After changing her clothes and coming out of the room, Luna hesitated for a moment, then went to the kitchen and said to her mother, "Mom, give me a hundred dollar pocket money, and I'll go out and play."
"Didn't I just give it to you last week? How come it was spent so quickly?" Mother asked puzzledly.
"Because I treated my classmates to milk tea." Luna was quite embarrassed.
"Milk tea is not so healthy. Don't drink so much. Take it. Remember to come back early in the evening."
Luna's Mother transferred a hundred dollar to her daughter and gave her some instructions.
"I see."
Feeling guilty, Luna quickly fled from home.
After buying vegetables at the market, Luna found Harry's home according to the address. Her face changed for a moment, and finally she mustered up the courage to ring the doorbell.
Soon the door opened and Harry appeared at the door, staring at the girl from head to toe.
Although the girl's outfit today was rather ordinary, Harry still deliberately kept staring at her with his burning gaze, especially at her towering breasts, which he kept scanning. Luna's breasts were huge and had a beautiful curve. Even the most ordinary clothes could not hide her greatness.
Luna felt a chill all over her body when he stared at her. She hugged her chest in shame and anger and said, "Can you be a little more normal?"
Harry looked at her unkindly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"
Luna's momentum stagnated, and her shoulders shrugged down. She said weakly, "I'm just... suggesting that this is not a good idea."
Harry snorted, "What's wrong with men looking at breasts? This is in their genes. Without this gene, it means that men have no interest in women. How can humans continue to reproduce?"
Luna felt dizzy. She had only advised him not to be so perverted. How could it be related to human reproduction? However, she had seen Harry's shamelessness before, so she didn't want to argue with him. She said weakly, "You are right."
Harry nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that you agree with what I said, and you are no longer opposed to me looking at your breasts. Next, I will continue to pay more attention to your breasts. Come in quickly, and remember to close the door."
Harry didn't give her a chance to speak, and turned back to the living room.
Luna was stunned, then her pretty face flushed. She quickly put her hands in front of her chest and glared at Harry's back angrily. How did it become that she agreed to let him see her breasts, this shameless guy?
The girl felt indignant for a while, but finally mustered up the courage to follow in.
But her legs were trembling, and she felt that something bad was going to happen today.
"The kitchen is over there, go ahead, I'm hungry." Harry raised his chin towards the kitchen, signaling her to hurry up.
Luna felt a little relieved and carried the vegetables to the kitchen. She looked around curiously before starting to cook.
Suddenly she felt something strange behind her. She turned around and saw Harry standing behind her. She tensed up and asked cautiously, "What do you want to do?"
Harry smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. I don't plan to do anything to you. It's just that you came all the way to my house to cook for me. I feel a little sorry for that, so I want to give you a gift."
Hearing him talking about gifts, Luna thought of her panties that were blackmailed, and quickly refused, "No, actually I just want to practice my cooking skills, but it's not convenient at home, so I can borrow your place."
As she spoke, she turned around to face Harry and quietly pressed her butt against the sink, as if only this way could she ensure the safety of her butt.
Harry noticed her little move, looked at her deeply, and said, "I'd better give you one of my autographs, so that you won't feel bad accepting it."
Hearing that it was just an autograph, Luna felt relieved, but then she complained in her heart, who wants your autograph, do you think you are a big star?
However, she did not dare to offend Harry, and it would not be dangerous if she just accepted his signature. If she refused again, Harry might lose his patience.
After thinking it over again and again, Luna decided to agree to his autograph and nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it after I finish cooking."
"So you agree that I give you an autograph, right?" Harry asked to confirm.
Luna was a little uneasy instinctively, but she thought about it and realized how could signing be dangerous, so she nodded: "Yes, I agree."
Harry showed a meaningful smile, then he took out the pen he had prepared and said seriously: "But I can't wait any longer, I want to give you an autograph right now, so please take off your pants first."
"What, take off your pants?" Luna was shocked: "Why are you taking off pants for an autograph? What do you want to do?"
Harry smiled brightly: "Because I want to sign on your thigh."
Luna's hair went numb as she realized that she had been fooled again. She subconsciously wanted to escape, but found that the way out was blocked by Harry and she couldn't get out at all.
Luna's heart sank.
Harry slowly approached her and said like coaxing a child, "Take off your pants quickly. Don't worry, I just want to sign my name on your thigh. I will never do anything else to you."
Luna looked at him fearfully, trembling as she said, "You swore last night that you wouldn't bully me."
Harry paused and looked at the girl strangely. Luna didn't seem like a naive person. He had bullied her several times, so how could she still believe the oath he made?
Luna suddenly became embarrassed and blushed as she said to him, "Harry, there's no need for you to treat me like this. If you really like me, you can pursue me formally. I'm not...not going to consider it."
Harry was stunned. So that's it. She felt that he did this to attract her attention. This was a very common behavior among adolescent boys. They would always bully the girls they cared about. Luna obviously regarded him as that kind of person.
interesting.
Harry said in his heart.
He blinked and said, "But I still want to sign on your thigh, Luna, because then you will belong to me."
Luna's mouth twitched, thinking that this was just an elementary school student, but she didn't dare to get angry, and said angrily, "But how could you do this to me, making me take off my pants in front of you, how can I face people in the future?"
Harry seemed to be thinking about something, and asked her, "So, Luna, you don't mind getting my autograph, but you just don't want to take off your pants, right?"
Luna nodded quickly: "Yes, you can sign in the notebook, and I will keep it carefully."
Liar.
Harry looked at her, pretended to think about it, and sighed: "Okay, you don't have to take off your pants."
Before Luna could be happy, Harry suddenly took out a pair of scissors and looked at the girl cunningly: "I will use the scissors to cut a hole in your leg, so you can sign it."
At this time, he had already approached the girl. While the girl was stunned, he squatted down and quickly cut a hole in her thigh. The position was a little high, and the color of her panties could be vaguely seen.
Luna only felt a chill on her thigh. When she reacted, a hole had been cut in her jeans, revealing her fair thigh flesh.
She was dumbfounded, and when she reacted, she quickly covered the wound on her leg and said angrily, "Harry, you pervert!"