My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 59
When Qiu Yanzhen gave up on writing the questions, Ding Chen knew she had successfully achieved her goal. She obediently reached out to grab the classical Chinese textbook, but Qiu Yanzhen pressed her hand down.
“Keep going with the recitation.”
While speaking, Qiu Yanzhen slipped one hand under the hem and reached into Ding Chen’s clothes, feeling around her lower back.
“However, among the four, shame is the most important, so Confucius said in his discussions on matters…”
Ding Chen clearly recited the words until Qiu Yanzhen leaned close to her neck and began to shower it with countless delicate kisses.
“Uh… act, act with shame.”
Warm lips pressed against the skin of the neck, moving up to the throat. Qiu Yanzhen gently licked Ding Chen’s barely noticeable Adam’s apple with the tip of her tongue. Ding Chen reflexively swallowed, causing it to roll slightly.
“Conduct yourself with shame…” Ding Chen’s thoughts were disrupted by a tickling sensation on her neck, and the passage she had memorized so well suddenly vanished from her mind.
Qiu Yanzhen kindly gave a hint, “Mencius said.”
“Mencius said, hmm… one cannot, cannot be shameless.”
“Hmm.” Qiu Yanzhen made a pointed sound.
The hand inside the clothes moved up to Ding Chen’s well-developed chest, cupping part of the breast from the bottom edge and kneading it gently.
“Shamelessness of shamelessness, no, shameless. Again, ah… again, ha…”
The stimulation on her chest made Ding Chen unable to resist puffing out her chest, offering herself up to Qiu Yanzhen.
“Shame on others, hmm, that’s great, for the sake of adaptability… the clever ones, ah… have no use, no use for shame.”
The nipple was pressed and then released, and Qiu Yanzhen pinched and kneaded it with her fingers, causing Ding Chen to stutter through her recitation.
She lifted Ding Chen’s shirt, took one of her breasts into her mouth, teased it with her tongue, and then began to suck on it.
“So, uh… then, when a person is not upright, um… they end up violating propriety and committing injustices…”
Ding Chen, unable to bear it any longer, tilted her head back. Reciting was almost the last thing on her mind. She tightly grasped Qiu Yanzhen’s shoulders to steady herself, instinctively clamping her legs together, pinning Qiu Yanzhen’s thighs firmly in between.
“Yanyan, no… um…”
Ding Chen bit her lower lip, feeling her lower body already soaked. The warmth pressed against Qiu Yanzhen’s thigh, and she couldn’t help but rub against it, alleviating the itchiness down there.
“Ha…”
The sensitive area was rubbing against Qiu Yanzhen’s thigh through the clothes, sending a wave of tingling sensations. Ding Chen let out a comfortable sigh.
Desire was uncontrollable, but actively grinding her waist against Qiu Yanzhen’s thigh like this was truly too shameful. Ding Chen even felt it was overly lewd. Her heart was in constant turmoil, and she could only barely satisfy a bit of her longing by clenching her thighs tightly.
“Why aren’t you reciting anymore?” Qiu Yanzhen asked, releasing the swollen nipple she had been sucking on. “Did you forget?”
“Nothing, um…”
The thigh between her legs suddenly pushed upwards, tightly pressing against her pussy through several layers of fabric. Ding Chen thought she was being sneaky, but it was actually quite obvious, after all, the thigh has sensation.
Qiu Yanzhen used the back of her foot to hook the wooden footrest under the table, bent her leg to place one foot on it, and rubbed her thigh against Ding Chen’s leg a couple of times.
She leaned in and bit Ding Chen’s ear, saying, “You’re so lewd.”
Secretly using someone else’s leg to please oneself, only to be caught on the spot, Ding Chen’s face turned beet red, not daring to say a word. Her legs were stuck, neither able to let go nor to hold on, utterly mortified.
Qiu Yanzhen’s leg slowly rubbed between Ding Chen’s legs. Ding Chen lowered her head to avoid Qiu Yanzhen’s gaze, but she couldn’t help but twist her waist in response to Qiu Yanzhen’s actions, which caught her eye. She had no choice but to turn her head again to look at the textbook on the table.
“Does this feel good?” Qiu Yanzhen’s gentle voice rang in Ding Chen’s ear, “You move, I’ll go along with you.”
Ding Chen had already started to loosen up, but Qiu Yanzhen’s words were like a reminder, reminding myself that I am currently twisting my waist, using my girlfriend’s leg to comfort myself.
“Um… no…” Ding Chen squeezed Qiu Yanzhen’s leg, her voice as small as a kitten’s.
Seeing Ding Chen stop, Qiu Yanzhen also stopped her actions and said threateningly, “If you don’t move again, you’ll recite the trigonometric function formulas to me.”
Ding Chen turned around in disbelief. Has Qiu Yanzhen really become addicted to playing or something? She even has to memorize the trigonometric function formulas herself?
During the act, reciting math formulas was incredibly distracting for Ding Chen. She had no choice but to endure the embarrassment and make slight movements with her waist. However, this small action not only failed to satisfy her sexual desires but instead intensified her arousal.
Summer clothes are inherently thin, and Ding Chen was wearing sports shorts, so even with the fabric in between, the warm and soft touch of pussy rubbing against her thigh was still vivid.
Qiu Yanzhen stared motionlessly at Ding Chen’s restrained yet longing expression, stimulating both her vision and touch, causing her blood to boil.
Her hands once again slipped under Ding Chen’s clothes, teasing the hardened nipples.
“Uh…”
The speed of the hip movements varied with the speed at which Qiu Yanzhen teased the nipples, and the stimulation on the chest prompted Ding Chen to increase the amplitude of her hip movements to achieve greater pleasure and satisfy her body’s emptiness.
“Ah… Yanyan…”
Qiu Yanzhen lowered her head to devour Ding Chen’s breast, teasing the other nipple with two fingers. Ding Chen’s grinding became more intense, her thighs completely wet, even Qiu Yanzhen’s thighs had a hint of moisture.
“Hah… ah…”
Ding Chen’s efforts to arch her back fell into Qiu Yanzhen’s eyes, inexplicably making her feel it was cute. However, Ding Chen was squeezing her thigh a bit too tightly, tight enough to make it a bit painful.
“Baby, can you relax your legs a bit? It’s a bit painful.”
“Uh… sorry… ha…” Ding Chen gasped heavily next to Qiu Yanzhen’s ear, her upper body weakly pressing down on her, “But, um… it feels so good…”
The impact of her hips against the desk caused it to shake continuously, and the handouts and test papers on the desk made a sound of paper rubbing as they swayed. Qiu Yanzhen thoughtfully placed one hand behind Ding Chen, even though the edge of her desk was rounded, she still worried that Ding Chen might get hurt if she bumped into the wooden desk.
“It’s okay.”
Qiu Yanzhen’s voice was like an aphrodisiac to Ding Chen at this moment; just three ordinary words made Ding Chen’s whole body tingle.
“Mm… ha…”
Feeling Ding Chen’s slightly trembling body and the sensation of being tightly hugged, Qiu Yanzhen had a premonition that Ding Chen was probably about to climax. She kissed Ding Chen’s ear, calling her “baby” and saying she was cute.
The lower body rubbed heavily against Qiu Yanzhen’s thigh, the tingling sensation there felt like countless electric currents stimulating Ding Chen. At the peak of pleasure, Ding Chen could barely make a sound. With the final rub, Ding Chen, exhausted, collapsed onto Qiu Yanzhen, gasping for breath like a fish out of water.
Qiu Yanzhen held Ding Chen gently, stroking her back, waiting for her breathing to calm down. Ding Chen, utterly exhausted, hung limply on Qiu Yanzhen, not wanting to move a single finger.
After a while, Ding Chen finally calmed down, the sense of shame hitting her belatedly. Her face flushed red, and she remained silent, but Qiu Yanzhen didn’t seem to have any intention of letting her off, even going so far as to say something shocking.
“Are you using my leg to masturbate?”
Ding Chen’s whole body felt like it was on fire, and she weakly replied, “Not at all.”
The two of them were still stuck together, with the neglected cock pressed against Ding Chen’s lower abdomen, which still felt numb and tingling. Just after denying it, Ding Chen thought about how she had only cared about her own pleasure and completely forgotten about Qiu Yanzhen’s cock, and felt guilty again.
She held the erect cock and awkwardly asked, “Should I use my mouth to help you?”
Qiu Yanzhen asked, “Which mouth?”
“Wh-which one do you want?” Ding Chen didn’t expect Qiu Yanzhen to say such a thing. Her heart skipped a beat, and she stammered in response.
Qiu Yanzhen didn’t answer directly, but pointed to the desk behind Ding Chen and said, “You sit at the desk.”
Ding Chen skillfully avoided Qiu Yanzhen’s pen and sat down at the desk. Just as she settled in, Qiu Yanzhen leaned over, spread her legs apart, and squeezed in.
The swollen hard cock pressed against Ding Chen’s lower abdomen, and the height of the table was just right for Qiu Yanzhen’s height; Ding Chen just needed to lean back a little.
Ding Chen’s hand rested on the table, she lowered her gaze to meet Qiu Yanzhen’s eyes, and she was very familiar with the way Qiu Yanzhen looked at her.
That was the look of wanting to take off her clothes.