Qing Kai

The night was too quiet. Jiang Ling has the illusion of warmth in his words.

On the other side of the phone, Lin Qing Kai was silent. Thinking that she would not answer, she was silent for a while, but he then heard a very careful "Yeah".

He felt like his heart was being scratched by a cat.

Lin Qing Kai's lips twitched first. "Wait for me in the classroom tomorrow after school?"

The next day is Friday. This week is a big break, and the students felt agitated. Enduring until the last class in the afternoon, every one of them couldn't sit still. But the head teacher was stubborn. After finishing the assignment, he began to summarize the arrangements for last week and next week. He procrastinated and refused to let people go.

As soon as the bell sounded after school, the class next door made a few noises, and they all withdrew one after another. The corridors became noisy.

Jiang Ling sat inside by the window, her heart beating a little fast.

Thinking of seeing Lin Qing Kai later, she couldn't help being nervous. Especially when it was like that last night... Masturbating with him on the phone...

At that time, she was emotionally hooked, and she didn't know how to be ashamed. After washing her face, she was shocked by the cold water, and she suddenly became sober.

Do it yourself and call it that way, she don't know how Lin Qing Kai can be so open.

While her ears were getting hot, her seat mate poked her arm with a penholder and lowered her voice: "Outside!"

Jiang Ling looked up, and automatically avoided passerbys in the corridor before seeing Lin Qing Kai's faint eyes. He leaned on the railing outside the classroom and listened to what his male classmates were saying.

His short hair seems to have just been trimmed neatly, and the brows are more three-dimensional. He saw Jiang Ling, raised his eyebrows, and gave her a look.

I'm waiting for you.

"Lin Qing Kai seems to be looking at us." Her classmate whispered.

Jiang Ling quickly withdrew her sight. She continued to stare at the old teacher on the podium, staring very intently. After two minutes, she saw Lin Qing Kai look away from the corner of her eye.

He turned his back to this side, looking downstairs. White long sleeves, wide and straight shoulders.

After a delay of nearly half an hour, the old teacher finally said: "Okay, go home." 

The classroom suddenly became noisy.

Jiang Ling began to stuff books slowly into her schoolbag. There were few, threw it in, and then took it out, dragging time. Drifting away from her seat mate and the classmates who cleaned up again, the surroundings became empty and then the classroom was empty.

Lin Qing Kai walked in with two long legs and kicked the door.

He didn't take a seat. Lazily hanging a schoolbag on his shoulders, hands in his pockets: "I told you to wait for me."

Jiang Ling stood up and apologized to him sincerely.

Lin Qing Kai smiled and leaned against the desk: "Come here and let me touch you for a while."

"Here?" Jiang Ling blushed.

"Yeah."

Lin Qing Kai was too lazy to say something, pulled her in front of him, stretched out his long arms, and took her into his arms: "Don't you miss me?"

Jiang Ling's heart swayed lightly. She plucked up the courage to quietly put her hand on his waist.

The fabric of Lin Qing Kai's clothes is very soft, and her palm can directly touch the muscles of his waist.

Jiang Ling seemed to be scalded, and raised her hand again, pulling his clothes.

Lin Qing Kai buried his head in her shoulder and kissed her.

"You smell so good." His voice was vague, and he held Jiang Ling's earlobe and sucked heavily.

Jiang Ling has a soft waist. The tender meat on the earlobe is very sensitive.

"Did it feel good when you touched yourself last night?" Lin Qing Kai bit her earlobe.

Jiang Ling: "Don't bite my ears..."

Lin Qing Kai laughed, "Where should I bite?"

Jiang Ling didn't answer, and then bargained: "Don't do it in the classroom..."

"It must be in the classroom." Lin Qing Kai held her chest with his right hand and grabbed her ch*st through her underwear.

He asked her, "Did you rub your t*ts yesterday?"

"...Hmm." Jiang Ling was very honest.

Lin Qing Kai squinted his eyes, "Should I rub it, or should you rub it yourself?"

Jiang Ling hesitated, glanced at him, and shook her head.

Lin Qing Kai knows. He raised the corners of his lips: "What shame, I like you to show off."