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Chapter 212 Next is the pants~

Do you like to be a man or a woman?

What a joke!

Calm down...calm down.

Anger will blind you, and you can't do anything except become more passive.

"Huh...huh——!"

Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, why are you angry with a yandere pervert? There’s nothing to be angry about, at least the other person hasn’t thought about stabbing me to death yet.

Zhang Feng breathed repeatedly, trying his best to stabilize himself.

"Hmm~? What's wrong, baby? You can't rest. It's just about to start from now on. Answer me quickly."

Wang Gen smiled and pulled out the blade stuck on the table.

As the dagger was pulled out, the table under Zhang Feng's body shook several times.

Really... such perverted remarks...

"Hehe, hehe, I think so. I still want to be a man, so that I feel more comfortable."

"I see. If you want to be a man, come on, call me sister. If you do, I'll let you be on top!"

"You...heh...you also..." With...

After all, he couldn't say the words, because Zhang Feng knew that angering her now... was not a good choice.

"Ah? What are you talking about? Am I not your sister? Sister, am I...right in front of you?"

She smiled, stretched out her fingers, and kept making circles on Zhang Feng's arm.

The itching feeling on her arm made Zhang Feng want to punch her in the face to relieve the resentment in his heart.

"Huh...um..."

Zhang Feng was about to say something when he suddenly had difficulty breathing, causing him to fall into a state of confusion - there was no doubt that she suddenly grabbed Zhang Feng's neck.

"Why are you disobeying me! I obviously want to let you go. This is love! It's love! Why don't you understand!"

No...can't breathe...

"Ha—! Uh-huh..." Zhang Feng desperately tried to absorb the oxygen around her, but her strength was gradually increasing, as if she wanted to cut off Zhang Feng's thoughts.

A little bit of oxygen penetrated Zhang Feng's lungs, but it could not satisfy his needs. He struggled, his wrists, legs and feet moving involuntarily.

"What an elegant neck...it's soft and elastic." She hooked her fingers around Zhang Feng's neck, paused and continued: "I know the thickness of your carotid artery and the shape of your spine quite well."

"Your meridians are really making a sensational gesture!"

"Uh-huh-...! Kaha-..." Zhang Feng wanted to refute...even wanted to scold her, but he didn't seem to have the right to refute her now.

.

"Hufufu...do you feel uncomfortable? It must be very uncomfortable!" Wang Gen got closer to Zhang Feng's wide-open eyes. From her pupils, Zhang Feng could even see his own figure clearly.

"Wuwu——,um——..."

"It's your fault! If you had just called me sister, it would have been fine. If you had been obedient, nothing would have happened!"

It wasn't enough for Wang Gen to pinch Zhang Feng's neck with one hand, and slowly he also brought the knife in his hand closer to his face.

It seemed that Zhang Feng stayed there for a long time so that he could have a good look.

"Are you watching carefully, brother?"

There's something red...no, it's a turbid black substance stuck to the knife.

Blood......?

"Ah, don't worry, I spent a lot of effort to save you, but the knife is a little dirty~"

As soon as she finished speaking, she opened Zhang Feng's neck casually.

Zhang Feng regained the chance to breathe, almost subconsciously, and he sucked in oxygen.

Unusual pain on the inside of my throat... a burning sensation like being cut directly by a blade.

After breathing several times, he gradually calmed down.

Zhang Feng's teeth were chattering unconsciously, probably because of fear or anger, which caused his body temperature to drop a lot. The sound of his teeth vibrating kept making a clicking sound... even he heard it.

It feels so noisy.

"Nice expression... You did a good job... Oh, let's get to the point now, but... the clothes are a little in the way." She moistened her lips and said.

Stab...

"Huh????" Is this so direct?

The sound of fabric being scratched entered his ears, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but scream.

After the clothes were cut open, someone's bare belly was exposed.

It was bone-chilling... The wind was constantly getting into the gap, and the originally tight fabric cracked like a diamond with a big hole.

It's as if they are not satisfied with just being like this, and they are falling apart again and again.

The fabric broke and collapsed until it reached the center.

Then, she placed the knife flat near his navel, and Zhang Feng felt that the knife was lying flat and touching his body.

She held the blade of the knife, like a doctor looking for a better place to strike, and gently drew a straight line on his body.

"The next thing is the pants, hehe."

Madman, what a madman, I wanted to strangle him just now, but now he's like this again.

"Stab..."

"..."

Zhang Feng suddenly felt as if everything didn't matter anymore. Given the choice between being stuffed by someone who looked like a beautiful girl or being strangled to death, he seemed to be more able to accept the former.

In Zhang Feng's trembling pupils, Wang, who was holding a blade, cut open someone's pants with ease, and easily bullied him.

She knelt with her legs on both sides of him, hooked her fingers into her pants, and showed excitement in her eyes.

"Are you looking forward to it? You must be looking forward to it. Judging from the look of you, this must be your first time. Sister will give you a good experience!"

"..."

Ah...life, he seems to be really dirty.

Just when Wang Gen was ready for everything, even tearing his pants open...an accident happened.

"Boom!!!"

The door was kicked open, and a girl named Zhao Yijin walked out of the door carrying a holy sword of physics.

As if she had returned to her own home, she looked around for a while, and finally focused her eyes on the two people pressed together in a strange posture.

"..."

"..."

Comrade Zhao Yijin, who was confused, first looked at the sky, then scratched his hair, and finally said awkwardly:

"Uh...I, I checked the water meter and checked the wrong room. You guys keep going, you guys keep going."

"Oh~"

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey! Don't go! Someone in the class can help me, I'm about to die!"

When Zhang Feng saw that Zhao Yijin really meant to turn around and leave, he immediately roared loudly, trying to call this life-saving "broken throat" back.

After hearing Zhang Feng's cry, Zhao Yijin was stunned for a moment, then chopped his foot twice, clenched the crowbar in his hand, and said:

"I...you are really not playing some shameful game that no one else can watch, are you?"

She was talking nonsense, and Zhang Feng didn't know what she wanted to express.

He didn't care whether Zhao Yijin could beat Wang Gen.

At this moment, Zhang Feng only knew that if she left, he would really be doomed.

Maybe the pervert in front of me is really going to do this and then do this, and then do this again. It’s scary to think about it.

Especially since this guy can be a boy or a girl, he might look bigger than him when he is exposed. When he dies, he will be small, but his anus may not be guaranteed to be big!

How could he, a seven-foot tall man, die in a place like this?

"No, no, no! Put away your dirty thoughts!"

"Well, then, let me save you!" Zhao Yijin's eyes gradually became firmer, and the holy sword of physics in his hand also shone brightly.

Blood spilled down her fingers, and the pain made her grit her teeth calmly.

"I didn't expect that someone would actually come to save you. Forget it, brother, I'm not interested anymore. I'll do it next time. Since we are in the same grade, there will always be a chance."

When Wang Gen saw that Zhao Yijin was getting serious, she frowned and glanced at Zhang Feng who was tied to the bed.

Then, she turned over and got out of bed, then relaxed her eyebrows, patted Zhang Feng's belly and said:

"Little brother, you have to protect yourself too. My sister might come looking for you in school~"

Wang Gen put the small bottle containing the contact lens on Zhang Feng's belly, cut the rope that bound Zhang Feng's arms with his backhand, and casually threw the knife at Zhang Feng's feet.

After cutting the rope binding Zhang Feng's legs with a sharp dagger, Wang Gen glanced provocatively at Zhao Yijin, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he wanted to remember Zhao Yijin's figure.

"And you, little girl, I will remember you too. My brother will definitely find a way to get revenge for this!"

After saying that, before the two of them could speak, she was swallowed by the monster and disappeared in front of them.

After that, Zhao Yijin took a deep breath and relaxed.

Poorly, he held the ten bleeding fingers in his mouth one after another.
Chapter completed!
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