Spring in the Health Room (adult novel adapted from anime)

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and tidy yourself up. I don't know when your aunt will be back." I had no choice but to stuff my erect penis back into my pants, tidied my uniform a little, and tied my belt again. When I looked back, I found that Qing had just wrapped the quilt around herself again and had not tidied up her clothes.

"Didn't you tell me to clean it up quickly? Why haven't you done anything?"

"I don't know who told me not to touch myself today, how can I tidy up my clothes. Come here quickly." I didn't expect that an unintentional order from me would bring me endless benefits. I must be a genius, hahahaha.

"Okay, okay, it turns out that little Qingqing doesn't know how to put on clothes. Uncle is here to help you. Come on, be good and pull down the quilt." Although Qing was helpless, she had to obediently lift the quilt slowly and let me help her put on clothes. Looking at the two big, white and tender breasts on Qing's chest, of course I secretly touched them a few times first. Qing's expression was very strange, a bit helpless, a bit shy, and a bit that I couldn't tell. I fastened the front clasp of Qing's bra and the buttons of her uniform, and then stood by her side. Unexpectedly, Qing twisted her body and spoke in a very low voice.

"Is this all right?"

"Yeah, what else?"

"Don't you know that after fastening a bra, a girl should lean forward and move her breasts around to make it look OK? Otherwise, it will feel uncomfortable and easily cause sagging and accessory breasts." Oh my God, this is so troublesome. So I had to open Qing's uniform again and start to touch her ** with my hands.

"Please put your hand in a little further back and push forward. Ah... stop touching my ** all the time... um... take it out quickly when you're done..." Because of the restrictions of the bra, my hand was sandwiched between the two, and the originally soft touch turned into another kind of firm feeling. And because of the posture, my hand almost completely covered the **, and the ** was rubbing against the base of my palm. ** seemed to be a very sensitive place for Qing. Once it was touched, Qing would start to twist her body and moan unconsciously, and her ** also slowly stood up. I began to consider whether I should help Qing put on her underwear every day.

I found some changes in my heart. Before, Qing's grades were better than mine and her family was richer than mine. When we are together, I do whatever Qing tells me to do, and I don't do anything he tells me not to do. Xingjuan said that I doted on Qing too much and that I lacked manliness. (Although I always feel that she is trying every means to find fault with me and that everything I do is problematic) but only I know that subconsciously I always feel that I am not worthy of Qing, so I hope to meet any requirements of her so that Qing will be willing to continue to stay with me. But after everything that just happened, I can control Qing's pleasure with one hand, decide whether Qing can have an orgasm, even touch and grab Qing's breasts, let Qing help me orgasm, and spray my semen into Qing's mouth and let her swallow it.

I felt an incomparable sense of accomplishment and control. This young girl in front of me belongs to me, and I can do whatever I want with her. That is a feeling of conquest that belongs only to men. I enjoy that feeling of conquest, and it will also push me to go further.

While I was thinking vaguely, I touched, no, squeezed one side of Qing's breast and then the other side. Qing was panting again.

"Okay, is this okay?" Qing's expression now is one I have never seen before. I don't know if it's because she swallowed my semen, but she has never had such a shy expression before. He twisted his body again, as if he was about to say something. At this time, the nurse came back and Qing quickly lay down and covered herself with the quilt. I just stood aside obediently.

"I just went to the bathroom and just came back."

"Yuqing, are you okay? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" The nurse said nothing more and turned to ask about Yuqing's condition.

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie. It might be because I was in a hurry to go to school this morning and didn't have the energy because I didn't have breakfast. Plus, I had a slight cold two days ago. Now I'm... much better... um..." Seeing Qing telling lies without blushing or breathing heavily, I wanted to see how Qing would "blush". After adjusting the vibrator to the "weak" intensity, Qing's speech became unclear again and her face started to turn red again.

"Mr. Li, are you okay? Your face is starting to turn red again."

"I... am fine. I'll lie down... for a while... ah... okay." I have adjusted the intensity to "medium".

"Okay, I just took your temperature and found that you don't have a fever. I'm outside. Call me if you need anything. Mr. Hong, come out with me and talk to me. And help me with something." The nurse probably thought it was a little weird for a man and a woman to be in the same room alone.

My aunt and I went to the health room outside, and she told me that the information that was supposed to be handed in a week later had to be handed in tomorrow, and the broadcast just now was to inform him of this. So my aunt needs me to help her organize some information. My aunt is usually very nice to me, and I also hope to do something to help her, so we started to work very attentively.

After a while, probably about ten minutes, the door of the lounge suddenly opened and Qing poked her head out from behind the door, her face seemed even redder than before.

"Auntie...um...I want to go...ah...to the bathroom." Qing looked very strange, and it suddenly occurred to me that the switch of the vibrator was not turned off. This little girl might have already orgasmed several times. I quickly turned off the vibrator.

"Mr. Li, are you feeling better? I'd better go with you."

"I'm feeling better now, so Auntie doesn't have to accompany me. It's more convenient for me to ask classmate Hong to accompany me." Is it more convenient for a boy to accompany a girl to the toilet? However, my aunt was struggling with the information, so I agreed without thinking too much.

Qing and I walked side by side.

"You can just go to the toilet by yourself, why do you ask me to go with you?" If someone sees a boy accompanying a girl to the toilet, he will be laughed at and called unmanly. Unexpectedly, Qing glared at me fiercely without saying a word.

When they arrived at the women's restroom, Qing went in quickly, but came out quickly. He looked around and suddenly grabbed me and ran to the bathroom. After rushing to the last bathroom, he closed and locked the door.

Before I could figure out what was going on, Qing and I were squeezed face to face in this small space. I was less than ten centimeters away from Qing's face, and I could even see myself in Qing's big watery eyes. Looking at Qing's lovely face, her black eyes, and especially her slightly upturned lips, I could even see her delicate skin that was white and rosy. My heart was filled with excitement and I gently kissed Qing's lips. Qing looked incredulous, but immediately turned into a shy expression. That was a kind of sunshine I had never seen before. Maybe after what happened in the health room just now, Qing's mentality has slowly changed.

I saw her face change several expressions, and finally she spoke shyly and hurriedly.

"I want to go to the bathroom, help me take off... my pants. Hurry up." Suddenly I finally understood why Qing pulled me in. It seems that my unintentional command can give me many benefits. She couldn't ask the nurse to help her take off her pants.

I squatted down and put my hands into Qing's skirt. The first thing I touched was her smooth thigh. Her delicate skin felt so comfortable to touch. I slowly touched upwards and touched the waistband of the panties. I was so moved that my hands involuntarily passed through the slit of the pants and touched back and touched the plump, round buttocks. Why are they both buttocks, but Qing's buttocks are so delicate? Just touching it made my brother stand up again. I grabbed the two big buttocks with my big hands and rubbed them left and right, enjoying the warm and full touch. I really wanted to put my face on that buttocks and enjoy it.

"Okay, stop touching me and take it off quickly. I'm in a hurry." After hearing Qing's words, I reluctantly withdrew. I grabbed the belt with both hands and slowly pulled it down. At first it seemed very tight and I couldn't pull it down easily, and then I slowly took it off. I took off my clothes slowly. I wanted to enjoy this moment. It was amazing. Gradually, I saw pink panties appear in front of me. They were very cute and should be a set with the bra.

Then I saw the bottom of the panties, it was all wet, extremely wet. Although there was a layer of cotton padding on it, it was obviously not enough. The colorless liquid seeped into the panties outside the cotton pad, and even the panties under the cotton pad were penetrated by the liquid. The whole pair of panties seemed to have been soaked in water. Qing is really too slutty, or too sensitive. I pulled my panties down to knee height, and then I noticed something, shouldn't there be a vibrator? Why didn’t you see any? Could it be that Qing took it off herself? No way, that would mean Qing is disobeying my orders.

"Qing, where's your vibrator?"

"The vibrator, the vibrator is still...inside."

"Inside? Where inside?" I was a little surprised. In my imagination, the vibrator should be between the underwear and the girl's vagina.

"Idiot. It's inside your **. You have to pull the remote control cord to get it out." Qing said, pointing at the remote control receiver exposed above her skirt.

I looked at the line in surprise. Wasn't the vibrator inside Qing's body? It turns out that a girl's body can actually hide such things, it's amazing. So I reached out and grabbed the remote control string above my skirt and was about to pull it up, but Qing hurriedly stopped me.

"You can't pull it from here. You can't get it out this way. You have to pull it from... from the line under the skirt." "How do I know where the line is? I'd better lift up my skirt."

"No! Well, please don't do that. You can touch upwards and you'll know." Qing's tone began to change. Becoming more like a little girl. When I heard this tone, I felt a little reluctant. I had no choice but to agree.

I started to move my hands up Qing's thighs again, but this time I moved up along the inside of her thighs. I thought the line should be on the inside, so it should be easier to feel from the inside.

But Qing's performance was completely different from just now. She kept dodging left and right, and twisting her legs continuously.

"Don't move! I won't be able to find the clues."

"Who told you to keep touching me there! That place feels very... sensitive." I felt that the higher my hands touched, the more delicate Qing's skin became. I had never imagined how someone could have such delicate skin. Suddenly, the place where my hand touched felt wet and slippery. This should be the liquid secreted by Qing. It's wet and slippery and feels very good, a bit like essential oil for massage.

I couldn't help but circle my fingertips around Qing's thigh skin as if playing with it, feeling the smooth touch. But Qing began to moan softly because of this action.

"Ah... stop playing, it will make it... um... feel very strong. Hurry up, I'm in a hurry, please." As far as I can remember, this was the first time Qing said the word please.

I continued to play the little game with my left hand, while my right hand continued to move upwards along the source of the synovial fluid. Qing's body was trembling slightly, as if she was expecting my hand or was nervous because she was approaching her most private part.

I touched it, and the back of my fingertips felt like I had touched something, a wet sensation. I turned my hand over, and the first thing I felt was a softer but not smooth touch. Then I felt hair touching my hand, and it was moist. When the wet hair touched my hand, I felt a warm breath, and I moved to the middle. The first feeling I had was "wet" and "hot", and I touched Qing's most private place. It felt like soft but wrinkled skin soaked in water. I gently stroked the soft tender flesh. Qing's whole body began to tremble. She fell forward slightly as if she could not stand. She wanted to hold me with her hands, but she moved forward to hold the toilet door. As a result, Qing's breasts fell in front of me, and my head sank into Qing's big breasts.

My hands kept groping around, and suddenly I touched a string, which should be the remote control string of the vibrator. I explored again and found that once I touched a certain place, Qing would vibrate very violently. It was a small, round bead. I thought this should be the most sensitive part of a girl.

The evil person in my heart reappeared, and I turned the vibrator on to a weak intensity again. Then my hand felt a vibration coming from my **. Qing raised her head and looked at me with an incredible expression, and then immediately fell into an expression of both pain and enjoyment. My hand felt the vibration from the vibrator through a layer of membrane, and was immediately soaked by the overflowing liquid. My left hand was touching Qing's breasts from behind her butt, and my right hand was constantly scooping up the overflowing semen and rubbing it on her clitoris, continuously stimulating it. Qing was still able to maintain her soft moans at first, but after a while, she began to scream as if she could no longer bear it.