In the candlelit room, the air carried a strange fragrance mixed with a faint smell of sweat.
After bathing, the girl's hair was still not completely dry.
Her slightly damp hair hung loosely down her back... while one side of her nightdress had already slipped down to her shoulder, revealing skin as smooth as silk between her shoulder and neck.
Tabinai, the dormitory supervisor, was kneeling and crawling not far in front of the girl.
His hands were bound behind his back, and his eyes were covered with a black strip of cloth... saliva slowly dripped from his mouth.
The girl was sitting cross-legged beside the bed... and in her hand was the notebook the dormitory supervisor usually carried with him.
Smack—!
The girl also held a two-foot-long whip in her other hand—the whip lashed directly across Tabinai's back. He was wearing nothing but a pair of trousers, and several bright-red, strip-shaped bruises had already appeared across his back—obviously inflicted moments ago.
The dormitory supervisor did not let out a wail after being struck... instead, he suddenly raised his head like a pet waiting to be fed. Although his eyes were covered by the black cloth, the exposed parts of his face revealed an even more obvious look of longing.
"Supervisor, do you usually bring children here to do this sort of thing too?" The girl's voice suddenly rang out, sweet with a smile. "Using this hallucinogenic incense to make all the children lose themselves, and then doing all sorts of strange things to them?"
Tabinai seemed not to hear her. His face still wore that eerie, dazed expression.
The girl raised her hand again, and the long whip in her palm once more struck the supervisor's back... She lowered her head and glanced at the notebook in her hand,