My classmate seems to want to have s*x with me - Chapter 71

Ding Chen leaned weakly against Qiu Yanzhen as she was helped into the bathtub. Her face was flushed with desire, and there were still tear stains on her cheeks. Qiu Yanzhen fought the urge to pin her down in the tub and continue, and instead turned on the water, wetting herself from head to toe.

While Qiu Yanzhen was lathering up, Ding Chen held the showerhead to clean up the mess between her legs. After rinsing off the half-dried fluid on her thighs, she gently parted her labia and washed the entrance of her pussy, where the milky and clear fluids flowed.

As Qiu Yanzhen tilted her head back to wash her hair, her gaze fell upon the slightly parted legs of Ding Chen, and she stared intently at her movements, watching the tender flesh faintly visible inside the open hole. The fluid she had ejaculated into the pussy, mixed with Ding Chen’s own secretions, flowed towards her feet with the water before disappearing down the drain.

Halfway through her cleaning, Ding Chen realized that they might continue later, and it felt pointless to wash herself clean now. She moved the showerhead away, intending to rinse her slightly cold body, and looked up, meeting Qiu Yanzhen’s gaze.

To be precise, she thought she was meeting Qiu Yanzhen’s gaze. Her blurred vision from nearsightedness made it impossible to see Qiu Yanzhen’s face clearly, but she could feel that Qiu Yanzhen was looking at her. The moment she looked up, Qiu Yanzhen also tilted her head up slightly, which meant her gaze had originally been directed downwards.

Ding Chen’s face flushed, and she closed her legs.

Qiu Yanzhen was so engrossed that she didn’t even notice the foam running down her forehead. Before she could appreciate Ding Chen’s shyness, soap got into her eyes.

“Hiss…” Qiu Yanzhen cried out softly in pain, quickly asking Ding Chen for the showerhead to rinse the soap out.

Ding Chen was secretly laughing to herself. When she saw the penis that didn’t belong to her still hard between Qiu Yanzhen’s legs, a desire for revenge arose. She knelt and squeezed some body wash from the shelf onto her hand. After lathering it up, she gently took hold of the cock that had just been ravaging her body.

“Ugh…”

Qiu Yanzhen had her eyes closed and couldn’t see what Ding Chen was doing. The sudden stimulation on her lower body made her legs go weak, and she almost fell in the tub.

The loss of her sight made her sense of touch more sensitive. The feeling on her penis became much more intense. She could clearly feel how Ding Chen’s hand was holding her, sliding from the base to the tip, and swirling there. Her fingers intentionally and unintentionally traced the line between the cock and the shaft, making her shiver uncontrollably.

She gasped as she rinsed the foam out of her hair. When she opened her eyes, she saw Ding Chen helping her with her handjob. Qiu Yanzhen wrung out her wet hair over her chest, and the water dripped down onto Ding Chen’s body.

“Stop it, mmm…” Qiu Yanzhen leaned against the wall, bending over a little, unable to take it.

Ding Chen let go as she was told, but then she knelt and smeared the foam all over Qiu Yanzhen’s waist, causing her to involuntarily shiver. Her hands went past her stomach and cupped her breasts from below, smearing the slippery body wash on them little by little.

The feeling was very ticklish. Ding Chen wasn’t using much force, just stroking the surface with her thumb, as if she were really just washing her carefully.

The slow, gentle touch made Qiu Yanzhen even more uncomfortable. Even though Ding Chen was already touching her, she wanted her to touch her more. Flames were constantly being lit inside her, waiting for Ding Chen to extinguish them.

The foamy fingertips brushed over her nipple, and a little white foam sat on the rosy tip. Qiu Yanzhen couldn’t help but gasp, the sound echoing in the empty bathroom, making her ears burn.

Ding Chen teased her a few times and then sat back down. Her body was already a little weak, and she only wanted to playfully tease Qiu Yanzhen.

She loved this little game, making Qiu Yanzhen unable to hold back, letting her be reckless, letting all her desires pour out onto her.

She wanted to peel away Qiu Yanzhen’s gentle facade and see the passionate, unrestrained person underneath.

Qiu Yanzhen stared at Ding Chen with unsatisfied desire for a few seconds. She quickly rinsed all the foam off her body, then pulled Ding Chen to turn and kneel in the bathtub.

“You promised I could sit down,” Ding Chen complained in a playful, whining voice.

“I let you sit down, but you just had to get your hands all over me.” Qiu Yanzhen pushed her wet bangs back. Her painfully hard penis pressed against Ding Chen’s thighs.

Qiu Yanzhen was too hard and hot. The heat made Ding Chen’s pussy contract. Her labia sucked on the shaft, and a small gush of fluid impatiently spilled onto it.

Ding Chen’s body was still in a state of excitement. Qiu Yanzhen held her penis and with a gentle push, opened her up. The cock eagerly broke into the wet, hot quagmire, immediately disappearing into the soft flesh.

The cock slid slowly inside the pussy. Qiu Yanzhen thrust in and out while going deeper. The tight passage was repeatedly stretched and returned to its original state. The inner walls were constantly tugged as the penis moved. Ding Chen lay on the edge of the bathtub, her naked body in the middle of winter, yet she felt incredibly hot.

She stared at the white tiles covered in mist in front of her. Qiu Yanzhen was right behind her, her slender, pale fingers gripping the edge of the bathtub next to her face.

The hot water was still raining down from above. Qiu Yanzhen hadn’t turned the water off. The misty bathroom was filled with her scent—her usual shampoo and body wash, and her own personal scent. It was in the air, on Ding Chen’s body, and of course, on the person pushing against her from behind. Every time Ding Chen breathed, she felt like she was being completely enveloped, giving her the illusion of being trapped and unable to escape. It felt both wonderful and unbearable.

“Yanyan, kiss me… cough cough…” The hot, moist air entered her lungs, and Ding Chen coughed a few times as if she was choking. Qiu Yanzhen lifted her chin and kissed her, as if she were giving her air.

But Ding Chen found it even harder to breathe. She had to gasp and moan at the same time, leaving her no time to kiss Qiu Yanzhen. Her entire body felt soft, as if she was about to die.

Qiu Yanzhen let her go and stood up, grabbing Ding Chen’s waist. When she thrust forward, she pressed her towards her crotch. When she pulled out, she pushed her away slightly.

Ding Chen’s full breasts jiggled with Qiu Yanzhen’s thrusts. The small waves of her breasts made Qiu Yanzhen’s throat dry. The erotic sight made her instinctively look away, but her inner desires pulled her gaze back.

The sound of the water falling was a steady rush, mixing with the squishing sounds of the fluid where they were joined. Water was everywhere, and everything was wet. Desire permeated the air. A rare, aggressive aura was emanating from Qiu Yanzhen.

One of Ding Chen’s legs was lifted and rested on the edge of the bathtub, with only the knee of her other leg still kneeling on the tub floor. Her pussy was forced to open wider, allowing Qiu Yanzhen to go in deeper and more completely, filling her entirely.

“Hah, ah… so full… mmm…”

Qiu Yanzhen’s thrusting was almost primal. Her reason was suspended, and her brain could only constantly respond to her body’s demands. Her roughness was just right, crushing Ding Chen’s emptiness. Her soft, tender pussy repeatedly accommodated her recklessness.

The powerful thrusts made the center of Ding Chen’s pussy ache. Qiu Yanzhen’s passionate demands gave her a pleasure she had never experienced before, and she soon trembled, reaching the peak.

Her pussy tightly squeezed the incredibly hot, hard object inside. Warm fluid poured onto the sensitive tip. Qiu Yanzhen gasped, her thrusts getting bigger and bigger. The small, warm passage was clenching her. No matter how hard she pushed the soft flesh away, it would always cling back on.

“Mmm… my knee hurts… ah… so deep, too deep, wuwu… it feels so good inside…”

The pain in her knee and the base of her thigh floated in the pleasure of her pussy, gradually merging with it. Although she was afraid of being drowned in pleasure, Ding Chen had to admit that it felt incredibly good.

Ding Chen’s sweet, charming voice excited Qiu Yanzhen even more. Her gaze fell on the waves of her hips that were caused by her thrusts. Her swollen penis throbbed in the slippery hole. She suddenly pulled out, rubbed against Ding Chen’s hips, and ejaculated thick white fluid onto the large expanse of her pale back.