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The Male Lead Always Want To Kill Me Chapter 8 - Podium (H)

 But who would believe it?


Peeple like Chen Shuguan looks well-dressed, pure-hearted, and low-spirited. They usually act like an old monk. Apart from experiments, they seem to have nothing that interest them. The world has nothing to do with him.


Had it not been for Meng Chu's memory of the previous life, plus the brutal acts of the man on the bedroom, she would have thought so too.


Meng Chu didn't expect Chen Shuguan to arrogantly proceed to this point.


She was holding the concentrated sulfuric acid in her hand, and was waiting for his instructions to add it into the water. She suddenly breathed tightly and almost couldn't hold the container properly.


Because behind her, a hand came in a surprise attack, and before she could respond, that hand has lifted the corner of her sweater.


It leisurely wandered across her hips through her thin leggings.


Meng Chu seriously thought about the fate of throwing this corrosive liquid on his face, and finally chose to give up.


"While adding the concentrated sulfuric acid, you should add it while shaking, so that the sulfuric acid can be quickly and evenly mixed to avoid local carbonization." Chen Shuguan leaned closer to her, but kept a proper distance.


From the students across the podium, it seemed like Chen Shuguan held his face away, guiding the student.


No one knew that Chen Shuguan had turned off the loudspeaker around his waist in the next second, squeezed Meng Chu's bu*ttocks, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move. Do you see the camera at the table? You are on the blind spot."


Meng Chu stiffened.


Chen Shuguan, who easily restrained the little girl, rubbed the soft flesh between her hips contentedly, feeling that the irritability in his heart had not disappeared, but rose up instead.


He heard the girl's rapid and tense breathing.


However, his hand didn't mean to stop. His fingertips slipped through her panties, slowly winding on her secret place.


Passing over the groin, it stayed on the side of her cu*nt before his entire palm covered it. The swelling has not faded after being beaten up for most of the night. Her flesh was completely wrapped in the palm of his hand, even poking her cl*it.


Meng Chu's legs softened. Almost unable to stand up, her small face was flushed, and sweat kept dripping from her forehead.


He stopped his hand. Feeling that her panties was getting in the way, his hands slightly tightened, and the girl's panties were removed and hung between her legs.


Naturally, she couldn't hide this from the doctoral students who were on the front. She was completely petrified, and she stared blankly at her indifferent mentor, who put his pair of slender hands that should be born for experiment, into the little girl's clothes!


Seeing the little girl's trembling eyelashes, her panties were pulled half-down. She couldn't imagine what that hand was doing inside.


Chen Shuguan keenly noticed her gaze, glanced at her, and she instantly lowered her head. She felt that she could no longer directly look at her teacher who was standing on the podium.


A beast, a cloaked beast!


How old does this little girl look!


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