Not only does she have a pretty face, but she is also not like most won who have flat chests once they are tall and thin. Her breasts are plump and very well-endowed. People in the girls’ dormitory said that her breasts are probably D , which is a big size.
In terms of height, Abigail is the tallest among all the female teachers and students.
Moreover, she is a strong attacker who is known as the best at beating won. To be frank, a lot of n are not more attractive than her. She even has so female suitors. She is a complete successful person.
Yasmin is widely recognized as having the best breasts, while Abigail is widely recognized as having the most beautiful legs.
For foot fetishists, playing with that pair of beautiful legs once will not only save you years of your life, but you can also die in peace.
Such a woman is a staunch lesbian, which is the regret and sad roar of many n.
"Junior, I just finished my work!"
Abigail’s voice sounded a little tired, and she said softly: "I won’t go back to school tonight, so I can do what I promised you a little later."
"No problem, just do your thing first, I’m not in a hurry."
Ryan nodded and said.
"Thanks!"
Abigail didn’t drag out any explanation, just said a little gratefully and hung up the phone.
Yana imdiately asked curiously: "Brother Ryan, what did Abigail promise you?"
Not only her, Lyla’s eyes were full of curiosity. After all, he was her man now, and no matter how sensible she was, she still had to gossip about important things.
As ntioned in the school forum, everyone thought it was just a pure relationship between friends and there was nothing to be surprised about.
The only thing that people are curious about is how the peacock-like Abigail can have such a good relationship with Ryan, a poor and servile dog.
What they cared about was that in the photo, Abigail was hugging Ryan in the back seat, and the posture was almost like her breasts were touching him. Judging from the outline, she was still naked.
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This guy is a well-known homosexual and misogynistic. How could they have such a good relationship the first ti they t?
"This is really strange!"
Ryan was not very excited about this, nor did he want to hide it, so he honestly told him that Abigail had asked him out and told him about the unspoken rules.
Lyla, who lived in the sa dorm, was stunned when she heard this, her eyes widening. "That’s impossible. She’s a staunch lesbian."
Yana was equally surprised. "Exactly. She always said the motorcycle was her first love... She was willing to sell it."
They were thoughtful and knew Abigail’s financial situation was quite good, though they didn’t know much about her family background.
But with her height of nearly 180cm, she could easily work as a high-paid model. The money she earned as a car model was enough to make others envious. Based on that, she shouldn’t be short on cash.
Her monthly inco, even from part-ti work, was enough to outshine many teachers at the school.
The saleswoman’s inco seed high, but that was for top-tier luxury hos. The base salary was negligible.
There were over 20 units in total, half of which had already been sold through personal connections. The rest were expensive luxury hos that were hard to sell. To put it bluntly, it might take a decade to sell them.
Only those unfamiliar with the business would get involved in this ss. Abigail wasn’t that naive.
Yet she went there resolutely, which proved she was desperate for money. More importantly, she went knowing there’d be unspoken rules. How dire must her situation have been for this pure-blooded lesbian to make such a decision?
It was unbelievable that a woman would be willing to sleep with a man for money.
The only explanation was that she needed a huge sum—an astronomical amount that forced her to surrender.
"Being gay, what’s it like to be with a man?"
Yana suddenly grew curious and said shyly, "Abigail harassed before. Once, when I was showering, she ca over and touched my breasts as a joke."
"Ah, you too!"
Lyla’s eyes widened. "Sa thing happened to . She tried to touch Tina but dodged, then took the chance to touch instead."
The main reason Abigail had such a strong reputation as a lesbian was that she’d taken advantage of her gender to sexually harass many beautiful girls. This couldn’t stay hidden.
"Damn!"
Ryan hadn’t expected such secrets in the girls’ world.
Abigail was a playboy in the lesbian community, a typical scumbag. Think about it—she could enter the girls’ bathhouse because of her sexual orientation. What’s the difference between that and walking in yourself?
"Babe, are you going to sleep with her?"
Lyla asked the million-dollar question.
Ryan confessed honestly, "Her beauty and figure are undeniable. It’d be a lie to say I’m not interested. But I’m worried about her sexual orientation and any eccentricities."
"If things go south, it’s fine if we part ways, but if it leaves with psychological trauma, I can’t handle that."
They all nodded after hearing Ryan’s explanation. It didn’t seem evasive or dismissive.
It was true—Abigail’s school beauty-level looks and her supermodel-like figure were irresistible.
However, her sexual orientation was indeed a sticking point. When she made advances, it felt overwhelming.
After discussing it, the three of them agreed it was a bit strange, but they were all curious about Abigail.
After resting for a while, Ryan caressed their delicate bodies, and his desire grew. Adolescence itself was synonymous with sexual curiosity and impulse.
Their breathing quickened without them noticing, especially after the system activated, making their bodies uncontrollably sensitive.
With just a touch or kiss, their arousal would spike. They’d never felt so sensitive before.
"Ding... Host’s remaining attribute points: 10."
"Ding... Enough attribute points to redeem item (Golden Gun)."
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