Coincidentally, Lina didn't have any classes this afternoon.
Back in her dorm, she was relieved to hear from her roommate that there was a basketball game this afternoon and that Mike was going to be at it.
The unknown identity knew all her information and had warned her not to tell Mike about it.
"Ding-dong - ding-dong -"
The ringing of the incoming call startled Lina.
After realizing that the caller was the unknown identity, Lina gulped even more and nervously picked up the phone.
At the same time she prayed in her heart that even if she was being threatened it had to be a man with a nice voice and good looks.
Lina prayed and carefully spoke, "Hello?"
"What's the slut doing now?"
The man's voice sounded mature with a hint of coldness.
Lina quickly constructed a picture in her mind of what a mature, handsome man would look like, and then she let out a sigh of relief as she unloaded half of her tension. Except she really hadn't been able to reunite the voice with someone she recognized.
"Watching a TV show on ...." Despite the relief, Lina was still pretty nervous.
"Take off all your underwear, then go to the Blue Tree Internet Cafe next to the school and book a machine in the third couples' room."
It was a commanding tone.
Was something going to be done to her in a place like that?
Thinking of the erotic shameful things that could happen, Lina weakly resisted, "Can I not go?"
"What do you think? Doesn't a slutty bitch just want to be napped in a place like that where there's a chance someone might find her?"
"I don't ..."
"Slutty bitch."
The man's voice was ascetic and sexy, and a strange tingling flooded Lina's heart instead at being so abused by him, and if he said a few more words, Lina felt like she was about to resist the urge to run her hand over her pussy.
She became more and more abnormal.
Lina stuck out her pink tongue and licked her slightly dry lips, "I ... I know ..."
"No hanging up without my permission, do you have a bluetooth headset? Go buy one now if you don't have one."
Before Lina could answer, she saw him send himself a transfer.
"I do."
Ignoring the red packet the man sent over, Lina put on her headphones and without disturbing her housemates who were still immersed in their cell phones, she quietly changed her clothes and went out the door, heading for her destination.
The man in the headset did not speak again, she could only hear the other party's shallow breathing.
What kind of person was the other side?
With uneasiness, and the nervousness of not even wearing a bra, Lina pulled on the jacket that could cover the bulge on her upper body, and tensed all the way to the Blue Tree Internet Cafe.
The cafe was quite crowded with the sounds of keyboards being tapped and voices being spoken.
Paying, Lina let out a deep breath and pushed open the door to her booth.
"Do you know how to fucking play! Get on the road! Fuck!"
A grumpy male voice then reached her ears, not overlapping with the voice in her headphones, and Lina froze in place, and before she could close the door and exit she heard the man in her headphones say, "Get in there and lock the door behind you."
Huh?
The man who was engrossed in playing the game didn't even notice that someone had come in.
Lina sat down in the empty seat on the outside.
"Turn on some random porn."
No way, the guy next to her probably went to the same school as her, would she have any shame if she did this?
"No?" The man on the other end of the headset seemed to let out a laugh, "Then let the whole school see the bitch dog in heat."
"I'll drive." Lina didn't have a choice.
Weak, helpless, and exciting.
Lina was fairly skillful at turning on her computer, finding a website where she could watch porn, and clicking a random movie in. The man's beefy, sinewy cock bobbed around in the screen, and Lina covered half of her face, afraid that the man next to her would notice this side.
"Put one of your hands into the clothes to grab the slut tits and rub them, the other hand to buckle the slut pussy, buckle until the orgasm is not allowed to stop."
In a place like this.
Lina didn't even dare to look at the men's side.
She tilted her head to the other side, grabbed her breasts uncovered by her underwear with one hand and touched her clit with the other, not daring to rub it up with too much movement.