My brother became a love brain

Chapter 116

"There is a problem with your logic."

As a science and engineering student, the hardest thing for me to accept is this "force you are guilty", "we are all the same" and other nonsense theories.

"What does your crime have to do with me? Whether you are sick or not, I should be reasonable."

After I finished saying this sentence, Song Dongyang laughed with a "puchi", and his temperament suddenly became extraordinarily soft, which made me slightly relieved.

Maybe it's all just a misunderstanding?

Perhaps, we still have room for discussion and discussion?

Song Dongyang smiled for a while, and said, "Let's go, let's take a look at the school you want to see."

I actually don’t want to see that school at this time. Before I saw it, I could still be weak and numb myself that nothing happened. Once I saw it, I could no longer lie to myself.

I looked at Song Dongyang, even with a hint of pleading, and he also looked at me quietly. He didn't persecute me, but my conscience still forced me to take a step forward for him.

I said, "Let's go."

The school is not far from us. We walked less than 1000 meters and saw the gate of the school.

This place looks no different from the schools I have been in contact with before, but if you look closely, you can tell that something is wrong.

The wall was not high, about two meters, but it was covered with broken glass. The glass was polished so sharp that it even glowed faintly in the sunlight.The gate of the school was not open either. There were two rows of people standing in front of the electronic access control. Their expressions were extremely serious, and they even held guns in their hands.

This place is not so much a school as it is a cage, and all the students are their prisoners.

I'm not a child who doesn't know anything about sex and the dark side, and my brain turns all kinds of terrible images, and my stomach feels like throwing up.

I turned my head and looked at Song Dongyang, trying to get a little hint or help from him - but there was a carefully calculated smile on his face, like beautiful enamel, beautiful but not real.

"Are you hating me?" He broke the silence between us.

I shook my head, a lot of words rolled in the play, and the last words I said were also a little helpless: "Let's go in."

After entering the gate, the first thing you enter is the relatively spacious playground. There are several buildings on the playground, with the signs of "teaching building", "laboratory building" and "dormitory building" hanging on them.

The runway of the playground is very short. In addition to the runway, there are also normal football fields and basketball courts. Apart from these, there are some uncommon equipment.

I saw a row of seesaws. On the seats of the two sections of the seesaw, there were raised pillars with a little blood on them.

I clenched my hands subconsciously.

"Some students love pain and blood, and if they deliberately don't lubricate, they will leave these marks."

Without my asking, Song Dongyang took the initiative to explain the situation in front of me.

I suppressed the complicated emotions in my heart and asked him, "You grew up here?"

He was silent for a few seconds before smiling and saying, "Why, do you feel distressed?"

"Ah."

I don't see any shame in admitting it.I still feel pity for strangers, let alone Song Dongyang.I don't know what he thinks, but in my heart, he is my best friend, and his performance, even though the fog is thick, it is difficult for me to detect malice from it.

Maybe he was forced to be helpless, maybe he was helping others, but it doesn't prevent me from still attaching great importance to him at this moment.

Song Dongyang clenched the hand holding my sleeve, his face gradually approached me, I didn't hide, and looked at him, with my almost acquiescing, under his slight trembling, he kissed my lips.

I didn't refuse, nor indulged, and let him kiss me. After dozens of seconds, he let go of my lips and said, "You can do anything to me."

"You seem impatient."

"That's my instinct."

Song Dongyang's answer didn't satisfy me, my eyes slipped from his face to his body, and I suddenly realized that he is still naked now, and his secret place is showing a posture ready to go, capital Not small.

I frowned slightly and said, "You should wear a dress."

"Do you want to give me one of your clothes?" Song Dongyang asked me naturally.

I just wanted to nod, but suddenly realized that what happened in the elevator room before, I pursed my lower lip and said, "I almost fell for your trick."

Song Dongyang smiled lowly, pointed in the direction of the teaching building, and asked me, "Want to see it?"

"Go." The word was almost squeezed out from between my teeth, but my heart was extremely resistant.

This teaching building is very tall, with a rough estimate of more than ten floors. Song Dongyang introduced to me intimately: "Each floor is for a different grade, and the lower floors are very friendly."

I didn't say anything, I went straight into the building, found a classroom to the left, and looked in through the glass.

The situation was much better than I imagined. The children were wearing cartoon pajamas, and the blackboard was also a normal teaching content. The most important thing was that the teacher was wearing a white uniform.

I was about to leave, but the teacher in the classroom touched his ears with his hands, and turned his head to look in my direction.

"How did she find me?" I asked Song Dongyang.

"Through monitoring," Song Dongyang's voice became indifferent again, as if expressing his inner dissatisfaction, "You are the master here, every adult, who gets your attention, will take the initiative to come over, show you his body, seek Your luck."

"Are you kidding?" I said that, but when I noticed that the teacher was walking towards the door of the class, I immediately held Song Dongyang's hand and led him to run towards the stairs.

Song Dongyang laughed at me while running: "Didn't you say I was joking?"

I didn't have time to talk to him, so I went up three floors in one go, and then I stopped and took a heavy breath.

"It's too crazy here. Don't you people resist? Will anyone really abide by such absurd rules?"

Song Dongyang didn't reply to my words, but used his free hand to touch the hand I was holding him.Like an electric shock, I let go of him and retracted my hand.

"This floor is where the formal learning takes place."

Song Dongyang didn't answer my question, but instead reminded me of something I didn't want to face.

I shook hands weakly, and bravely walked to the back door of a classroom. Through the window, I saw a group of boys and girls in pajamas, while the teacher on the podium was naked.

The knowledge points on the blackboard are still normal, but the situation in front of me is not normal at all. My body is slightly cold, and I lower my voice and say, "You are committing a crime."

"If you receive training at this age, you won't be too repulsive in the future," Song Dongyang pressed close to my earlobe, and every word he said would make me feel moist. In a moment of fate, most people will choose the extreme way, and they may die because of it."

"This is not their fate, this is the conspiracy of the people behind the scenes." My anger finally broke through the shackles unwillingly, burning my heart, making me ready to move. I turned my head and looked at Song Dongyang, "There is domestication here. sex//slave..."

"Shh-"

Song Dongyang put a finger on my lips and stopped what I wanted to say.

He was laughing, and in this situation, he was able to laugh without any haze, as if nothing had happened, we were not here, we were still in the dormitory we used to be.

He stroked my lips with his fingers, and said softly: "Everything here is prepared for you, my master."

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