The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

Wen Yisheng didn't know why she had to encounter such a thing...

She just went out to use the restroom, but the power went out.

I was forcibly kissed!!

She couldn't even see who the other person was; she could only sense that he was very tall, had a strong presence, and was very powerful.

This was her first kiss. A girl's first kiss should be treated with tenderness and care, but now it has become a shadow over her life!

The surroundings were eerily quiet. All her senses were focused on her lips, the other person's body temperature, and the unfamiliar scent.

Wen Yisheng felt extremely disgusted, both afraid and angry.

That's perverted! The other person is so lewd and vile, they must be a pervert!

Wen Yisheng wondered how long the other person intended to kiss him. Wasn't he afraid of being seen? This was a training camp; he was being too bold!

"……don't want!"

Wen Yisheng sobbed softly.

She dared not call for help.

The other person had a knife in his hand and had just pressed it against her waist, threatening her to kiss him.

The boy finally pulled away from her lips, hugged her, and gently kissed her cheek. "You know, I wanted to kiss you like this the first time I saw you."

He deliberately deepened his voice, altering his tone.

His hoarse voice couldn't hide the malicious smirk in his words.

Wen Yisheng trembled with fear: "You're disgusting!! Let me go!"

The other person seemed to derive pleasure from her fear and trembling, which was extremely perverse.

The boy chuckled softly and pinched his waist.

His warm breath brushed against her ear, and he chuckled wickedly, "Soft."

Wen Yisheng froze, her face turned pale, and the hairs on her body stood on end!

"You, you shameless...beast..."

"Shameless, you're all I need."

He then said, "Don't be afraid, I was just kidding. I'm not a pervert..." The other person then changed the subject, "You'll have to wait until you graduate from university."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yisheng's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she broke out in a cold sweat, becoming even more terrified.

Who is he?!

"Who are you? Why are you doing this to me...?" she cried in fear.

"I like you. It was love at first sight," he said, wiping away her tears with a strange smile. "My darling, it breaks my heart to see you crying like this..."

Neuropathy!

Wen Yisheng didn't want to say another word to him, she just prayed that the call would come soon so she could see the true face of this pervert!

But at that moment, a warm hand covered her eyes, and a strange smell came from the palm and into her nostrils.

Before she could think, the other person kissed her hard on the lips, their low, gentle voice seductively hypnotizing her: "Close your eyes."

"I'll count to three, and you'll sleep for five minutes."

"three"

"two"

"one"

Wen Yisheng felt as if she had stepped into a pure white and bright world.

The next instant, a switch clicked, and the world plunged into darkness.

All her senses were blocked, her body was exhausted, and she was unable to control herself; her consciousness fell into a deep sleep.

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"Uh..." Wen Yisheng slowly opened her eyes, her mind a little dizzy.

where is this?

Is it a toilet? Yes!

Wen Yisheng recalled everything: she had come out to use the restroom but suddenly encountered a power outage, and was then forcibly kissed by a pervert!

She found herself leaning against a wall, the overhead light was bright, and the surroundings were empty and quiet.

The phone is ringing!

Wen Yisheng looked around; the building was empty. The pervert who had forcibly kissed her had long since fled…

She raised her hand and rubbed her head, only remembering that the person had spoken in a particularly vulgar and offensive manner, and had said that he liked her and would wait for her to do it again!

Wen Yisheng gritted her teeth in anger, "Damn pervert!"

After that, she had no memory of anything. She didn't know how she fell asleep.

I glanced at my watch; only fifteen minutes had passed since she came out?

"Ouch...it hurts so much." Wen Yisheng touched her swollen lips and shed tears of grievance.

"Who is it? I'm going to catch this pervert and sue him for indecent assault!"

Wen Yisheng sniffed, her eyes red-rimmed, and wiped away her tears with the back of her hand.

She hadn't cried in a long time; the last time she cried was when her parents passed away.

Wen Yisheng stood up, leaning against the wall.

Her lips were so dry and burning. She didn't even need to look in the mirror to know that her lips were swollen.

She walked to the bathroom tap, washed her face, and took a deep breath to calm herself down.

What should she do? Should she tell the instructor?

But the power went out just now, and the surveillance cameras aren't working. Will the instructor be able to find the pervert who bullied her?

It's that kind of shameful thing to talk about again...

She misses her parents so much. If her father were still alive, he would definitely catch that pervert and beat him up!

But no, she has no relatives left in this world.

helpless.

confused.

During the ten minutes of power outage, the instructors didn't let anyone go back.

The tiered classroom was brightly lit and full of people.

Wen Yisheng hesitated for a moment, but still headed towards the training camp office building.

The office door was open.

As soon as she knocked on the door and entered, she attracted the attention of several instructors.

"Wen Yisheng, is there something you need?" The one who asked this was Instructor Yan from the training camp.

During the day, Instructor Yan noticed that Wen Yisheng was marching with her feet unevenly, and he remembered her name.

The instructors and the class teachers who had come to the training camp were sitting in the office.

Hearing the commotion, many people turned to look.

Wen Yisheng's heart raced, and she clenched her fists, mentally encouraging herself:

"Wen Yisheng, there's nothing to be embarrassed about!"

"You are the victim; the one who should feel fear and shame is that pervert!"

"right!"

Wen Yisheng met the several gazes in the office, took a deep breath, and said, "I..."

dong dong.

A sudden knock on the door interrupted her.

Then a gentle and familiar male voice rang out: "Instructor Yan, all the essays have been collected."

Instructor Yan smiled, shifting his gaze from Wen Yisheng's face to the newcomer.

"Okay, Wen Zhi, you've worked hard."