pressed the boy against the fence.

"Woo--" The thorns of the vine pierced into the handsome face, and the boy let out a mournful sob.

Ye Lin clung to the boy's ear: "One bite at a time, young man, do you know what a change is? Simply liking someone is not called a change."

The boy tried his best to break free from the restraint, but the person behind him was obviously slender than him, but his strength was astonishingly strong, making him unable to move at all.

What made him feel even more humiliated was that his pants were pulled down and his legs were trembling in the air.

Ye Lin said, "Of course, being like me isn't called being a pervert."

She calls it borrowing.

She lowered her eyes lazily and glanced at it, like killing a chicken for nothing, not as good as that kid Hua Jing.

Ye Lin ordered the boys to kick the school uniform pants aside, with a cool look in the corner of his eyes: "A person like you who says that people are disgusting in his mouth, but thinks about his body in his heart, is called a perversion, and only disgusting."

Ye Lin punched the boy hard in the stomach.

The boy bent over in pain and vomited a mouthful of acidic water.

Ye Lin squatted beside him: "This is disgusting."

The boy's eyes were red: "Ye Lin, you pervert who likes men, just wait, I won't let you go!"

In the next second, the boy was kicked to the ground.

Ye Lin sneered casually, stepped on his chest, picked up the pack of sanitary napkins and tore them apart.

Two thin white fingers clamped one and wanted to pull it out, but stopped: "What's your head teacher's name?"

The boy's teeth were chattering, he couldn't stop gasping for air, and couldn't speak a word.

"Is the surname Li?" Ye Lin asked.

"You, you ask knowingly."

Ye Lin put more weight on his feet and said, "Ask if you are right, what are you talking about?"

If she knows, does she still need to ask?
The boy paled: "No."

The coldness on Ye Lin's face seemed to melt into a ray of warmth at this moment.

She took out a piece of tampon, and pulled out a vine from behind the fence, and squatted beside the boy, looking at his distorted face due to pain and fear.

"Little friend, it doesn't matter that you are in heaven, it's okay if you look at people with your nostrils, but it's not good for you to trample on other people's likes? Also, your mouth is too stinky."

The boy's tears burst out uncontrollably: "You, what do you want...to do?!"

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(End of this chapter)