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When Tang Bin opened his eyes again, he still felt excruciating pain.

But what hurt him was not his head or his back, but an indescribable part behind him.

Or it is not appropriate to say behind the scenes now.

The light in front of him was warm yellow, a bit dim; the bed was quite large and comfortable; the space was not big, like a standard hotel room; the air was filled with a strong smell of alcohol and perfume.

Tang Bin frowned deeply, strange, this doesn't seem like a place where he would come...

No, he suddenly realized, how could he still be conscious?

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be dead?Why can I still see, hear, smell, and still hurt?

Still like a living person.

This is unscientific... How is this possible! ?

As a highly educated university physics teacher, he questioned his knowledge of the principles of matter and his unwavering materialism for the first time.

If he hadn't experienced it personally, he didn't want to overthrow the scientific mysteries he had taught for more than ten years.

He still remembers that in the afternoon, he was still giving lectures to the students in the familiar classroom. When he was talking about rising, he almost completely forgot about the summer heat.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound above the classroom, and the originally lifeless classroom exploded in an instant.

He suddenly raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a metal electric fan with a speed of about 5 revolutions per minute suddenly broke away from the ceiling and fell from the sky above the classroom 1200 meters ahead.

Probably due to disrepair for a long time, one of the three fixing screws before was loose, and the other two screws fell off due to the unevenness of the mobile phone, which caused the fan to have a speed in the horizontal direction, so it was not doing vertical falling motion. Instead, it whirls and flies in the air.

The creaking sound like a chainsaw echoed in mid-air, and the students who were sitting in their seats all became a mess in an instant.Everyone pushed and shoved, ran and jumped, and screamed one after another.

As a people's teacher with excellent knowledge reserves, Tang Bin took half a second to determine what happened, glanced down, and then rushed off the podium with a stride, pushed aside the crowd in front of him, and ran in a fixed direction .

The classroom is about 4 meters high, and the diameter of the fan is about 40 centimeters. Based on the calculation of the tilt angle of the fan rotation and the acceleration of gravity of 9.8, he analyzed that a 160-centimeter female student in the second row in front is most likely to be in danger.

Tang Bin lost his temper immediately.

His group of stupid students only knew how to run around, wherever the electric fan was flying, the people directly below would run away quickly, without any logic at all, they didn't look like they had studied physics at all!

After taking his class for so long, I didn't know how to use my brain to think about the force and analyze the running angle. That girl even hid in the most dangerous place!

"You! Get out of the way!" The student Tang Bin didn't have much memory, and couldn't call out his name for a while.

The classroom was too noisy, and the other party didn't seem to hear that he was calling her, and just stood there holding his head still.

Tang Bin was speechless and impatient, and ran over at a faster speed again.

The fan was still 0.5 meters away from the girl. Tang Bin threw himself forward and pushed the girl who was only bent over, and he successfully took her place.

Yes, there was no mistake in the calculation. Tang Bin knew that he was doomed, but he still made the most correct decision with his last rationality.

The axis of the fan hit the middle of his lower back, and the fan blades just scratched and cut the back of his head.If it wasn't for the fact that his thinking had already begun to be affected, he could even analyze the area where the blood spattered.

The screams all around changed in tone. At the beginning, Tang Bin only felt unprecedented pain, but only for a short second or two.

Probably the cerebellum had been damaged and the central respiratory nerve was cut off, so he quickly lost consciousness and fell into eternal sleep without a sound.

Tang Bin finally thought, if he would not be a teacher or study physics in his next life, it would be really uncomfortable to seek death knowing that he would die.

However, his students are all fine.

Although they are all a bit stupid, but in the Mood for Love, there is still a lot of room for improvement, right?

So great, they're all fine.

Back to the present, Tang Bin just wanted to beat his chest and sigh.

He has something to do, and it's a big deal.

Not being killed by a fan - of course that's a big deal, but the other thing that's right in front of me right now is bigger.

There is a big mirror on the wall in front of him, so he can clearly see his current ugly and handsome appearance.

So, he finally realized that he seemed to be resurrected from a dead body.

This face and this body don't seem to belong to him.

It seems a little inappropriate to say resurrection from a corpse, because although this body is white, it is not the paleness of a corpse, but a very soft milky white. It is obvious that the blood supply and nutrients are sufficient, and the vital signs have probably never stopped.

But that's what it means no matter what.His solitary ghost, whose body was destroyed, seemed to be resurrected in someone else's body.

Unscientific... so unscientific! !

So is the original owner of this body alive or dead?Hurry up and squeeze him out if he is alive. Thank you! !

He would rather die cleanly than live in such a weird posture. Hey! !

Tang Bin was so angry that his whole body turned red from ears to toes—well, it seems that his perception has completely merged with this body.

You ask him what position he is in now?Hehe, sitting on the bed, his legs are wide open like a frog, his hands are tied between his legs, wrapped around his naked and semi-soft body, the palm of his right hand in front seems to be against the bottom of some cylindrical object , and the front half of that thing was inside his body.

Who can bear to be put in such a position with eyes closed and opened?

It hurts so much that even a good physics teacher like him wants to curse.

Shame, the big mirror in front of him allowed him to see everything clearly, so shame that he wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself.

"Oh!..." Tang Bin suddenly couldn't hold back his cry.

He was frightened by his somewhat neutral yet erotic and seductive unfamiliar voice, but was soon forced to make a second and third sound by the continuous impact...

grass!The thing behind him is still charged! !

Is this original owner out of his mind? ! ? !

Judging by his appearance, he is only about twenty, do you want to play such a big game!

Both extended meaning and superficial meaning.

He is an old man who is running around, but it is still easy to kill!And he's not gay, and he never thought of using the thing behind to do something like this, hey! ! !

Even if you want to play, can't you make something he can bear? !This size is thicker than his own multiplied by two, and the length is almost at the end. It seems that he is young and does not look experienced, so is this a self-abuse or a psychopath? !ah? !

Still shaking, shaking your sister! !

Tang Bin couldn't restrain himself from speaking out under such strong stimulation, but at least his consciousness was very rational.

He quickly found the head of the tied rope, and tried his best to bend forward, stepping on the rope with his feet so that he could struggle to untie it.

But the legs were arched too far, and the rear was further opened; in addition, this posture would make his center of gravity closer to the sacrum, and when the hands were removed, the cylinder hit the bed directly, and it went deeper into it by another centimeter.

"Hiss..." Tang Bin went limp all over.

This time it really came to the end.

The vibration became clearer and clearer, but Tang Bin was very unfamiliar with the feeling coming from the entrance where there was only pain at the moment... He didn't expect that the repeated pressing of the intestinal wall would have such a special effect.

Hmm...a little...comfortable...

no!It's even more embarrassing! !

Tang Bin shook his head suddenly, annoyed that he was almost intoxicated by this strange feeling.

He hastily untied the rope around his wrist, and along the way, he also removed what was wrapped around his body.

Then he tried his best to relax his legs, trying to take out the foreign object behind him.

Tang Bin was inexperienced, but his physiological knowledge was not bad. He only needed to pull it out to know that this method should not work.

Although he doesn't know what material this thing is made of, Tang Bin can feel that it has a great coefficient of friction with his intestinal wall, and the intestinal wall also puts a lot of pressure on it, so if it is forced, it will not only take a lot of effort, but it will also make him hurt yourself.

Now he is unable to use his strength because of the vibration function of this thing, and the posture of holding it with his backhand is not good.

Not to mention that the place is dry, I don't know what this kid thinks, it doesn't even use lubrication, and I don't know how to stuff it in.

It was lucky that it didn't break when it went in, and he didn't want to scratch himself when he came out.

No matter how much the owner of this body didn't cherish his body in the past, it is Tang Bin who is in this body now, and he doesn't want to make himself suffer.

The vibration in the back stopped for a while, so Tang Bin suppressed the discomfort in his body, and hurriedly looked for tools in this room that could be used.

He opened the bedside cabinet and was startled, it was actually full of strange things.

What chains, handcuffs, whips, clips, lighters, candles... There are countless things he can't name.

After searching for a long time, he finally found two slender steel needles at the bottom, and he didn't know what they were originally intended to be used for.

But in Tang Bin's opinion, this is probably the most useful thing he can find so far.

Because he couldn't see it, Tang Bin could only sit on the bedside closest to the mirror, and then spread his legs as far as possible so that he could see the structure behind the columnar body clearly.

Just now he felt that this columnar body should be divided into upper and lower parts, and the part inside his body is a part, the material is unknown, and the color is unknown; but the part outside is made of black plastic, which is obviously for the battery and the circuit. The place.

So he held the side of the black part with one hand, picked up a steel needle with the other, and started to twist a screw.