"Is that so?" Xiulan sweated and let Zhu do the talking first.
His face paled. What the fuck! He was just masturbating to Angela… He could never see his kid sister that way!
Tears can be seen glittering in her eyes.
I smile then look down. "Well, thanks." Hopefully she doesn't suggest replacing the bandages. Bullets don't leave large gashes. Why is he keeping all this from her anyway?
"Maybe we can survive this if you keep your voice low. We're not last in rank. Someone is still sleeping. You know who's under one of those sheets?"
"You are so wet I want to taste you, my sweet dish" He said huskily in his thick velvety voice biting my sweet spot.
Cayden let out a dark laugh. "You think that because you stood up to the Headmaster for me now you owe me? Or is it that I owe you? Ha! Your kind always think so highly of themselves, don't you?!"
overall i look more bestial than i did before
"This is our strength." the old man said, "Your energy is quickly becoming my own. Soon you'll be too weak to fight."
"I'm tempted to bring a trumpet in just to see you play, Mrs Borski," I informed, wondering if it would be like the cartoons where the old lady loses her teeth from blowing too hard into the trumpet.
"T-Thank you." (Fran)
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