Chapitre 89: Stay Here in Detention

[Margaret's Perspective]

However, my hand was stopped by Donald again. I turned my head to look at him, not understanding why he was doing this.

However, Donald was already holding my hand and leading me in another direction. I followed his guidance in a daze until I touched something hot and huge.

I subconsciously squeezed it and heard Donald gasp. The huge thing in my hand jumped excitedly. I immediately realized what it was.

At the same time, I felt Donald's fingers dig a few inches deeper into my body.

"If you help me, I'll help you."

Donald's low, nasal voice made it impossible for me to refuse him.

"Come, touch me properly."