My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 56
Ding Chen swallowed the liquid in her mouth; it had a strange taste, but it wasn’t surprising. She took the towel that was folded on the bedside table; it had just been washed by Qiu Yanzhen and placed there.
Qiu Yanzhen originally thought Ding Chen was going to help her wipe her body, but unexpectedly, she slowly used a towel to clean the white, viscous liquid off her hands. Qiu Yanzhen was stunned, her gaze fixed on Ding Chen’s meticulous action of wiping with one finger at a time.
The entire hand quickly became clean again. Ding Chen stood up, grabbed one of Qiu Yanzhen’s ankles, and lifted it up. Qiu Yanzhen, still dazed, followed Ding Chen’s movement and fell back onto the bed.
It wasn’t until she was slightly sinking into the soft mattress that Qiu Yanzhen came to her senses; one of her feet was still resting on the carpet, while the other was being held up in the air by Ding Chen.
Ding Chen asked Qiu Yanzhen to bend her knees, her feet on the mattress spreading outward, her hand lightly grasping her ankle, the almost imperceptible touch sending a tingling current through her.
Qiu Yanzhen shamefully realized she was even wetter.
She didn’t even have the mind to care about her posture because Ding Chen’s hand had slightly slid down, most of her palm covering her instep, and the last three fingers occasionally rubbing over it, making that spot quickly warm up, in stark contrast to her other foot.
Ding Chen looked at Qiu Yanzhen in confusion, not understanding why the other person was biting her lower lip with a look of restraint, and the number above her head kept rising, even though she hadn’t done anything yet.
Qiu Yanzhen had just caught her breath when Ding Chen’s other hand slid up the inside of her thigh to the root of her leg. Perhaps feeling the delicate and smooth skin there, her warm hand lingered for a long time, touching and kneading, making Qiu Yanzhen’s lower abdomen feel itchy and sore. By the time Ding Chen finally reached the center, the area, already wet from orgasm and the pussy, was eagerly opening and closing its small hole, as if ready to swallow any object that came in at any time.
“Um…”
Entering was unusually smooth; Ding Chen quickly reached deep inside. Sensing the intrusion of the fingers, the tender flesh inside immediately began to writhe, enveloping her. The warm, soft sensation traveled from the nerves in her fingers back to her brain. It was Ding Chen’s first time engaging in such invasive behavior, and her entire body was tense.
Qiu Yanzhen frowned and gasped, looking at the person who had entered and remained motionless. She couldn’t bring herself to urge her, and her conflicted and restless expression appeared to Ding Chen as an uncomfortable one.
“Will it hurt?” Ding Chen asked cautiously.
At this moment, Qiu Yanzhen finally understood what Ding Chen’s caution towards her felt like; she just wanted her to shut up and get moving.
“Not at all…”
As Qiu Yanzhen’s words fell, the fingers buried inside her body finally moved as she wished.
Ding Chen seriously explored Qiu Yanzhen’s body, pressing with her fingertips in various places, but always found it elusive. She observed Qiu Yanzhen’s expressions and fluctuating arousal value, feeling that her performance might not be very good.
She tried to recall how Qiu Yanzhen treated her, and after searching through her mind, she realized she had no idea how Qiu Yanzhen had done it.
She only remembers feeling very comfortable.
“Yanzhen…” Ding Chen paused her actions, hesitatingly speaking, “I’m not very good at…”
“Teach me.”
Ding Chen felt her whole face and ears were hot. She thought her face must be very red right now, but fortunately, the current brightness made it hard to see clearly.
Qiu Yanzhen was stunned for a few seconds and blushed; didn’t this mean she wanted her to teach her how to please herself?
Ding Chen looked like she had done something wrong, kneeling pitifully between her legs and looking up at Qiu Yanzhen, who surprisingly found Ding Chen’s slightly dazed expression very cute.
“You did really well just now.” Qiu Yanzhen’s gaze wandered, not daring to meet Ding Chen’s eyes, “You don’t need me to teach you, right?”
“But I feel like you don’t really care,” Ding Chen replied unusually seriously.
Qiu Yanzhen closed her eyes in embarrassment and said, “There’s still some, you should try again…”
“Then tell me how you managed it before.”
Qiu Yanzhen’s face turned red, her whole body felt like it was on fire. After three seconds of silence, she raised her hand and said, “Give me your hand.”
Ding Chen obediently released Qiu Yanzhen’s ankle and placed her hand in Qiu Yanzhen’s. Qiu Yanzhen curled her fingers on the back of Ding Chen’s hand, feeling like she he was about to burst from the embarrassment. After taking a deep breath, she said, “Something like this… and then a little bit over here…”
She explained while moving her fingers to simulate, “Sometimes it’s buried directly in a very deep place, and it seems like you really like it.”
“But everyone should be different, right?”
Ding Chen, while experiencing Qiu Yanzhen’s teaching, found her mind uncontrollably conjuring memories of being pressed and thrust by the other person. Her lower body was stimulated by her imagination, causing her to clench. The blush on Ding Chen’s face spread to her neck as she quietly began to practice the knowledge she had just learned.
She imitated Qiu Yanzhen, slightly bending her fingers and starting to poke around in her vagina, until she heard Qiu Yanzhen’s muffled groan and the sound of the tightly clenched blanket when she hit a certain spot.
Ding Chen pressed and struck rhythmically at that spot, incoherent moans spilling from Qiu Yanzhen’s lips. She tried again to bury her entire finger deep inside, thrusting intensely. Qiu Yanzhen was almost unable to hold back her loud moans, gripping the blanket tightly to resist the pleasure surging inside her.
Because the cock had softened after being ejaculated once, it had long since stood back up, standing straight with water still glistening at the tip.
Ding Chen changed her approach, opting for a rapid withdrawal followed by a direct thrust to stimulate the depths. Compared to the high-frequency thrusts buried deep inside, Qiu Yanzhen seemed to prefer this method. Her toes curled up, gripping the sheets beneath her.
“Ah… slow down… Ding Chen…”
The overwhelming pleasure made Qiu Yanzhen momentarily unable to bear it, but when Ding Chen slowed down, she felt dissatisfied again, driven by desire to lift her hips, accommodating the one who could satisfy her.
Ding Chen was panting, unsure if it was from exhaustion or if Qiu Yanzhen’s lustful appearance was making her excited, or perhaps it was both. Ignoring the soreness in her arms, she continuously ignited the fire within Qiu Yanzhen.
The fingers quickly withdrew, bringing out quite a bit of juice from inside. Soon, the sound of the liquid being stirred was heard during the rapid thrusting. Although the sound was small, both of them heard it clearly.
Qiu Yanzhen felt like she was about to go crazy. This was different from the feeling when she was on top or when Ding Chen pleased her with her cock. She deeply realized that she was allowing Ding Chen to enter and fill her. She was allowing this person to recklessly pound inside her body, and both she and her body felt pleasure from it.
Very pleasant.
Her pussy tightened uncontrollably, as if trying to clearly feel what was inside. Ding Chen looked at the hard erection that swayed with her in and out, and after thinking for a while, she leaned over.
“Ding Chen! Wait, uh…!”
Qiu Yanzhen caught a glimpse of Ding Chen’s actions and, before she could stop her, Ding Chen had already swept her hair aside and taken the tip of the cock into her mouth. Unable to hold back, Qiu Yanzhen thrust her hips, causing the cock to unexpectedly push further into Ding Chen’s mouth.
“Mm.” Ding Chen let out a muffled groan of discomfort, continuing to stimulate the sensitive points inside Qiu Yanzhen’s hole while using her tongue ti lick the cock.
Multitasking was harder than she imagined. She could only slightly sacrifice the movement of her mouth and focus on her fingers, but even so, the overwhelming pleasure still engulfed Qiu Yanzhen.
“Don’t… uh… um…”
Qiu Yanzhen weakly pushed Ding Chen’s head, both extremely sensitive areas being stimulated at the same time. She felt her consciousness fading away, physiological tears overflowing from her eyes, and small moans with a sobbing tone echoed in the room.
As soon as Qiu Yanzhen cried, Ding Chen became even more excited. With a soft, delicate voice, she called her name, then called her “baby.” Ding Chen’s scalp tingled, and she nearly lost all sense of reason.
“Don’t, don’t…” Qiu Yanzhen pleaded with tear-filled eyes, bending over, “Mmm… baby… sob… haah…”
Qiu Yanzhen was almost sobbing and moaning at the end, her words coming out in broken sentences.
Until a flash of light appeared in her mind, and she ejaculated in Ding Chen’s mouth, while her pussy tightly gripped Ding Chen’s fingers, releasing a large amount of liquid.