High School Breasts
Li Bin pondered to himself, rubbing his hands excitedly, holding his breath as he reached out with a trembling hand to slowly unbutton Yan Xiaoli's strained shirt.
With a pop, the fullness held within the shirt was immediately freed, bursting open the school uniform shirt with a large gap.
Li Bin's eyes immediately widened as he gazed at the pair of large, snow-white breasts tightly bound beneath.
Yan Xiaoli's breasts were even bigger than Wen Ting's — so white, swollen, and plump.
Perhaps because they had been bound too tightly, they seemed especially large in this state.
"Ha! ~~~ Ha! ~~~ Mmm! ~~~ No! ~~~ Ugh! ~~~ Mmm! ~~~ It's so uncomfortable! ~~~ I really can't drink anymore! ~~~ Brother Yellow Hair! ~~~ No! ~~~ I really can't take it anymore ~~~ Mmm! ~~~" Yan Xiaoli writhed again, clearly mistaking herself for Yellow Hair, still remembering how he forced her to drink earlier.
Heh, this little slut. Since she wants to hang out with these punks, she should be prepared to be played with.
But today's my lucky day. Spending a little money to get these two tender high school girls felt more and more worthwhile with each passing thought.
Knowing these punks is actually pretty useful. At least these dumb girls worship and obey them, making it easy to get a few high school girls to play with.
When Li Bin was in high school, there were even more punks outside the school, and things were even more chaotic back then.
The pretty girls all liked dating those punks, some even willingly offering themselves to sleep with them.
Unlike society now, where women only care about houses, cars, and savings, back then girls were naive, thinking punks were cool, handsome, and powerful — being a punk's girlfriend was something to brag about.
Those dumb high school girls thought punks were so cool, so awesome — dating them and being protected by them gave them so much face, strutting around school like they were the boss's women.
Looking back now, Li Bin felt those female classmates were idiots.
Back then, those cool and powerful punks and male classmates either ended up in jail or now work low-end factory jobs — living like losers as pathetic now as they were glorious then.
And the girls who slept with those punks back then? They all married honest guys, using their beauty to live decent lives.
Thinking about it, Li Bin felt the punks came out ahead. If he could do it over, he'd definitely have joined them in high school and slept with those girls.
After all, back then sleeping with a pretty, innocent virgin didn't cost much, and some even threw themselves at you.
Now, to marry a wife, you've got to spend millions — and she's already been used — and you still have to treat her like a goddess.
Don't be fooled by how women in society now demand hundreds of thousands in dowry, a house, a car — costing millions to marry — and you still have to worship and pamper her like a deity.
Back in school, when these women were at their most youthful and beautiful, a punk just had to spend a little money, take them to the skating rink, internet café, or KTV, and they'd sleep with you. Just show off a bit at school, and those girls would practically kneel and lick your boots. Those dumb boys calling them "sister-in-law" made the girls swell with pride.
Sleeping with these beauties for their first time and then letting honest guys take over is way better than being an honest guy spending millions to take over a woman someone else got tired of.
Time can't be reversed, and he can't go back to high school — but sleeping with these naive, immature high school girls isn't hard at all!
Li Bin licked his lips excitedly, looking at the two young, tempting bodies in front of him, grabbing one big and one small tender breast in each hand, kneading them with eagerness.
Perhaps feeling the stimulation on their chests, Liu Jiayu and Yan Xiaoli both started moaning and whimpering softly.
Their flushed cheeks shone with the shy glow of youthful springtime.
Earlier, that bastard Yellow Hair said he added something to their drinks — Li Bin figured Yellow Hair probably slipped them some aphrodisiac.
That Yellow Hair, though a bit dumb, was thorough in his work.
Li Bin let out a sly chuckle as he yanked off Yan Xiaoli's shirt, fully revealing her large breasts tightly bound by a pink bra.
Yan Xiaoli's bra was clearly a size too small, probably because her breasts developed too fast and the bra couldn't keep up.
The too-small bra squeezed her full, large breasts tightly, making them bulge, ready to burst.
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