Chapter 39
They arrived late, leaving only a few seats in the back row. Song Zhi pulled Qin Yu toward the back, and Qin Yu couldn't help but think he was about to play some weird game again. But Song Zhi was surprisingly well-behaved. Throughout the entire class, Qin Yu could only see him taking notes. The textbook was filled with notes, highlighted with red, black, and blue pens. But he paused mid-sentence.
She looked at him with bright eyes, blinked her eyelashes, and asked softly, "Qin Yu, why are you looking at me?"
Qin Yu couldn't think of any excuse for a moment. He moved his mouth but didn't know what to say. He picked up the pen and wrote a few words dryly.
Song Zhi seemed to understand something suddenly. He lowered his eyes and reached out to touch his genitals through his pants. "You're not hard either?" Although they were sitting at the back with no one around them, the people in front could see what they were doing if they just turned around, right?
Qin Yu picked up a book to block it, and slapped Song Zhi's hand back. Song Zhi curled his lips, rubbed the back of his hand that was red, and fell silent. Qin Yu stopped looking at him, but then he heard the sound of a zipper. A soft hand slipped into Qin Yu's palm and pulled it under the table. Song Zhi whispered, "How about this?"
When his fingertips touched the tender skin, Qin Yu frowned and wanted to pull away, but as soon as he moved, he felt a wet and hot spot.
"Where are your underwear?" Qin Yu pinched the horny little pussy hard.
"Hmm..." Song Zhi covered his mouth, his eyes misting. He was wearing a hoodie jacket, but his back was slightly bent, so it wasn't noticeable in the classroom.
"Classmate, I forgot. Please forgive me and don't tell anyone else." Song Zhiyang looked at Qin Yu, his red lips stained with water, looking particularly seductive, and said pitifully.
…
abnormal.
I can get horny even in the classroom.
The cunt held Qin Yu's fingertips, twitching and spitting out hot liquid as if inviting people to go in quickly and hold up the water inside, but then the owner of the hand seemed to not appreciate this kindness at all, and pinched the rouxue's wall hard. Song Zhi's little cunt was already swollen from being fucked, and the meat inside was turned out. Now it was pinched like this, and it hurt so much that he wanted to scream.
But in the classroom, he could only squeeze his thighs together and push Qin Yu's arm with his hand.
"Don't……"
Even though it hurt, she was still leaking so much fluid that it threatened to drown his finger. His finger easily slipped into the soft flesh, which was sucking on it. Song Zhi's eyes flushed red, and he lowered his head slightly, his hair obscuring his expression.
“Ugh…don’t do that…haah…”
He pinched the slutty pussy hard with his fingers again, but it started to flow again. When Qin Yu wanted to pull his hand out, Song Zhi held his hand again.
"You're not coming again...?" Song Zhi raised his head from his arms and looked at Qin Yu.
abnormal.
It's like if he doesn't fuck his cunt to pieces, he'll be ready to spread his legs and seduce others at any time. He has such an innocent face, but he's a little pervert who comes to the classroom without wearing underwear. It's as if if he doesn't come again, he'll go and let others fuck his ass. He spreads his legs and spreads his roux, exposing his slutty pink cunt to others, and opens his mouth to seduce other men.
Qin Yu pulled his fingers out of the wet pussy, picked up the pen on the table, and inserted the cold and smooth pen body into the warm and sticky pussy in one go. Song Zhi was stimulated by the sudden coldness and trembled, and buried his head in his arms again.
"Don't cum." Qin Yu warned coldly, "Don't even think about me touching you if you cum."
Song Zhi buried his head in his arms, his body trembling. After a minute or two, he raised his head a little, revealing a pair of watery eyes. He whispered expectantly, like a furry puppy wagging its tail to ask for a reward from its owner, "Woo... Qin, Qin Yu, I haven't ejaculated yet."
"Pervert." Qin Yu's eyes darkened and his expression became unclear. He held the erect little bag through his coat, and rubbed and poked it with his thumb with some force to vent his emotions. The pleasure that he had suppressed quickly erupted.
Song Zhi's pupils shrank instantly, and he had no time to dodge. His abdomen suddenly tightened, his crotch became wet, and the mucus gradually spread to the fabric of his coat.
It just happened that the get out of class was over, and the people in the classroom picked up their books and went outside. I looked up from my mobile phone and looked at them curiously why they were sitting in their seats motionless.
But after touching his hungry stomach, he didn't think about it too much.
Song Zhi buried his head in his arms for too long. Even when the entire classroom was empty, he didn't raise his face, and the cuffs of his white long sleeves were wet.
Qin Yu lifted Song Zhi's chin. Song Zhi bit his lower lip, tears falling one by one. He cried pitifully, but he refused to look at him, as if he wanted to accuse him of cheating.
Qin Yu looked at it for a while before he slowly said, "I'll give you another chance, but you have to hold back this time."
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