[Comprehensive Korean drama] Female lead, let go of the male supporting role

The next day, when Jiang Junxi handed over the three A4 sheets of self-criticism written with eloquence and eloquence, he unexpectedly saw a satisfied look on his face.

"There is training in the afternoon, don't be late." After finishing speaking, he put away the self-criticism and left.

Jiang Junxi thought this matter was over perfectly, but before the training camp in the afternoon, Qifeng found him, threw the self-criticism to him, snorted coldly, then turned his head and walked away, making him confused.

Later, he inadvertently heard the conversation between the coach and the assistant coach, and then he knew why Qifeng was so angry.It turned out that because the review was so well written, the coach, who knew the literary quality of the seven letters well, could tell at a glance that it was not written by himself, so he asked him to rewrite a review for unexcused absences. Let him write another self-criticism written by someone else.

However, fortunately, Jiang Junxi was the one who did not confess to the ghostwriting in Qifeng, otherwise the coach might kick him out of the baseball club.

Of course, these are things to follow.

After the training, the coach introduced Jiang Junxi to the team members. The team members questioned the young boy in front of them, and expressed doubts about his ability to be a baseball assistant.The coach has always had a good impression of Jiang Junxi, who is cute and cute. He resisted all opinions and resolutely expressed his support to Jiang Junxi, which moved Jiang Junxi very much.Seeing that the coach was so persistent, the players couldn't say anything more, but they all put their grievances on Jiang Junxi.

In the locker room, out of the sight of the coach, these people became a little unscrupulous.

A player with a wide body and a fat body was the first to sneer: "Our little assistant looks so young, maybe his hair hasn't grown yet."

Jiang Junxi recognized this person.He was An Zaimin, the baseball senior who was punished by Qifeng for coveting Na Jing. He was a complete hooligan without any quality at all.For this kind of person, it's better not to provoke them, otherwise they will give you little shoes everywhere in the future.So, he kept silent, didn't even change his clothes, quickly packed up his things, and prepared to leave.

A tall and thin team member quickly answered: "Senior Zai Min, do you want to take off this kid's pants and take a look? It can be regarded as a greeting gift for the newcomers."

Before An Zaimin made a statement, another team member with a very wretched face responded, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's do it!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Jiang Junxi hurriedly put on the packed backpack and ran away.

The reaction speed of these baseball players who have been fighting on the sports field all year round is so sensitive. Before Jiang Junxi could take two steps, he was dragged back by the straps of his backpack.

"Want to run? There's no door!" The wretched man sneered and called out, "Brothers, what are you still doing? Hurry up!"

As soon as the words were spoken, five or six team members rushed up, one pressed his shoulder, two pressed his hand, two pulled his leg, and one rode on him and took off his clothes.

"Seniors, don't do this, stop now!" Jiang Junxi struggled and begged for mercy: "If you stop now, I will act as if nothing happened, and I will not tell the coach about it." of."

"Good boy, you dare to use the coach to overwhelm us!" An Zaimin, who had been looking up with arms folded, smiled coldly, lowered his head and approached him, and asked in a deep voice: "I'm curious, what kind of benefits did you give the coach to let him He's so partial to helping you? I heard that the coach has a habit of molesting little boys. You didn't get into the baseball club by selling your ass, did you? Haha..."

A burst of loud laughter suddenly broke out in the locker room.

Jiang Junxi's shirt had been stripped off, and his back was touching the cold tile floor, which made him shiver, "Senior, you really misunderstood me, I just got into the baseball club through an interview, if you don't believe me, you can ask seven letters Senior, he was also there at the time." He turned his head and shouted at Qi Feng who was changing clothes indifferently not far away: "Senior Qi Feng! Tell Senior Zai Min that I only came in through the interview of the coach and the assistant coach. !"

Qifeng paused a little while changing clothes.

The catcher Park Jong-bi, who was standing next to Qi Feng and changing his clothes, immediately shook his head slightly at him, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Don't interfere."

An Zaimin and Qifeng have been at odds for a long time.

Before Qibong entered the baseball team, Ahn Jaemin was the man of the Yonsei University baseball team.But now, the many halos and seven seals have stolen all of his limelight, and he has become the favorite of the coaches and the object of support from the fans. "Brother, brother" sisters also bowed down under Qifeng's baseball pants, which made An Zaimin a big blow.

Therefore, Qifeng is a thorn in his flesh, and he can't wait to get rid of it quickly.However, Qifeng has a low-key and quiet temperament, and An Zaimin is worried that he will not find his fault. If he dares to stand out, he will inevitably be accused of some unwarranted crimes and take the opportunity to punish him.

Qifeng understood what Park Zhongbi meant, and felt that one thing more is worse than one thing less, so he didn't respond to Jiang Junxi's words.

An Zaimin glanced at Qifeng who remained silent, reached out and pinched Jiang Junxi's chin to turn his face away, "Look, people don't bother to talk to you at all, you seem to be too affectionate."

Jiang Junxi looked at the greasy face that was close at hand, resisted the nausea in his stomach, and said with a smile: "Senior Zaimin, let's talk about something, why use force, how hurtful is it?" no?"

"Don't be so damn close to me!" An Zaimin threw his face away, straightened up and shouted: "What are you dawdling about, taking off your clothes for so long?! If this is a woman lying here, I guess you guys It's already been stripped clean!"

The tall and thin man who was taking off his pants pulled off his belt with a "swish", then held his waistband with both hands, and pulled it down forcefully. The baseball pants and underwear were pulled down to the ankles, and the white and delicate The thighs are unobstructed.

The tall and thin man pointed at the small sparrow that had just started to grow between Jiang Junxi's legs, and couldn't help laughing: "Fuck! Isn't this too small? Haha, this is the shortest penis I've ever seen, haha..."

Although it is good for a 16-year-old boy to develop into this appearance, Jiang Junxi still feels ashamed to be thrown at his grandma's house.Even though Jiang Junxi is a 24K pure girl, he still can't stand being called short.You know, for a man, length and dignity can be equated.

Jiang Junxi clamped his legs hard, trying to cover up that shameful part, but both legs were tightly grasped, and he was forcefully opened when he closed them a little, even the flower buds behind seemed to be It's all exposed.

He's really become a fish and meat now.

"It's so fucking white, if this is a woman, I won't be able to hold it if I don't keep it all together."

"How long has it been since you did it, and you can feel obsessed with a little boy?"

"I heard that the back of a man is much tighter than that of a woman. I don't know if it's true or not."

"Fuck! You are perverted! Don't take a bath with me in the future!"

All kinds of unpleasant comments came and went, Jiang Junxi was pressed to the ground with his legs wide open, and he wanted to die.No matter how flirtatious he was, he still hadn't flirted to the point of showing his naked body in front of a dozen men.

"Senior Zai Min, show this weakling what a real man is!"

I don't know who suddenly yelled such a sentence, which immediately attracted the echo of all the team members.

Every time he took a shower, Ahn Jaemin's long and thick body would become the envy and envy of the team members.And the shower facing the bathroom door is An Zaimin's exclusive position. Every time he stands under the water column, he will show his majesty to his heart's content, making every team member who comes in feel ashamed.Therefore, the shower next to An Zaimin became a place that no one cares about. The switch was rusted and could not be turned on.

An Zaimin twitched the corner of his mouth, and began to untie his belt slowly.

"You...what do you want to do?!" Jiang Junxi looked up at his movements, eyes full of horror.

The wretched man who picked up his clothes just now immediately slapped him across the face and scolded: "Bastard! Are you tired of your work? How dare you speak plain language to our senior Zai Min!"

Immediately there was a burning pain on the left side of his face.

Jiang Junxi turned his head again, and asked for help not far away from Qifeng who had already changed his clothes and was about to go out: "Senior Qifeng! Help me! Please! Help me!"

Qifeng turned around, looked at Jiang Junxi's pitiful appearance, and was about to walk towards this side, but was grabbed by Park Zhongbi, "You are crazy! This is not something you should intervene. Which team member Didn’t you get bullied when you first came in? Didn’t you get punished even worse when you first came in? They just wanted to give Jiang Junxi a badass, so that he wouldn’t dare to be defiant just because he had the backing of a coach. Don’t worry, nothing will happen It’s nothing to do. Don’t look at it, let’s go!” After speaking, he dragged the seven seals and left the locker room door.

The only savior left just like that, Jiang Junxi wanted to cry but had no tears.

When he turned around, An Zaimin had already taken off his pants, and the black giant between his legs was shaking slightly, as if he was the king of the world, looking down at the ants below.

Jiang Junxi glanced roughly, then looked away.

He admitted that An Zaimin's baby is very thick and long, but compared with Qin Shuzhi's, it is completely insignificant, completely... not worth mentioning.

An Zaimin felt that his dignity was deeply hurt by Jiang Junxi's calm expression.

Is this little boy silently challenging his authority?Alright, today I will let you taste what it is like to be pierced by the sword of the Son of Heaven.

Kicking away the wretched man squatting next to Jiang Junxi, An Zaimin raised his legs and stepped on Jiang Junxi, winked and made those who were holding his hands and feet move away, and then covered him like a mountain.

It stinks!

Jiang Junxi was suffocated by the strong body odor emanating from An Zaimin's body, so he asked in a trembling voice: "Senior, what on earth do you want to do?"

"What are you doing? Fuck you." An Zaimin's greasy face twisted with a smile, "Why, the coach can do it, but I can't do it?"

Of course, An Zaimin didn't really want to fuck him, he wasn't interested in fucking a man at all.He was just putting on a show, trying to scare this guy who didn't take himself seriously.

An Zaimin's words elicited another burst of laughter.

"Senior Zai Min, fuck this little boy to death!"

"Yes, fuck him to death, let him have a taste of a real man!"

"Fuck him! Fuck him! Fuck him!" The team members surrounded An Zaimin and Jiang Junxi in the middle, shouting with arms raised.

Are these people... are they crazy?Jiang Junxi was frightened by the strange passionate expressions on their faces.

He suddenly remembered a piece of news he had read before.

A stray cat was skinned in the street, but no one stopped it.

The expressions on the faces of those watching were no different from the chilling excitement and enthusiasm on the faces of the baseball players at the moment.

And Jiang Junxi is that miserable stray cat.

Encouraged by the team members, An Zaimin's interest immediately rose.He started to move his crotch, hitting Jiang Junxi one after another, "Boys, learn from my brother, you have to do this with women, deep, hard, make them hurt, let them scream, so that they will feel good, Do you understand?"

The audience members nodded one after another.

Jiang Junxi was tormented to death by his disorderly interjection, but in order to prevent An Zaimin's evil intentions from succeeding, he resolutely bit his lips tightly to keep himself from making a sound.

"Little boy, whore, doesn't it hurt? Call out if it hurts, and brother will let you go if you call out."

Jiang Junxi still clenched his teeth.

"Okay, don't you want to call out? I want you to call out."

An Zaimin smiled maliciously, stretched out his thumb and index finger to pinch the bright red and delicate two spots on Jiang Junxi's chest, twisted hard, and finally heard Jiang Junxi's miserable cry as he wished.

"what!!!"

Tears immediately rolled out of the corners of the eyes, flowed into the temples, and wet the hair.

An Zaimin burst out laughing, and the surrounding team members laughed too.

Jiang Junxi suddenly felt that something was wrong.

He opened his tearful eyes, raised his head vigorously, and saw that the ugly monster on top of him had awakened at some point, hard, vigorous, and scorching hot.

Jiang Junxi said in a choked voice with an innocent face: "Senior Zai Min, you are hard."

An Zaimin's laughter stopped abruptly, and so did the laughter of the onlookers.

As if swallowing a fly, An Zaimin's face suddenly became extremely ugly.