FIRST CLASS SEDUCTION

A LATE-NIGHT SNACK LEADS TO...

Although Pon told Sailub to wait for him to go back to the dormitory together, after the evening self-study, he suddenly wanted to go and have a late-night snack.

Sailub sometimes suspected that Pon’s stomach was connected to a different dimension, as it never seemed to be filled.

However, today’s barbecue stall owner seemed to be off his game and went wild with the chili powder.

Pon ordered about ten skewers, and each one was so spicy that it made his soul tremble.

By the time he managed to force down all the meat, Pon’s lips and nose had turned red from the spiciness, and his eyes were watery, making him look particularly pitiful.

He thrust the drawing folder in his hand into Sailub’s hands and said, “I can’t take it anymore. I need to go next door and buy some iced lemon tea.”

Then, like a slippery fish, he disappeared into the crowd.

Sailub stood under a street lamp and waited for him.

He looked at the folder Pon had given him.

With its pitch-black opaque cover, he couldn’t see what was inside, but he assumed it must be Pon’s sketches or still-life drawings.

Sailub wasn’t interested in prying into other people’s privacy, so he merely glanced at the cover and didn’t flip it open.

However, after standing there for just a few seconds, two girls passed by him while chatting and laughing.

One of them accidentally bumped into him and caused him to lose his grip on the folder.

As a result, the drawings inside were scattered all over the ground.

“Ah, sorry,” the two girls repeatedly apologized.

Sailub waved his hand, “It’s okay.”

But before he could bend down, the two girls had already hurriedly crouched down to help him collect the scattered drawings.

Though the dim street lamp provided limited visibility, it was enough to illuminate the contents of the drawings.

After picking up just a few sheets, the two girls froze, then raised their heads and looked at Sailub.

They blinked their eyes a few times, exchanged glances, and their faces turned bright red all of a sudden.

Sailub felt a little inexplicable.

The two girls quickened their pace in picking up the items, not caring about neatness anymore.

Once they confirmed nothing was left behind, they hurriedly stuffed everything into Sailub’s hands.

With flushed faces, they apologized multiple times before running off together.

Sailub couldn’t help but feel a little bewildered. Did he look that scary?

Why did these two girls look like they were panicking to escape?

He lowered his head and prepared to put all of Pon’s drawings back into the folder.

However, when he saw the contents of the drawings clearly, he turned into stone on the spot.

Not everyone in this world has the chance to see their own erotic images.

But Sailub did.

In Pon’s stack of snow-white drawing papers, other than a few still-life sketches, the rest were all Sailub.

Sailub tied to a chair, his upper body naked.

Sailub blindfolded, with a sealing tape over his mouth.