strokinit #276 - Section 276
#276 - Section 276
Honestly, Tina is a great woman in every aspect. Her personality and figure are top-notch, but her mind is just too simple. She trusts people so easily, which will cause problems sooner or later.
However, it's also because Vivian is her friend, and she took the opportunity to become familiar with Tina during this time. It wouldn't be so easy to fool her if it were someone else.
"Okay, you go back to the classroom first. I have something to say to him."
Vivian reached out and pushed Tina towards the classroom. Tina turned her head to look at Rhode several times, and seeing that Rhode didn't intend to keep her, she just blinked and obediently entered the classroom.
Rhode is her good friend, so it's not strange that they have something to talk about.
At this moment, Tina had already been fooled by Vivian. She would never have imagined that something unexpected would happen between them. She left in a daze, and Rhode didn't plan to stay at school any longer. He was about to leave when a strong force came from behind.
Vivian pounced on him directly from behind, wrapped her arms around Rhode's neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and lowered her head to bite Rhode's ear.
What an insatiable woman. It hasn't been two days since he fed her, and now she's hungry again. I don't know how much she needs to eat to be quiet.
Looking at Vivian's moist eyes and particularly aggrieved expression, Rhode suddenly narrowed his eyes and understood.
This woman isn't just craving a big meal after eating one. She just wants to spend more time with him, that's all.
Women are such a hassle.
Rhode couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted and sighed.
A woman wholeheartedly hopes that you will spend time with her, especially a fiery woman like Vivian. It's rare for her to soften up to him like this, so as a man, he can't completely ignore it.
Rhode looked at the sky outside. It was still early, so spending time with Vivian wouldn't be a problem.
People were starting to come and go around him. Rhode grabbed Vivian and turned to the stairwell of the safety passage. With a wave of his hand, a barrier shielded them from the crowd outside.
He had used this kind of barrier in front of Vivian before, so Vivian didn't find it strange. She also understood what Rhode meant.
When she was being coquettish with Rhode, she was somewhat prepared for his discipline. But now, seeing that Rhode really intended to do so, her legs went weak and her eyes kept welling up with tears as she looked at Rhode.
Rhode just gave her a look.
Vivian immediately glared at him娇嗔, brushed her hair aside, and slowly squatted down.
Hiss!
Rhode leaned against the wall, feeling pretty good.
After so many days of teaching and learning, Vivian's skills have improved a lot. Although she is definitely still far behind those with special physiques, it is already an outstanding achievement for a normal human to be able to do this.
I have to say that the student I taught is very useful.
Everything is so compatible and comfortable.
Vivian didn't know if this counted as her being successful in her studies. She just buried herself in hard work for a while, and her soft spot was rubbed red and sore. In the end, she only got a few sips of water from Rhode.
The taste was a bit astringent, which was strange.
But after all, it was Rhode's reward for her hard work, so Vivian swallowed it properly.
She got up, wiped her mouth, showed Rhode her mouth that she had swallowed clean, and then snorted softly: "Bad guy, I don't know which woman you've been messing around with lately~."
The taste is completely different compared to before.
"Anyway, I don't care. You must satisfy me today, otherwise, I won't let you go."
After saying that, Vivian bent over, holding the railing of the stairs next to her, and looked at Rhode with her head tilted.
Although she had been acting quite natural, and it wasn't the first time she had tutoring with Rhode in this kind of place, Vivian still couldn't help but feel nervous when she thought that people could come here at any time. She couldn't help but put her legs together.
Seeing that Rhode didn't move for a long time.
She gently lifted the corner of her skirt, opened her lips and bit her hem, revealing the pure black lace lingerie inside, and urged softly with a blushing face.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up."
Vivian swayed from side to side, seeking balance, trying to make herself self-sufficient.
The emotions and atmosphere have been brewing to this point, so it would be impolite to continue hesitating.
"You're too thirsty for knowledge. I haven't seen you study so seriously during class."
Rhode complained and decided to teach Vivian a golf course today, so she could learn how the socialites who play golf get a hole-in-one, instead of dawdling like Vivian.
It costs money to teach golf outside, but it is not ruled out that students who receive teaching pay. In short, Vivian did not pay a penny, and learned this course. In the end, she got what she wanted and had enough to eat and drink, making her belly sway.
Rhode sent out a lot of moisture, fed the thirsty Vivian, and was pestered to teach some other courses. This tutoring session was finally over.
Such a studious student, even without the physique of a succubus, is an extremely good advantage to be diligent and eager to learn, and to know how to give back to the teacher the knowledge she has learned.
Rhode pulled down the corner of Vivian's skirt, helped cover the swelling left by learning golf knowledge, and then slowly left the teaching building.
The tutoring session with Vivian just now was just a small dessert after the meal. Rhode had already played several basketball games with Tina, who had succubus blood, for a whole day and night. The main course had already been eaten, but it was normal for someone with a big appetite like Rhode to eat some dessert after the main course.
It's not a problem to eat two or three more bites of other flavors.
Rhode was in a good mood and turned to walk towards the basketball court.
He remembered that there was also a Tracy who needed comfort on the basketball court. Since he was already here, it was just a matter of convenience.
Tracy was surrounded by many young, busty cheerleaders, and when they saw Rhode coming out, their eyes were glued to him.
Back then, Rod's performance on the court had already spread throughout the school like wildfire. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was the dream lover of all the foreign girls at school, let alone for these cheerleaders who had personally witnessed Rod's glory on the court.
However, Rod was here to find Tracy. The other foreign girls could only watch and secretly fantasize about running wild with Rod.
It wasn't until nightfall that Rod came out of the bathroom. He patted his crotch, which had been soaked by Tracy, and leisurely got into his car, stepping on the gas and heading home.
While waiting for the traffic light, Rod put his hand out to flick off the ashes of his cigarette when he suddenly felt someone touch his palm.
He frowned, pulled back his hand, and looked up.
"Sir, would you like special services?"
A strange foreign girl tossed her hair. Seeing Rod look up, she bent slightly and winked at Rod flirtatiously.
Rod looked at her, his expression gradually becoming strange.
Hiss.
Wait, what's going on? Has the quality of streetwalkers gotten this high?
The strange foreign girl had a head of thick blonde hair and a voluptuous figure. She wore an OL suit jacket, but nothing underneath. Because she was bending over, most of her assets were revealed, an abyss of sin at first glance.
Despicable, truly despicable.
She should be severely punished.
Moreover, it was clear that this foreign girl had worked out well. Her assets defied the logic of gravity, sticking out on the jacket like two painted peaches, revealing a mature pink color.
Her waist was even more slender under the jacket. Rod gestured, feeling that he could pinch her waist with both hands and give her a lesson in horsemanship.
Seeing that Rod didn't speak, the woman immediately sat on the car door, her body extremely close. After sitting on the car door, her overly full peach-like buttocks appeared even more superior.
Big butt, bigger than her shoulders, a living god in bed.
How many women of this quality would be streetwalking? They would have been taken back by sugar daddies and properly educated.
But Rod had never encountered such a high-quality streetwalker. Of the top-quality streetwalkers he had met, one was the undercover policewoman, Alia, and the second was Vivian's friend, Betty.
As for the former, it was hard for him to say.
But Houzhe was already his kept mistress.
Now another one had popped up, which was really interesting.
Rod was about to speak when he suddenly sized up the woman a few times, and a playful smile slowly crept onto his lips.
So that's why such a high-quality woman was delivered to his door.
"Get in the car first."
Rod pushed open the car door next to him. The woman first looked at Rod, her face unreadable, and got into the car with her head down.
"I like people who can perform. Can you play the flute? Name your price."
Rod turned the ignition and said casually.
"Fifty dollars."
Rod was silent for a moment.
He really felt that this woman wasn't very good at this. She clearly hadn't even researched the market price. Even her quote was absent-minded. If she was so careless at work, she should really be educated.
Rod directly parked the car in a nearby corner. Before the woman could speak, he directly dragged the unprepared woman from the passenger seat and kissed her, pinching her soft ribs.
The woman's eyes widened, looking at Rod in horror, instinctively wanting to resist.
So impatient?
Shouldn't they find a better place and wait comfortably to be served?
Thinking of this, the woman struggled slightly. Halfway through the struggle, she suddenly felt the abnormality below her and froze on Rod's lap like a stick.
What kind of monster was this!
It wasn't a size that a human would have, right?
The woman took two deep breaths, almost clamping the thing between her legs, and squeezed out a charming smile with all her strength: "...Doing that kind of thing, it's too casual in the car. Let's change places."
As she spoke, she raised her leg, intending to turn over and leave.
Rod's hands were on both sides of her thighs. He rubbed them a few times, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes became even more playful.
"Is this your first time out? Don't you know the rules?"
He looked at the perfect upturned buttocks in front of him, feeling amused.
"I said, you're a streetwalker. Once you get in my car and quote a price, you can do it anywhere. After you're done, you take the money and leave."
"That's the rule of streetwalking, don't you know?"
Rod was long accustomed to the openness of the Beacon Country. These women would do anything to achieve their goals. Now that she had fallen into his hands, he had to let her understand what human wickedness was.
Crazy man!
If that monster was used recklessly in the car, how many women would be stabbed to death?
Who wanted to do anything with him in the car?!
The woman's expression stiffened, her eyes darting around several times. She composed herself, then placed her jade-white hand on Rod's chest, gently pushed, and leaned down. Her red lips parted, accompanied by the visual impact of her revealed assets, and she spoke coquettishly.
"I just wanted to change to a place where it's more convenient to show off my skills and let you experience a worthwhile service, right?"
"I have to make you a repeat customer, don't I?"
Her face was full of seductive expression, her finger placed on her lips, revealing the tongue inside, biting her finger clumsily, her eyes full of hints.
Rod just pinched the full soft ribs in his hand, slowly leaning back, smiling and looking at the woman.
It had to be said that this woman indeed had some capital, but if she really wanted to confuse him, sending a woman over wouldn't be of much use.
"No need, I want to do it here now. If you want to change places, you can get out."
Hearing Rod's words, the corner of the woman's mouth couldn't help but twitch, and she felt extremely aggrieved.
This guy was completely impervious to persuasion!
And those hands were terribly hot, every inch of skin they touched becoming burning hot.
How could she act like this?
She couldn't really be discussing eloquence with the man in front of her in this car, and then discussing the gun model and giving him a handjob.
She wasn't a real bitch.
The woman couldn't help but clench her legs, unconsciously rubbing them together.
She wanted to refuse Rod, but if she chose not to, the original plan and intentions would all be in vain.