CH 8

Just as the school bell rang, she went to pick up a cup of hot water. When she came back, her table mate said: "Your phone shook just now, I don't know if it was a text message or a call."

Jiang Ling picked it up and looked at it.

It's from Lin Qing Kai: [I will l*ck it for you in the future. 】

She just glanced at the message and her clit had already turned numb.

Jiang Ling's face became hot.

With a snap, she threw the phone back into the table.

"What's the matter?" The table mate was surprised, "Who sent the message?"

"It’s just crap, junk ads." Jiang Ling stopped.

She sat down, her head blank for a long time.

There... can I l*ck it too.

She felt like she had fallen into a bottomless hole. Lin Qing Kai was pushing her sinking hand. In a panic, there was an unspeakable corner in her heart that was always expecting his hand to push her deeper.

Jiang Ling is at a loss. She didn't know what was waiting for her in the end. Will Lin Qing Kai still be there?

A few days later, he looked for her again.

At night, after taking a shower, Jiang Ling lay in bed and swiped Weibo for a while. She had just put down her phone and was about to sleep when Lin Qing Kai called her.

The person on the lower bunk had already started snoring lightly. Jiang Ling was worried that she would be noisy, so she plugged in the earphones, then climbed out of the bed and went to the bathroom.

"Hello." She spoke quietly.

Lin Qing Kai's voice was rustled: "It's been so long."

"My roommates are all asleep." Jiang Ling was silent for two seconds, "Why didn't you sleep?"

"Yeah." 

What do you mean... Jiang Ling didn't say anything anymore and stayed quiet. She could hear electricity and Lin Qing Kai's breathing.

Lin Qing Kai spoke after a while: "When I think of you, I'm hard."

"What should I do?"

Jiang Ling took her nails and pinched the flesh on the back of her hands very lightly, without responding.

"If you don't speak, I'll hang up." Lin Qing Kai said quietly.

Although he said that, he still didn't hang up.

Jiang Ling thought hard for a long time, and finally came up with a sentence: "Is there no one in your dormitory?"

"Afraid to be heard?" Lin Qing Kai asked.

"You said that... the others might heard it..."

"Which one?" Lin Qing Kai's chuckle and the electric current came, and it fell into her ears clearly, "Hard?"

Jiang Ling was silent.

Lin Qing Kai stretched out his hand, "It's very hard, can you touch it?"

Jiang Ling’s throat was dry.

"It's so hard that it hurts." Lin Qing Kai slowly started, "I haven't f*cked anyone for a long time."

Jiang Ling's heart jumped suddenly: "Where is your girlfriend?"

Lin Qing Kai smiled.

His throat became a bit numb, and his smile was obvious: "We’ve broken up a while back."

Jiang Ling looked down at the water stains on the floor, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

There was a rustle in Lin Qing Kai’s side, "Do you know what I'm holding in my hand?"

Jiang Ling guessed: "Panties..."

Lin Qing Kai stimulated his p*nis through that layer of fabric: "Your panties."

"And I can smell your scent." His voice was suppressed.

Warmth gradually came in Jiang Ling's body. She kind of wanted to touch herself.

"Are you aroused?" Lin Qing Kai asked.

Jiang Ling responded in a low voice.

Lin Qing Kai said, "Remember how I r*bbed you? Use your middle finger."

Jiang Ling's hand slowly slipped inside her underwear.

"Press in a circular motion." Lin Qing Kai's gasping voice was very low, "Is it itchy?"

"It's a bit itchy." Jiang Ling rubbed her clitoris and leaned her neck against the wall.

"Knead it faster." Lin Qing Kai's hand movement also accelerated, "There’s more water after kneading, and my d*ck is comfortable."

Jiang Ling resisted to not make a sound, and was distracted to pay attention to the movement of her roommates outside.

"Is it wet?" Lin Qing Kai asked.

"Yeah." Jiang Ling put her fingers down and touched the v*ginal opening. "It's very wet and sticky."

Lin Qing Kai said numbly, "Little fairy."

"Do you want me to s*ck your t*ts? "

Jiang Ling closed her eyes, reminiscing about the hot and humid n*pples with the tip of his tongue: "Yes ." 

"Dip your fingers in the your w*tness." Lin Qing Kai taught her.

"It's done..."

"Smear it on your n*pple."

Then there were some self-understanding, Jiang Ling's fingertips rotated around the n*pple by instinct.

"Does it look like I am s*cking you?" Lin Qing Kai rubbed his p*nis vigorously.

"Like...ah..." Jiang Ling felt her n8pples harden under her fingertips, "Like your tongue."