Sisters, please be gentle

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"Want to stay..."

She showed an ambiguous and seductive aura, and licked her red lips with her pink tongue.

"It all depends on whether I can serve you happily..."

"How about it?"

"My conditions are pretty good..."

But Miho Nakasuga didn't notice at all that Udaka Kaisho's originally joking eyes had turned cold.

"So...what are your conditions?"

You Gao Haixiang's voice does not contain a trace of emotion,

"There are no requirements...as long as..."

Nakasuka Miho has completely fallen into her own fantasy. Her cheeks have become rosy, her breathing has become thicker, and her two plump thighs squeezed together are restlessly squeezing and rubbing against each other, making a "sound" unique to nylon silk materials. Hissing sound, the attractive oval patty on the seat that was wrapped in the purple skirt and formed by sitting here changed its shape from time to time.

"...As long as...you allow me to play..."

"...just watch for a while...that's all..."

"Oh? Just watching?"

You Gao Haixiang raised the corners of his mouth high,

"Isn't it a pity? Principal?"

As he spoke, he walked around the large solid wood desk, slowly approached Nakasuka Miho, and reached for the other person's cheek with one hand.

Miho Nakasuka trembled first, leaned back as hard as he could, and touched the back of his backrest. His nervous expression slowly relaxed, and he showed a tentative expression.

"High right..."

"You see...I am the principal after all..."

"Being with your own students is too..."

Nakasuka Miho suddenly felt that the other person's hand caressing her white cheek began to become harder, and a red mark quickly appeared on her face, until she let out a cry of pain that was unbearable,

"what--"

"enough!"

"You little bum!"

Miho Nakasuga's expression instantly turned ugly. She scolded the student in front of her who had been rude to her several times. She didn't investigate this kid's background before, but she didn't expect that the other student became more and more courageous.

"I'm warning you! I already know all your information!"

"Oh? So what do you want to say?"

There was a hint of ridicule in the corner of You Gao Haixiang's mouth, and he kneaded the opponent's cheeks. From time to time, he pulled the corners of the opponent's mouth and slowly moved his deformed hand upwards to reach the opponent's black hair. With a slight tug, the opponent's hair fell down like a waterfall.

"You have no background whatsoever!"

"Both my parents have passed away! I'm staying at the landlord's house! I have to work at his izakaya to pay the rent on weekdays!"

"Just a down-and-out kid with no backing and no background!"

"What blinded you to dare to do this to your principal!"

The more Nakasuga Miho spoke, the more confident she became. It seemed that the other party was an ant that she could control at her own will.

Just like that little intern...

"I can fire you!"

"I can still find someone to go to your izakaya to cause trouble! Let your landlord live with you...ah——"

"Pfft!"

Miho Nakasuka was grabbed by Utaka Kaixiang's hair and pulled hard, and was thrown to the ground!

Fortunately, there was a layer of expensive and thick carpet on the ground, so she was not injured.

But at this time, Miho Nakasuka was lying on his side on the ground, not caring about the pain in his body from the fall, and had no time to clean up the large piece of fat flesh exposed due to the movement of his clothes due to excessive movements.

She just looked back at him in disbelief, with only one thought left in her mind,

"How dare he...?"

However, before her brain could react, Nakasuka Miho's eyes showed a look of horror.

Because she saw Yougao Haixiang actually pull out a black, thick and long whip out of thin air. It shone with the unique texture of leather. The most important thing was that there were dense soft barbs on the scattered whip tips at the tail!

"do not--"

"call out--"

"Snapped!"

Chapter 1 "Picture of the Headmaster Distraught in Messy Clothes"

The content of this chapter is being revised by the author, please check it later

Chapter 1 The Little Secretary’s Fantasy

The little intern secretary walked briskly towards the principal's office holding the documents.

Principal, she must not have imagined that she could finish her work so quickly~

hee hee~

I have done a lot of preparations in advance!

Now, because she works so hard, she will definitely let herself become a full-time employee and stay!

In this case... Onii-sama doesn't have to go out and pretend to be so ferocious every day to scare others...

no no no...

The principal is so strict...so demanding...

I can't be happy too early!

Just work harder!

Her steps became more determined.

but...

Speaking of which, the principal is really awesome...

One person can support such a large aristocratic private school.

If it were me, I'm afraid I would definitely be crushed...

And she can persist for so many years...

I really admire...

However, the principal is too strict...

It makes me feel nervous every time I see her...

Thinking of this, her pace slowed down a little.

He clearly said he was waiting for news from her...

Now go find her yourself...

Will it make her unhappy?

When she reached the door of the principal's office, she raised her little fist to knock on the door, but hesitated.

or?

Listen to the sound?

Her cute little head tilted slightly, and her delicate ears were pressed against the thick wooden door of the principal's office.

The simple little intern didn't know that there was a big boy in the principal's office who was collecting debts from the upper class for ordinary citizens like her.

At this time, the third fountain exhibition has been carried out.

The plump, mature female principal, who was originally arrogant and serious, always kept a proper distance from others, did things neatly, and seemed to have nothing troubled her, was almost spoiled by this time.

Her purple women's slim-fitting uniform suit has become tattered. The buttons of her upper body jacket have disintegrated in many places. The white shirt underneath has also been messed up by the whip. The skirt of her lower body has been twisted endlessly on the ground by her. It rolled up to the waist while moving.

Only the strands of the black transparent stockings were still wrapped around her legs, fluttering with the movements of her legs.

One of the two high-heeled shoes flew to the window sill, revealing a black corner that was teetering on the edge. The other was pressed down by the plump peach. The half-lying high-heeled shoes were filled with liquid and were shaking from time to time.

And the headmaster's always delicate facial makeup was missing, and was stained by his own sweat, saliva, and spring water.

The gold-rimmed glasses that could have added to her temperament were now crooked, with one of the temples tilted up. Thanks to her leaning against the corner, she would have fallen off long ago.

The expression on his face has long lost the confidence and calmness that he usually had when meeting various Chinese and wealthy businessmen, and is close to collapse.

As the other party whipped her again and again, her eyes rolled up slightly, her cheeks were so red that they were about to bleed, and her nose was breathing heavily.

The little mouth that usually makes various decisions and orders and affects thousands of school staff and students at every turn always speaks out various teaching and educating words. The lipstick has long since disappeared, and the lips are slightly dry and slightly open. , moaning from the lash after lash.

His steady and peaceful voice had already become hoarse, and all he uttered were unintentional murmurs and instinctive cries.

"what..."

"pain!"

"Excellent..."

"do not..."

"Please..."

"continue..."

As for Yougao Haixiang, he was observing the opponent while controlling the force in his hand, but found that the opponent's psychological defense had not been broken through yet.

There was a shrewd look in the eyes that the other party opened accidentally, and his little tongue occasionally licked the corner of his mouth, as if he still had some unfinished thoughts.

He shook his head.

Sure enough, a mature woman of this age can really withstand being ravaged.

However, it was only three times.

There is plenty of time, no rush.

"call out--"

"Snapped--"

The corners of Yougao Haixiang's mouth turned up, still swinging the whip in his hand.

Outside.

The little secretary intern opened her mouth wide, covered it tightly with one hand, and her eyes were wide open, full of surprise.

what is this sound?

There is the sound of being slapped on the flesh,

There were hysterical and undisguised moans from women,