My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 11
I think it’s about time for a hug.
Qiu Yanzhen felt that Ding Chen’s words always took her by surprise.
The two of them stared at each other silently for a while. Ding Chen’s wet hair hung down to her chest, dripping with water. Her bangs stuck to her forehead, and droplets rolled down her face to her neck, then disappeared behind the door. Her irises were pure black, unlike Qiu Yanzhen’s, which had a hint of brown in the light. Qiu Yanzhen looked into Ding Chen’s eyes, unsure whether the expectation in the other person’s gaze was real or just her fantasy.
She took a step forward as her answer. Ding Chen first glanced around, confirming that no one was nearby, before opening the door. She turned her back as Qiu Yanzhen entered the compartment.
Qiu Yanzhen closed the door and locked it. Fortunately, the gap between the door and the floor in this compartment was very small, making it almost impossible to see that there were two people inside from the outside. Ding Chen had a fairly good body proportion, though she was a bit too thin. Her legs were long, delicate, and fair, her hips small yet round and very cute. Qiu Yanzhen stared at her back, her gaze unconsciously fixating on the prominent butterfly bones.
Qiu Yanzhen stroked her fingers, resisting the urge to reach out and touch. She wasn’t sure what Ding Chen meant—whether she wanted her to come in and “handle” it herself, or if it was like last time at the cram school…
She felt her body stiffen a bit more and shook her head, trying to dismiss her absurd thoughts.
Last time, Ding Chen only felt sorry for me, which led to that accident. We are still just holding hands now.
Qiu Yanzhen told herself not to have too many strange fantasies. She forced herself to move her gaze away from Ding Chen’s bare back and turned to face the corner of the cubicle.
Ding Chen’s body was a bit tense. The person had been called in, but she didn’t know how to get things started. She couldn’t possibly just go and take off her pants herself, could she? That would be too shameless.
Until she heard Qiu Yanzhen turn around and the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other, Ding Chen secretly turned her head to look. The other person’s upright back came into view, and the sound of a zipper being pulled open followed. Combined with Qiu Yanzhen’s hand movements in front of her, Ding Chen roughly guessed what the other person was doing.
Qiu Yanzhen took out her swollen and hard c0ck and began to move it. Ding Chen’s bare back automatically appeared in her mind. Thinking about the person she was fantasizing about being naked next to her, her excitement uncontrollably increased, proportionate to her sense of shame.
“Hmm!”
Ding Chen suddenly hugged her from behind, holding her c0ck and part of her hand. The water droplets that hadn’t dried on Ding Chen’s body were absorbed by Qiu Yanzhen’s white shirt, leaving a few damp patches that pressed against her back, faintly revealing her skin. Qiu Yanzhen seemed to be frozen in place, her entire body stiffening. The faint scent from the other person mixed with the smell of the swimming pool surrounded her. Two soft mounds pressed against her back.
Qiu Yanzhen didn’t dare to continue feeling carefully. She stiffly turned her head to look at the person resting her chin on her shoulder, her lips trembling but unable to utter a word. Ding Chen raised her eyes to meet hers, her pitch-black eyes glistening with moisture, cautiously holding a hint of hope.
She averted her gaze, turning her head back to the corner of the compartment, and fully opened her hands on her thighs. With some space to move, Ding Chen grasped her thigh and began to move. Ding Chen’s body temperature was higher than Qiu Yanzhen’s after just taking a shower, and the warm, soft hands made her feel a bit overwhelmed with comfort.
“Mm…” Qiu Yanzhen propped herself against the door with one hand, covering her mouth with the other to stifle her passionate moan.
Ding Chen embraced Qiu Yanzhen’s waist, gently kneading the soft flesh on the side of her waist. A blush spread from Qiu Yanzhen’s face to her ears, her porcelain-white neck tinged with pink, making one unable to resist the urge to bite.
Ding Chen succumbed to her inner desires, turning her head to gently bite Qiu Yanzhen’s neck. Qiu Yanzhen’s eyes widened, and the hand pressed against the door panel clenched into a fist from the effort of restraint. A few soft moans escaped her lips, and the delicate, dense nibbling from her neck spread to her brain, like sparks igniting and burning everywhere.
The sound of footsteps from club students outside the cubicle, the sound of doors opening and closing, and the sound of showers can be heard from all around. Some people chat with friends next door while taking a shower.
Qiu Yanzhen was already incredibly stiff. She didn’t know why, but compared to herself, Ding Chen just made her feel more comfortable. She even learned Ding Chen’s techniques after that time, but there was still something different about it.
A small sneeze unexpectedly came from behind, and Qiu Yanzhen paused for a moment before turning around. Ding Chen awkwardly said in a low voice, “It’s a bit cold…”
Ding Chen hesitated for a moment and asked softly, “Can I dry my hair first?”
Qiu Yanzhen nodded while lightly panting. Ding Chen straightened up and first rinsed her hands that were covered in mucus. She avoided the wet area between her legs, quickly dried her body, and then, while drying her hair, observed the person who was “facing the wall in self-reflection.”
Qiu Yanzhen stood obediently in the corner of the cubicle waiting for Ding Chen. Her c0ck was pounding in the air, making her feel a bit uncomfortable. With a sense of urgency she didn’t even realize, she turned around to sneak a glance at Ding Chen, only to find that Ding Chen was also looking at her. The moment their eyes met, Qiu Yanzhen felt as if she was on fire and quickly turned her head back.
Ding Chen couldn’t help but find Qiu Yanzhen’s appearance a bit amusing. She took out the glasses from her bag and put them on; it would be a shame if she couldn’t see her clearly at a time like this.
After drying herself off, Ding Chen took a couple of steps back to Qiu Yanzhen’s side. She reached out and held the other person’s hand that was hanging by their side, just like they had done for the past few weeks. She tugged at Qiu Yanzhen, wanting her to turn around.
Qiu Yanzhen received Ding Chen’s signal but was reluctant to act. The last time in the dimly lit bathroom stall was one thing, and it was an accident. Now, in a well-lit place, it was truly too embarrassing for her to face Ding Chen with her own hardness.
“Didn’t you say you would make it up to me?” Ding Chen, seeing the other person not turn around, muttered under her breath, “I think it’s about time for a hug.”
Author’s Note: Last time, when my senior came to my house to discuss something, I forgot to turn off the computer, and the document was still open.
When the senior sister was about to leave, she accidentally moved the mouse.
As a result, the screen lit up.
Fortunately, the segment I saw was just a regular paragraph; I almost died of embarrassment.