Harry pointed his phone screen at the girl.
The screen showed that he had checked the picture. He placed his finger on the word "Send" and said with a smile, "What do you think would happen if I sent this photo to the group? You often come to school with that backpack, so everyone should recognize it."
Jia's body tensed up, and she instantly raised her leg and swept it towards him. Upon seeing this, Harry pointed his finger without hesitation and said the word "send".
The slender beautiful legs stopped a few centimeters away from Harry.
Jia's face was pale. She stared at his mobile phone screen in panic. At this time, Harry's fingers were only a few millimeters away from the screen.
Harry smiled, "Do you remember what you said when you introduced yourself on the first day of school? You said that you had been practicing wrestling since you were a child, and that several adults were no match for you. You also said that you were not interested in dating, and asked boys to leave you alone."
Jia had a blank expression on her face, but countless beads of sweat were oozing out of her fair forehead.
Harry looked at her with an even happier smile. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her feet in the air and lifted them up.
Jia was shocked and tried to put her foot down, but Harry held it tightly and shouted, "Don't move!"
Jia bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, but finally dared not move. Harry was always ready, and she was not sure she could get rid of him in an instant. If she failed, the photos of her secrets would be sent to the group...
Harry lifted her feet higher and higher, until they were above their heads, forming a split. The skirt slipped off her legs, revealing her fair and delicate thighs, and her lower body tightly wrapped in black safety pants.
Watching this scene, Harry secretly swallowed his saliva and smiled, "Lift it steadily, and don't put your feet down."
He continued to point the screen of his mobile phone at Jia, his fingers ready to send the photos at any time. Jia stared at him with murderous eyes, her body trembling, almost unable to stand, but she did not dare to put her feet down.
Harry was a little surprised. It turned out that she was so timid. She even dared to threaten him just now. Now the situation of offense and defense has changed.
She said coldly, "You dare to do this to me, aren't you afraid that I will retaliate against you?"
"Of course I'm afraid, but if I don't do this, will you let me go? If not, then why don't I become a scumbag?"
After saying that, Harry reached out and pinched her thigh. Jia wanted to say something, but when he pinched her leg, she let out a soft moan and then stared at him with a blushing face.
"The legs are quite elastic." Harry seemed not to notice her murderous gaze.
The smooth and elastic thigh area felt very comfortable to pinch, and he couldn't help but pinch it a few more times.
"Hmm..." Jia groaned, and a hint of confusion gradually appeared in her eyes.
"Don't move, or you know what will happen."
As Harry spoke, he moved his palm up along her trembling thigh, paused when it touched the edge of her safety pants, and then squeezed in a finger.
"No..." Jia screamed in panic and subconsciously put down her legs that were raised high.
Harry was furious: "Who told you to put your feet down? Kneel down!"
Jia glared at him with flaming eyes.
Harry said coldly: "Kneel down immediately!"
He pressed his finger on the phone screen.
Jia's face was filled with fear. Thinking about the consequences of the photo being sent to the group, she felt as if she was surrounded by a chill and felt cold all over.
She gritted her teeth and glared at Harry angrily, but her legs were trembling and she slowly knelt on the ground with an extremely humiliated look on her face.
Seeing the charming girl who was so arrogant just now now kneeling in front of him in humiliation, Harry couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge in his heart, and a very evil thought emerged from the depths of his mind.
He deliberately held up the phone in one hand with the screen facing himself, and with the other hand he put his fingers to Jia's mouth and squeezed them in roughly.
"Lick it for me, quickly, or I'll let the whole school know what you usually bring to school."
Jia felt extremely disgusted with the foreign object invading her mouth. She retched and listened to his threatening words. Despair appeared in her eyes. Then she began to lick it awkwardly. Soon she licked Harry's fingers until they were shiny.
Harry swallowed and quietly recorded the scene with his camera.
"Ring, ring, ring…"
I don't know how long it was after, but when he heard the ringing of a bell, Harry secretly said what a pity and pulled his finger out of Jia's mouth, leaving a shiny thread in the air.
"Ha..." Jia gasped heavily, her face was red and her eyes were dull and lifeless.
My mouth was actually defiled by his dirty fingers!
She was shocked, angry and sad.
Harry put his fingers on her fair face and rubbed it. Jia was stunned again.
"You got my fingers dirty, so it's normal for me to wipe them clean on your face," he said with a serious smile.
Is this normal?
Jia was so angry that she was shaking all over and even wanted to hit him, but her body was very weak at this time.
Harry was wiping her face with his fingers while shooting the camera at her face. Seeing her beautiful face full of humiliation and stained with her own saliva, he felt extremely stimulated and even had the urge to dirty her clean face. However, this was the principal's office after all, and he was worried that someone would suddenly break in.
The phone had been filming for several minutes. Harry thought it was enough and clicked end.
He took a step back, away from Jia. Although Jia's mind was in a state of confusion at the moment and she could not exert even half of her full strength, there was no guarantee that she would not suddenly attack.
Harry looked at her sitting on the ground in a daze. His previous actions were a severe humiliation to this proud girl.
However, Harry did not feel sorry at all. The other party attacked him first. If he did not happen to have the other party's handle in his hand, he would not know what would happen to him today.
Shaking his head, Harry was about to leave when he suddenly noticed the surveillance camera in the office and saw a computer on the desk.
Thinking of something, he walked to the computer and took a look. Sure enough, it was the surveillance footage, which meant that everything that had just happened was captured by the surveillance camera.
Harry glanced at Jia, bent down to operate the computer, cleared all the surveillance images, and then he walked out of the principal's office leisurely.
Jia, who had been paying attention to his actions the whole time, suddenly had a changed look and looked as pale as death.
She had the surveillance camera installed today. Her original plan was to force Harry to kneel in front of her and lick the soles of her shoes, and then threaten him with the video recorded by the surveillance camera so that he would not dare to expose her privacy.
Although this plan failed, not only did she fail to humiliate Harry, but she was severely humiliated by Harry instead.
However, the surveillance camera captured the scene of Harry humiliating her. As long as she was ruthless enough and did not care about her face, she would have the qualifications to fight to the death with Harry, instead of being completely controlled by others like now.
Harry had already returned to the classroom. The teacher was teaching a class. He made a report and came in. The teacher didn't say anything when he saw him. He told him to go back and sit down in a normal tone.
After Harry sat down, he looked at the teacher who was lecturing at the podium as if nothing had happened.
He couldn't help but feel that the teacher was so shameless. He had let him down but still acted as if nothing had happened.
He frowned, then attended the class seriously.