My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 33
The day of the graduation trip is approaching, and with the midterm exams over, the second-grade dormitory is restless and can’t settle down at all. The teachers turn a blind eye to this situation, and the atmosphere in class is much more relaxed.
The emotional changes between Ding Chen and Qiu Yanzhen over the past month or two have been noticed by many. After last week’s confession, the two are now inseparable, always going in and out together.
Stepping out of the air-conditioned classroom, she was met with sticky, humid air. Today’s weather was stifling and hot, with not a hint of breeze. The journey from school back home made Ding Chen sweat profusely. She uncomfortably tugged at her collar, wanting to change clothes, but the thought of Qiu Yanzhen still being in the room made her abandon that idea.
She walked to the kitchen, took two milk ice creams from the fridge, and returned to the room. The two of them sat on the floor, unwrapped the packaging, and started eating.
The ice cream melted in the warm mouth, the cold temperature and rich milky aroma spreading throughout. Ding Chen, who had a grim expression due to the stickiness of her body, instantly felt better.
The weather is still a bit too hot, and the air conditioning hasn’t been able to cool the room down yet. The ice cream melts quickly, and Ding Chen has already eaten quite fast. She likes to bite off chunks of ice cream with her teeth and hold them in her mouth, sometimes chewing, but even so, her hands still got a bit of melted ice cream on them.
In the spirit of not wasting, she stuck out her tongue to lick the ice cream off her fingers and palm clean. However, her hands still felt sticky. Just as she was about to go wash her hands, she caught a glimpse out of the corner of her eye of the person who had been eating ice cream at a steady pace suddenly freeze, their gaze fixed on her hands.
Thinking that she was being accused of being unclean, Ding Chen was about to defend herself, but then she noticed that the number above Qiu Yanzhen’s head had quietly increased by a few points. Qiu Yanzhen’s expression remained calm; if it weren’t for the visible changes in the number, she wouldn’t have been able to tell the other person’s inner turmoil.
Isn’t it just licking a hand? How can it even arouse sexual desire?
Qiu Yanzhen’s ice cream was only half eaten, progressing much slower than Ding Chen. At this moment, her mind was filled with the image of Ding Chen licking her hand just now, and before she knew it, the melted ice cream had dripped onto her hand.
“If you don’t eat quickly, it’s going to melt,” Ding Chen kindly reminded, pretending to be clueless and asking, “What are you thinking about? Why are you suddenly dazed?”
Qiu Yanzhen suddenly snapped back to reality and pretended to be calm as she denied it. Despite the ice cream starting to melt, she still ate it very gracefully, her light pink tongue licking the pure white ice cream, like delicate pink plum blossoms falling on the snow.
Ding Chen was just seriously eating her own ice and hadn’t paid any attention to Qiu Yanzhen over here. Now, seeing this scene, she suddenly remembered how Qiu Yanzhen had buried her face in her chest and licked her with her tongue, one lick after another.
The warm, wet tongue glides over her skin, leaving ambiguous water marks, and sucking and gentle biting leave red marks on her chest. Qiu Yanzhen would occasionally suck on the white br3ast and look up at her, as if holding a milk ice cream, then slowly move to her n1pple, savoring it with her tongue, focused and elegantly, just like now.
A wave of heat and itchiness spread through her lower body. Ding Chen forced herself to look away, but the images in her mind just wouldn’t stop.
Since the confession, Ding Chen has been thinking about her and Qiu Yanzhen day and night. Perhaps this is why her reactions to Qiu Yanzhen have been growing stronger, whether it’s the uncontrollable thoughts and heartbeat or the changing emotions surrounding each other.
Aside from thinking, their communication has also become more frequent and deeper. They almost talk until the middle of the night every day. Ding Chen, like an investigator, has asked Qiu Yanzhen about everything, and in turn, Qiu Yanzhen knows all about Ding Chen’s various experiences.
She even observes Qiu Yanzhen more carefully every day. Although she used to sneak a glance at her from time to time, now she notices some smaller details.
For example, when Qiu Yanzhen is eating, she always holds her bowl delicately and eats in a refined manner. If she encounters something she doesn’t like, she will push it aside and eventually eat it with a slight frown. When she is with Zhang Yiting and the others, she tends to laugh more freely, but she is more reserved towards other classmates. When she is alone, she is different again, as if she is caught between the two but with an added subtle feeling.
Occasionally, she would quietly watch herself like a wolf waiting to hunt, usually accompanied by the numbers above her head steadily rising, and then the next moment, she would let out a big sigh and tightly hug herself.
She would secretly curl her lips when responding to her own body language, and when she accidentally made eye contact with herself, she would break into a smile that belonged only to her. No matter what anyone said to her, she would patiently listen to the end and then respond gently.
Ding Chen is sometimes considered a gentle person, but she knows that’s not true. She is merely good at identifying others’ needs and then fulfilling them. Her affair with Qiu Yanzhen started out that way too, but it wasn’t something anyone could just walk into. She knew she was also satisfying some hidden desires of her own.
The more I learn about Qiu Yanzhen, the more my originally vague feelings seem to become more tangible. It’s like piecing together a puzzle; with each new piece of information about Qiu Yanzhen, a part of my affection becomes clearer. This puzzle is much larger than I imagined, and it’s becoming increasingly complete.
Ding Chen felt like she was somewhat ready.
Qiu Yanzhen was still nibbling on ice, her patient and unbothered demeanor overlapping with the image of Qiu Yanzhen in Ding Chen’s mind, who was currently sucking on her br3asts. Her throat felt a bit dry, and her gaze unconsciously drifted back.
The last bite of ice cream was finally swallowed by Qiu Yanzhen. Just as she was about to get up to wash her hands, Ding Chen, quick as a flash, grabbed the hand that had touched the ice cream and pulled her back.
Qiu Yanzhen was stunned, looking at Ding Chen with a questioning gaze, “What’s wrong?”
Ding Chen didn’t respond, knelt closer to Qiu Yanzhen, and took her slender index finger into her mouth.
Soft, warm lips gently wrapped around her finger from the side, and Qiu Yanzhen’s pupils trembled as the numbers above her head rapidly increased.
The hot, wet tongue licked the sweet, sticky liquid off her fingers, sending a tingling sensation from her fingers throughout Qiu Yanzhen’s entire body. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning, her mind going blank, staring blankly at the person sucking her fingers.
After licking her index finger clean, Ding Chen moved downwards. She held Qiu Yanzhen’s hand to adjust the angle, first cleaning up the ice cream that had been missed between her fingers, then moving to the palm. Perhaps because the spaces between her fingers were more sensitive, Qiu Yanzhen’s fingers curled slightly and gently touched her face.
Ding Chen knew that she was good at discovering others’ needs and then fulfilling them, and she also knew that she took pleasure in fulfilling Qiu Yanzhen’s needs.
The tip of the tongue curled around all the milky white on Qiu Yanzhen’s hand and then licked along the lines of her palm a few times. Ding Chen glanced sideways and saw Qiu Yanzhen tightly gripping her pants, her light brown eyes quietly staring at her.
The patient hunter has finally waited for the best hunting opportunity.
Get in the car!
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