Female student disguises herself as a boy in school
The death knell of freedom rings every day at exactly six o'clock in the morning. In front of the foggy mirror in the bathroom, I quietly looked at myself. His short black hair was neatly trimmed around his small face, his round eyes hesitant with a few streaks of worry. I let out a long breath, began to wrap the bandage tightly around my chest, compressing the inherently seductive curves of a seventeen year old girl, and then put on the baggy male student uniform of the Boys Academy.
About Female student disguises herself as a boy in school
The death knell of freedom rings every day at exactly six o'clock in the morning. In front of the foggy mirror in the bathroom, I quietly looked at myself. His short black hair was neatly trimmed around his small face, his round eyes hesitant with a few streaks of worry. I let out a long breath, began to wrap the bandage tightly around my chest...Read more