I'm going to fuck you

Wei Zexu slept extremely restlessly.

As if he couldn't move his body, a pair of cool hands lifted the hem of his pajamas, caressed ambiguously along his waist, slowly moved down, parted his legs, and touched the sensitive place.

He struggled desperately, trying to get out of this strange state, but he only felt the bone-piercing pain and the overwhelming pleasure from the tailbone, which made him gasp and cry.

His hands seemed to be pinned down, and his whole body was teased. Wei Zexu was sobbing deeply, almost going crazy from the torment of lust, and he began to beg for mercy from the unknown person who was pressing on him.

The result was a deeper violation.

Have a good night, all night long.

Wei Zexu didn't wake up until dawn. He looked around in a daze, as if he couldn't recover, but he woke up suddenly when he touched the cold underwear.

"Damn, it really kills!"

Turning over neatly and sitting up, he stepped on his slippers and ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror. There were no marks on his body, but there was an inexplicable soreness at the tailbone, which was mild and tolerable.

"Really, is it possible that my puberty has come again, have I developed again?"

Wei Zexu couldn't understand that he still had sex dreams, and the content of the sex dreams was not a big-breasted sister or a cute loli sister, but a man with abs and a good figure.

And he was the one who was so fucked that he couldn't close his legs and could only cry, which made him unacceptable for a while.

After washing his underwear, Wei Zexu didn't dare to sleep any longer. He was afraid that he would not be able to bear the erotic dreams again. The feeling of being firmly controlled and deeply impacted was too real and too real. too strong.

After washing up, he tidied up the exercise book that he threw on the table yesterday, took some small change in the drawer, and planned to go to school.

The sky was still gray at this time, and I checked the time. It was a little past five o'clock in the morning, which was just right for him, a senior high school student who was about to take the college entrance examination.

He bought a hand pancake from the stall downstairs of Tongzi on his bicycle. He rode the bicycle with one hand, eating and riding while eating, but his waist was sore and he was not very comfortable.

Just wondering, a bicycle bumped up beside him. Zhang Wei had dark circles under his eyes. He looked like he hadn't slept well, yet he still had the strength to tease Wei Zexu.

"Hey buddy, the sun is coming out from the west today, isn't it? To come to school so early, I'm afraid Old Xu will cry with joy!"

Old Xu is the head teacher of Wei Zexu and the others. He is always smiling, a little chubby, but very approachable. Since then, Lao Xu's nickname has spread in the class.

There are always a few idiots in every class, they don’t like to study, and it is common for them to arrive late and leave early. Wei Zexu and Zhang Wei are regarded as role models, and they can be called models among models.

On this matter, the two of them were taught several times by Lao Xu, and it was regarded as wind in the ear.

Wei Zexu's first reaction to Zhang Wei's teasing was to roll his eyes. He looked at the dark circles under Zhang Wei's eyelids and sneered twice, "You are not very good to each other, why are you here?" So early!"

Zhang Weiqian laughed and waved his hands, "I can't say it, I can't say it, I'm afraid I'll lose all my face!"

Wei Zexu didn't bother to ask. He guessed that he was beaten by his parents and wanted to come out early, or he just wandered outside all night and couldn't find a place to sleep.

Of course, he prefers the former.

The two soon arrived at the school, and as soon as they sat down on their seats, Zhang Wei hurried over to flip through Wei Zexu's schoolbag, "Hurry up, copy my homework for me, I didn't move at all last night!"

Usually, I would fool the teacher a bit and try to write a few answers, but last night he was in a hurry, so he didn't write.

Wei Zexu snorted, opened his mouth, but remembered that he was exhausted from working yesterday, and fell asleep before he finished his homework.

"Hey..." He just opened his mouth when he was interrupted roughly by Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei looked at Wei Zexu suspiciously, "Dude, this doesn't look like your style..."

While talking, he spread out the homework book in front of Wei Zexu. The questions on it had been completely finished, and he neatly wrote down the process of solving the questions and the answers.

Wei Zexu looked at it for a long time, the handwriting was his, but he didn't have the impression that he wrote the homework himself, but if it wasn't him, who wrote it for him?

Before he had time to answer, Zhang Wei withdrew his hand, and while copying his homework, he muttered that Wei Zexu was not loyal, that he betrayed the organization and started to develop into a good student.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, Wei Zexu looked at the table a little stiffly, his mind was racing, he thought of the dream he had at night again, and suddenly panicked.

It was just a coincidence, Wei Zexu comforted himself, he took a deep breath, looked around indiscriminately, the corner of his eyes glanced at an empty desk, he couldn't help frowning slightly .

Chu Zeyuan hadn't come to school for three days, so he was a little concerned.

However, this little concern was quickly thrown out of the sky by him. A top student and a scumbag, there is no intersection, but Chu Zeyuan said a few words for him back then, and helped him make up lessons. Just let him remember this person.

What happened today to Wei Zexu was just an episode, but the next night he had a dream again.

It was still in that dilapidated bedroom. He was pressed hard on the bed, his shoulders were kissed deeply, and his cold fingers touched every inch of his skin. It was all scattered.

Even the pain in that part of the body was diluted to the point where there was not much left. Wei Zexu wanted to struggle in a daze, but was held down by someone again, penetrating forcefully.

His mouth and nose seemed to be blocked and it was difficult to breathe. Wei Zexu seemed to hear the sound of "tick-tick" dripping in a daze, which was very clear in the silent space.

When it was dawn, Wei Zexu reluctantly moved his body. This time, the abnormality of his body seemed to be clearer. He felt that his body was very painful and soft. He didn't know how to describe that feeling.

Reluctantly dragging his body to the bathroom, Wei Zexu almost knocked over the toothbrush cup out of control, his eyes widened in surprise, his fingers were holding on to the sink, tightly, a little whitish from being gripped.

The bathtub was filled with water, Wei Zexu stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, his movements were a little stiff, but it was still warm, it seemed that he had not left it for a long time.

So the voice he heard last night was real.

Wei Zexu swallowed, drained the water in the bathtub nervously, took another shower, and then walked out of the bathroom.

He just took two steps when he stepped on something, his movements froze instantly, he closed his eyes and took a few quick breaths, then he lowered his head nervously and moved his feet away.

There were two fresh roses lying on the ground. They seemed to be freshly picked, but they were stepped on by him and they were a bit dirty. When he looked closely, he found that the floor of the room was covered with a layer of petals.

A bright red layer, like blood.

Wei Zexu's legs were a little weak, he took a photo with his mobile phone, and wanted to report the crime, but there was no substantive evidence, and if it was a supernatural event, the police would be useless at all.

"Fuck! What a hell!" He brushed his hair messily, and hurried out with his schoolbag on his back. Now he doesn't dare to stay in his own home.

He was riding a bicycle with weak legs. When he took a shower this morning, he found two bright red spots on his chest, as well as bruises and pinch marks left by his fingers, which seemed to be left on purpose.

I don't know if it was because of "excessive hard work" last night that Wei Zexu got up a bit late. When he arrived at school, he had already stepped on the class bell. He stepped on the door with half his foot and was stopped by Lao Xu up.

"Wei Zexu, come with me to the office."