Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

This woman seems a little confused about who's in charge.

It's just a little toy, and now she wants to turn the tables?

"Do you want to know why?"

Rhode grinned, with an expression that said he didn't want to hurt her feelings.

Vivian, seeing this, still looked unconvinced.

Anyone else would be fine, but this guy?

Vivian looked down at her own sexy outfit.

The tight jeans accentuated the curves of her legs and her firm, rounded buttocks, while the cropped tank top with its deep V-neck revealed her ample endowments, drawing attention wherever she went.

What pleased her most was her waist, flat and smooth like a water snake, strong and supple. Which man wouldn't want to hold her from behind and work hard?

This bastard, ignoring her, such a sexy bombshell, insisted on finding a seemingly unsophisticated girl.

A plain, unflattering fringe, hiding most of her face, and wearing the same concealing clothes all year round.

What exactly does that girl have that's better than her?

Thinking that she had been so proactive, and this guy was still so indifferent to her.

Vivian felt a pang of grievance in her heart, and her eyes even turned a little red.

Rhode looked at the aggrieved Vivian and shook his head helplessly.

I admit your figure is very good, giving people the urge to pounce.

But unfortunately, compared to true talent, you're just an ordinary person.

Thump!

A strange noise came from under the table.

Vivian, who had been leaning on the table with both hands, looking fierce, almost couldn't suppress her feelings when she saw the table being lifted.

What is this guy doing?

Why is he using so much force to push the table?

Vivian looked at Rhode strangely, but found that Rhode was sitting there, his legs not moving at all.

Strange!

Christina, who was being held in his arms, stared blankly at Rhode.

Rhode was wondering why this woman wasn't reacting at all. It didn't seem like her character.

With this woman's personality, even if she didn't immediately break free from his embrace, she should have had some reaction.

Why is she so docile?

Could it be that she has accepted the identity of being his girlfriend so quickly?

Just as he was thinking this, Rhode suddenly felt something was wrong, and looked at the woman who was trembling all over, her neck flushed red all the way to her ears.

This slow-witted woman, she's only just reacting now.

Rhode was slightly speechless. Her reaction time was longer than others.

"You, you..."

Christina opened her mouth incoherently, but was too nervous to say anything.

She now felt that her heart was beating as if it was about to jump out of her throat, and she was even having some difficulty breathing.

She felt a little flustered and even a little at a loss.

Her hands clenched her skirt tightly, wanting to escape, but thinking that Rhode's current identity was her boyfriend, it was normal for him to hug her.

She could only stiffen her body, standing there like a stick.

Although she was a little unaccustomed to being approached so intimately, but...

This guy smells so good.

Smelling that faint scent, Christina's tense body relaxed slightly.

The opposite sex doesn't seem as difficult to get along with as she imagined.

If they spend a few more days together, she should be able to try kissing and doing that kind of thing, right?

Just thinking about that kind of thing made Christina feel hot all over, but also filled with an indescribable anticipation.

After all, this kind of thing is very common in the United States.

The vast majority of women have already experienced it just after becoming adults, or even before.

She's grown up so much and hasn't even kissed a member of the opposite sex before. Isn't it normal to have some fantasies?

She doesn't reject that kind of thing.

As for now, although the two of them are dating, they have only just met after all.

This guy probably won't have any overly intimate actions.

Christina thought so, and also felt that Rhode would slowly give her time to adapt.

But the next second, a fiery hand directly pinched her greatest assets.

Rhode moved his hand up from her waist, half-supporting and pinching his new girlfriend's weak spot.

The other hand tightened her loose tank top.

The originally loose-fitting clothes instantly became like tight-fitting clothes, clinging tightly to Christina's body.

Her huge endowments rose and fell like stubborn mountains, without the slightest sense of sagging.

Completely defying the laws of gravity.

Hiss!

Although he had already guessed that this would be the case, Rhode couldn't help but gasp.

He felt that Newton's coffin lid was now a little unable to hold down.

F?

He felt that he had been a little impolite just now.

He had rashly come to a conclusion without understanding anything.

This thing is more than just an F, it's at least an H.

Although he didn't fully grasp it, the unintentional touch still shocked Rhode.

It's hard to imagine what it would feel like to be wrapped in something like this.

It's estimated that it's no different from ascension.

Rhode was shocked, and Vivian on the side was equally stunned by the scene in front of her.

"You...she...~"

Looking at the exaggerated figure of this country bumpkin, and then looking down at herself.

She had always been very confident in her waist-to-hip ratio and her breasts, both in terms of size and shape.

Looking at the entire school, although some people might be bigger than her.

However, in terms of body proportion and aesthetics, she believed that she could definitely rank in the top three.

Every time she looked in the mirror, she would ask herself countless times in her heart, wondering which lucky bastard would be able to enjoy this perfect figure.

But this figure that she herself would be tempted by, now seemed so dim and dull.

She suddenly understood why Rhode, this bastard, would choose this woman.

Unable to tell whether it was inferiority or a blow to her self-esteem, Vivian sniffed, her eyes turning red.

"Rhode, I hate you!"

Rhode was stunned as he watched Vivian turn around and run away.

Was it necessary to react so strongly? Did she break down?

Looking at Henry, who was closely following behind Vivian, Rhode couldn't help but narrow his eyes, a trace of coldness flashing in his eyes.

This guy has been pursuing Vivian all along. He was taught a lesson before, but he still hasn't changed his ways.

Although he usually doesn't dare to continue pestering Vivian, it seems like he wants to take advantage of the situation now.

"He really doesn't learn his lesson."

Rhode's mouth twitched. Even if he didn't want his little toy, it wouldn't be someone else's turn to pick it up.

Let alone this trash.

"Sit here and wait for me for a moment."

Rhode released his hand from pinching Tina's endowments, got up, and walked in the direction Vivian had left.

Bang!

As soon as Rhode left, Christina, who had been tensing her body all along, collapsed on the table like she had lost her strength.

Her forehead collided with the table, making a dull sound.

"How could he, how could he touch me there directly."

Feeling the slight tingling sensation still lingering on her body, Christina rested her head on the table, her face flushed red as she looked at the floor.

Her blank brain felt like she was about to faint at any moment.

Her hands twisted and kneaded the corners of her skirt. Without looking, she knew that her face must be frighteningly red right now.

She just started dating and he already dared to touch her chest directly. Would he ask her to go to a hotel room after school?

That's too bold.

Christina was startled by her own thoughts. She had only known him for less than a day and they were already doing that kind of thing.

Although it's not like she's against it...

"Oh no, what should I do?"

Covering her face with her hands, the bright, big eyes peeking through her fingers were filled with confusion.

She doesn't reject this kind of thing, but wouldn't this development be a little too fast?

What if she's seen as a bad girl?

"So what if they're bigger? What's so great about being big?"

"Is her figure better than mine? Are my legs longer than hers? Do I look better in clothes than her?"

Vivian muttered indignantly while wiping her tears.

When she came back to her senses, she realized that she had arrived at a secluded little park.

Quiet, secluded.

The surroundings were filled with students reading, and of course, couples sitting together, making out without regard for others.

Vivian looked at them with envy, but when she thought of that hateful guy, she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed and disappointed.

"Vivian!"

A familiar and disgusting voice suddenly came from behind her.

"Henry, I told you not to pester me anymore."

Vivian looked at Henry, who had chased after her, with a disgusted expression. This guy had only been honest for a short time, and now he was starting to pester her again.

"Aren't you afraid of being taught another lesson by Rhode?"

Hearing the name Rhode, Henry's expression changed.