Chapter 1637: Hell is empty, the devil is on earth 18

As soon as Qiao Shijia's words came out, Chen Chi's fierce complexion changed to a very infiltrating smile: "Sit on the lap? Um? Do you like sitting on my lap?"
He just stopped his hand and continued to reach down into Qiao Shijia's school uniform collar, hidden in his clothes.
Qiao Shijia bit her lower lip.
The slightly cold touch kneads in the sensitive position of her body, and the rushing stigma made her distraught and make her want to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
But she was too weak, she didn't dare to die, she didn't dare ...
There was this demon-smiling smile in front of her. Qiao Shijia really wanted to say everything regardless of it!
However, she still didn't dare ...
Chen Chi had videos of him forcing her to take off her clothes, and those videos that made her want to be killed.
Although he did not reach the last step, he has reached the bottom line of Qiao Shijia.
If she speaks out, then Chen Chi, the demon, will send those videos out! She knew exactly what she was going to endure.
Despicable and disgusting eyes, contempt that she was not a good girl.
She will fall into hell.
It was more painful than death.
How does she face her classmates, her family, and how can she continue to live in this school and the world?
So Qiao Shijia chose to forbear.
She can only endure.
Chen Chi said something to Qiao Shijia, while she gave her hands.
His young and energetic body fascinated him, and his tender and smooth skin was his dry mouth every night at midnight.
At this time, he was completely without the majestic and tall appearance of ordinary days, but like a dirty mouse.
Qiao Shijia, don't go too far and don't look at Chen Chi's face. But her body was still suffering from inhuman treatment.
Tears could not stop flowing from her good-looking eyes, and they fell down one by one along the arc of her beautiful face.
No sound, no one knows.
No one came to save her.
Mingmingguangming was less than one meter to the right of her, and the sun was still bright at more than five o'clock in midsummer.
But she was constantly drowning in this persecuted and dark alley.
It was like sinking in a swamp, she could only sink and never climb up.

The key unlocked the door lock, and Qiao Shijia, who had already packed herself, had already entered the door.
When changing shoes, she called out, "I'm back."
No one responded to her in the empty living room.
Qiao Shijia changed her shoes and walked into the house. As she passed his parents' room, he heard a gasp and moan.
She swears that she didn't mean to listen.
However, she heard her name.
"You, when and when do you talk to Shijia ~" stepmother's voice.
"Speak tonight!" Father's voice.
"Then you, ah ~ what do you want to say?"
"Don't just tell her that Xiaojun is her biological brother, what's the hard thing!" The man's heavy gasping sound was like thunder and thunder on Qiao Shijia, "Isn't it that I've been with you this little
sao
Are the goods together? Um? You said you sao not sao? At first, I still had a family room, and you posted it. Now I'm finally up, please? Huh? "
Qiao Shijia stepped back in shock and hit the door frame.
There was an uproar in her heart!
The child the stepmother brought was her biological brother? He is two years older than her!