My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 61

Qiu Yanzhen and Ding Chen took the bus to the tutoring class, and the two had dinner at a small noodle shop they often visited nearby.

Today is math class day. With her physical desires thoroughly satisfied, Ding Chen, usually uncharacteristic, walked into the classroom with her head held high and a spirited demeanor.

She and Qiu Yanzhen sat next to each other. The seats in the tutoring class were not as wide as those in school. A long table could fit five seats, and there were three rows of tables in total. They sat in the middle row of the classroom. The aisles between the tables were narrow, and they walked one after the other to their seats at the front of the classroom.

The class is about to start, the teacher is passionately lecturing at the podium, the students are furiously taking notes, and Ding Chen is quickly writing down the key points from the blackboard.

The pace of the tutoring class was very fast, leaving no time for distractions, but Ding Chen would still sneak a glance during the brief moments after finishing her notes. However, Qiu Yanzhen didn’t even spare her a glance.

Ding Chen didn’t mind at all; her peeking behavior was completely uncontrollable. She just couldn’t help but want to look to the side. Qiu Yanzhen’s serious profile even had the effect of boosting her motivation to attend class.

After studying all day and causing quite a ruckus in the afternoon, both of them were a bit exhausted. Finally making it to the break in the middle of the day, Ding Chen just lay down on the table, planning to take a short nap.

Seeing this, Qiu Yanzhen quickly moved closer to Ding Chen before she started to sleep and quietly asked, “Are you okay?”

Ding Chen’s head felt heavy, and her voice was muffled in her arm, “Hmm… just a bit sleepy.”

“I’m not asking about that.” Qiu Yanzhen looked around nervously before continuing in a whisper, “I mean that, your… inside.”

Ding Chen’s body visibly stiffened, and only then did she speak somewhat unclearly, “Oh, um, it’s nothing.”

Qiu Yanzhen originally wanted to ask again, but seeing that Ding Chen’s ears were all red between her hair, and considering that it was really not appropriate to keep discussing such matters in this situation, she thought for a moment and decided to let it go, also lying down on the table to rest.

The break time ended quickly. Although it was short, the two of them managed to rest a bit and regain some energy to tackle the second half of the classes.

As soon as class started, Qiu Yanzhen entered a focused state again, while Ding Chen, still half-asleep, took a while to get into the groove. By the time the class ended, Ding Chen collapsed onto the desk, utterly exhausted.

“I’m so sleepy…”

Qiu Yanzhen helplessly smiled and patted Ding Chen’s head, then started organizing her things nearby. After lying down for a while, Ding Chen also propped herself up to tidy up her books.

At that moment, a boy ran over with a book and sat down in the seat in front of Qiu Yanzhen. He smiled shyly and said, “Sorry, I have a question I’m not quite sure about. Can I ask you?”

Qiu Yanzhen and Ding Chen’s actions of packing up simultaneously paused. Qiu Yanzhen glanced at the books the boy had placed on the table, and the boy pointed to one of the questions and said, “This question.”

Ding Chen was instantly no longer sleepy and glared at the boy. She had noticed him a few months ago when she started tutoring with Qiu Yanzhen. This guy always liked to find Qiu Yanzhen during breaks to ask questions. After starting review classes for other natural sciences during the summer, she realized that this person had questions for every subject. Sometimes, before class started, he would often gather with his male friends to discuss problems, but as soon as the class ended, he insisted on asking questions to Qiu Yanzhen.

Her gloomy expression softened a bit when Qiu Yanzhen looked over, but she could only manage to keep a neutral face.

“Are you in a hurry?” Qiu Yanzhen asked.

“Not in a hurry.”

Ding Chen originally wanted to sulk and say she was in a hurry, but she was worried that if Qiu Yanzhen “understood her well” and told her to hurry home, she would probably be so furious she would spit blood. So she had to hold her anger and wait by the side.

Qiu Yanzhen first flipped to the back to look for a detailed explanation, only to find that the answer key had only the answers without the calculation process. She had no choice but to try calculating it herself. After arriving at the correct answer, she clearly and systematically explained the problem, the solution, and the reasoning behind it. The boy, looking enlightened, began to attempt the problem and soon arrived at the correct answer.

Little did he know, the boy had more than one question to ask. When the boy asked the fourth question, Qiu Yanzhen awkwardly said, “I should probably…”

The excuses hadn’t been finished yet, but Ding Chen, who had been watching from the side the whole time, interrupted, “Just solve this problem, I want to hear it too.”

Seeing that Ding Chen didn’t seem impatient, Qiu Yanzhen breathed a sigh of relief. Since Ding Chen also wanted to listen, she was naturally happy to continue.

After she finished reading the question, she began to think and scribble on the calculation paper. Qiu Yanzhen was right-handed, with the paper on her right side. Ding Chen, sitting to her left, pretended to want to see clearly and leaned towards Qiu Yanzhen.

A sudden hand appeared on her thigh, causing Qiu Yanzhen to pause her calculations for a moment. After glancing at Ding Chen, who had no expression, she returned her focus to solving the problem. Ding Chen made no further moves, seemingly just trying to maintain balance or find a place to put her hand.

After Qiu Yanzhen finished calculating, she organized her thoughts and began explaining the problem. It was at this moment that Ding Chen started causing trouble. The hand resting on Qiu Yanzhen’s thigh began to caress her leg, moving slowly and meaningfully. Ding Chen’s fingertips glided over the inner side of Qiu Yanzhen’s thigh, gently drawing circles there.

Qiu Yanzhen maintained a calm expression, subtly clamping her legs together, but Ding Chen ignored her resistance and continued to tease her even with her hand caught.

At this point, the explanation of the problem was only halfway through. Qiu Yanzhen paused and looked at the two of them to confirm if they understood, while also using her eyes to secretly warn Ding Chen.

Ding Chen innocently blinked at her, temporarily stopping her actions. When Qiu Yanzhen finally relaxed and continued explaining, her hand slowly moved upward, heading towards the base of her leg.

Qiu Yanzhen’s expression showed a hint of shock. She nervously reached her left hand under the table to press down Ding Chen’s mischievous hand, drawing a puzzled look from the boy across from her.

“What’s wrong with you?”

“It’s nothing.” Qiu Yanzhen smiled and tried to stay calm, continuing to explain the problem.

Qiu Yanzhen couldn’t possibly suppress Ding Chen’s hand. Ding Chen pretended to be seriously listening to Qiu Yanzhen’s explanation, but her mind was entirely under the table. Her hand stopped moving after reaching the base of Qiu Yanzhen’s leg.

Although Ding Chen’s hand settled down, it was hard to ignore. The skin under her palm was hot and itchy, almost a torment. Her fingers, intentionally or unintentionally, fell between Qiu Yanzhen’s legs, making contact with her cock through the fabric of her pants.

It was as if ants were crawling from her thigh all over her body. Qiu Yanzhen forced herself to stay calm and continued answering the boy’s questions. After going back and forth two or three times, Ding Chen started causing trouble again, her fingers sliding down to the small bulge between Qiu Yanzhen’s legs, even gently rubbing it.

Qiu Yanzhen struggled to steady her breathing, her toes curling up in her shoes from the strain, even breaking the lead of her mechanical pencil.

After finally getting the boy to fully understand, Ding Chen also stopped her actions. Qiu Yanzhen let out a sigh of relief and was about to pack up and leave quickly when the boy flipped through his book and said, “I have one more question, the last one.”

Ding Chen’s hand suddenly started moving again, slowly slipping into Qiu Yanzhen’s shorts. Qiu Yanzhen, startled, immediately grabbed her hand, picked up the phone next to her to pretend to check the time, and then, looking hurried, said, “Sorry, it’s getting a bit late. We need to go home.”

“Ah, alright, then I’ll ask someone else.”

The boy, seeing Qiu Yanzhen’s nervous and flustered appearance, didn’t insist on staying. After thanking her, he returned to his seat and prepared to pack his things and leave.

Qiu Yanzhen quickly packed up her things, glared at the already prepared Ding Chen, and whispered, “Are you crazy?”

Ding Chen snorted coldly, but feeling somewhat guilty, she remained silent.

Qiu Yanzhen is not an idiot; she roughly guessed it.

What was Ding Chen throwing a tantrum about? She was just a bit annoyed with Ding Chen’s behavior. She hurriedly pulled Ding Chen along and rushed out, heading straight for the bathroom in the tutoring building.