My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 10

From originally having no interaction to becoming a couple that holds hands, it still feels a bit strange. So the two of them tacitly agreed not to act too intimate in front of others. However, this caused the “makeup” progress to come to a serious halt. During school hours, they were with classmates, and after school, Qiu Yanzhen would always leave with friends. Moreover, there were almost daily tutoring classes to attend.

Ding Chen attended the cram school that the boy in front of her was going to. It wasn’t any worse than Qiu Yanzhen’s cram school, except that it was farther from the bus stop. The fees were slightly cheaper than Qiu Yanzhen’s cram school, but Qiu Yanzhen’s cram school had the advantage of having Qiu Yanzhen there.

So in the end, Ding Chen still enrolled in the cram school where Qiu Yanzhen was.

After the tutoring class every Wednesday, the time Zhang Yiting and Lin Xinyue spent on the bus was their little secret rendezvous. Sometimes, Ding Chen would squeeze and knead Qiu Yanzhen’s soft hand, and Qiu Yanzhen would slip her long, slender fingers into Ding Chen’s, tightly holding her hand to stop her. Ding Chen liked this gesture, but she liked even more the helpless smile at the corner of Qiu Yanzhen’s mouth after their fingers were intertwined.

Another Wednesday, the two held hands quietly waiting for the bus to take them home. Ding Chen kept sneaking glances at Qiu Yanzhen’s sexual desire value. Ever since they started this hand-holding relationship a few weeks ago, Qiu Yanzhen’s sexual desire value had fluctuated greatly. Sometimes it would rise while holding hands, but by the next day at school, it would drop back to zero or a very low value. Other times, the elevated sexual desire value would carry over to the next day, or even last for a week or two.

This… doesn’t it roughly mean that one can guess whether Qiu Yanzhen masturbates at home?

Previously, I was reassured by Qiu Yanzhen’s stable value, but now I’ve ended up imagining a lot of things based on her sexual desire value.

Ding Chen silently felt sorry in her heart, but now she couldn’t help but sneak a look at the number above Qiu Yanzhen’s head and then make some guesses. The other person had been hovering above sixty for almost a month. Although the impact of holding hands on Qiu Yanzhen’s value had decreased significantly as the two gradually got used to it, it didn’t mean she no longer felt sexual desire.

Ding Chen was a bit worried, wouldn’t it be bad for her health?

Should I ask her if she needs help?

However, it seems a bit strange to take the initiative to ask such things, as if I really want to do those lewd things with Qiu Yanzhen.

I hesitated for a long time, and didn’t dare to voice my question until Qiu Yanzhen got on the bus.

Unexpectedly, this somewhat troubling issue for Ding Chen was resolved in a couple of days.

During the club activity time on Friday, feeling troubled, Ding Chen asked for leave from her little-known club and sneaked into the swimming club to swim. She would occasionally do this when she suddenly felt like swimming, and the last time she did this, she was caught naked by Qiu Yanzhen.

Since that incident where Qiu Yanzhen saw Ding Chen in the nude, she hadn’t encountered her at the swimming pool again. She just assumed it was a matter of timing, after all, she was there to wait for Zhang Yiting to go to tutoring together. So she always came over right after the club activities ended, and Zhang Yiting usually got out of the pool early to shower and change, so they could leave sooner.

“Yanzhen?” Ding Chen, who had just finished swimming and was about to head to the changing room to shower, squinted her nearsighted eyes and looked at the somewhat blurry figure in front of her to confirm she wasn’t mistaken, “What are you doing here?”

“I’m waiting for Yiting to come out.” Qiu Yanzhen held a book in her hands, not expecting to run into Ding Chen here again.

“Zhang Yiting? It seems she went home early from the last class because she wasn’t feeling well. Didn’t she tell you?”

Qiu Yanzhen was taken aback for a moment, then rummaged through her bag to check her phone. Sure enough, she saw a message from Zhang Yiting saying she didn’t need to come to the pool: “I didn’t check my phone earlier.”

“How about you wait for me, and we go together?” Ding Chen suggested, “Since you’re already here.”

Qiu Yanzhen didn’t hesitate much and nodded in agreement. Although it would be completely fine for her to walk alone, having someone to accompany her was certainly better. And having Ding Chen as her companion was even better, extremely good.

It’s just that this location combined with Ding Chen will remind her of some memories that make her bl00d boil.

Qiu Yanzhen forced herself to focus on her studies, but the effect was limited. She had already been suppressing her sexual desires for a while. Ever since the last intimate encounter with Ding Chen, the desires she thought had subsided resurfaced. After fantasizing about Ding Chen’s masturbation a few times, she buried herself in her studies out of guilt, trying to forcibly suppress those thoughts. Especially after the days when they held hands, their brief period of innocence made her feel even more guilty during at night.

The sound of a shower could be heard from the changing room. The long-suppressed sexual desire, combined with the special memories of this place, made Qiu Yanzhen unable to easily suppress those thoughts. The beast that had been dormant for weeks was gradually showing signs of awakening. Terrified, Qiu Yanzhen took out her math workbook, intending to use the easier math problems to help her calm down and get through this difficult moment.

“Yanzhen, can you come in for a moment?”

Ding Chen’s shout ruined Qiu Yanzhen’s plans. She bent slightly, placed her books and exercise books on the chair, dawdled a bit, then stood up and walked into the changing room.

“What’s wrong?” Qiu Yanzhen asked, standing in the aisle between two rows of shower stalls.

A voice from one of the stalls said, “I think I dropped a bar of soap. Could you help me look for it?”

How could this person forget something again? Don’t they check before taking off their clothes and washing?

Qiu Yanzhen, while inwardly cursing, followed the path from the lockers to the shower stalls and finally found Ding Chen’s soap on the floor in front of the lockers.

“I think I found it. Can you check if this is the one?” Qiu Yanzhen picked up the soap. “Which room are you in?”

“The last one on the left.”

Qiu Yanzhen followed the instructions and walked over, looking at the stall door. She couldn’t help but recall the scene she had seen here last time. Her lower body had already pitched a small tent. As she was contemplating whether to just throw the soap through the door and quickly go back to calm down, the stall door opened a crack.

Ding Chen hid her body behind the door panel, only sticking out her head and slender arms: “This is it, thank you.”

Ding Chen was about to retreat into the cubicle and close the door when her gaze froze on Qiu Yanzhen’s lower body. Although she was quite nearsighted, at such a close distance, she could still see the unnatural bulge in Qiu Yanzhen’s pants. She then raised her head to look at Qiu Yanzhen’s face, which still bore the same expression as usual. She glanced again at the sexual desire value above her head…

Eight, eighty?

“What’s wrong?” Qiu Yanzhen asked curiously. After taking the soap, Ding Chen didn’t close the door immediately for some reason, but kept staring at her instead.

Ding Chen suddenly felt a bit awkward, unsure whether to tell the other person about this: “Uh… are you okay?”

Qiu Yanzhen cast a confused glance at Ding Chen, who stammered and explained in a low voice, “It’s, um, your thing.”

Ding Chen’s gaze flicked down for a moment, and Qiu Yanzhen followed suit, instantly understanding the other person’s meaning.

“No, it’s not… I’m not…” Qiu Yanzhen, flustered, tried to explain but didn’t know how to say it properly.

She wanted to say that she wasn’t thinking about anything sexual, and that it wasn’t because she was imagining her naked body in the bath that she got hard, but saying such words would only draw more attention to the very thing she was trying to deny, and besides, it was already the truth.

At this moment, Ding Chen’s mind recalled the scene of the two of them in the bathroom stall last time. She felt her flower hole clench and release a bit of nectar.

“Uh… it’s okay.” Ding Chen felt a bit embarrassed, not just because of Qiu Yanzhen, but also because of what she was about to do next. “Do you want to come in and handle it?”

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Author’s Note: Why do these two always go into the cubicle? What’s going on?

It is said that there is a bug in the bathroom scene, which is that the stall door pushes inward.

How could it possibly be that someone pushed the door open after using the bathroom and accidentally bumped into Ding Chen?

LOL, everyone just pretend that door was installed the wrong way. How did I not notice when I was writing?