Wireless remote control vibrator (Sunny) 1-4 complete version (urban life adult novel)

Qing, he is my girlfriend.

He was a very good girl, at least that was the case before she caught up with him.

However, after we started dating, I discovered that she was a girl who looked pure on the outside but was actually lustful on the inside, at least in front of me. But no matter how slutty she was, she never let me enter her body. As a result, I am still a virgin now, and I don’t know whether he is a virgin or not.

oh! I forgot to mention that I am a typical high school student, a sophomore this year. Qing and I are in the same class, and she is the girl I pursued after a year of hard work. In the eyes of her classmates, Qing is very well behaved, really very well behaved, and a little silly.

So I have to emphasize again that she is very pure.

His house is very close to mine, but very far from the school. So we would meet at the bus stop in the morning and take the bus to school together. The story begins at the bus stop.

The sun is not strong today and the air is not cold, so it is a good day for traveling. Qing and I are waiting for the bus in front of the bus stop. Unfortunately, we are not going out for a trip, but to school. Qing was wearing the school's standard translucent sailor suit today, and the skirt was specially tailored by him, about five centimeters above the knee. With a ponytail and a pair of glasses that would make any girl look silly, and a sunny smile, he looked like a typical innocent girl. However, the thing he just gave me was not so innocent.

"Hey, Xiang, I'll keep this for you. You can play with it later."

Qing showed a lovely smile and handed me something similar to a car pager. It had a four-position switch, strong, medium, weak and off.

“What…what is this?”

I took the strange thing Qing gave me and asked questions.

"Oh, you'll know if you open it and take a look."

Qing answered me in an unfathomable way.

"Uh...what's this weird thing again?"

Seeing his expression, I squinted at him.

After looking at what I had on hand, I moved the switch to the weak level.

"It's nothing, what on earth are you doing?" he asked angrily.

"Well... I... have it... first... turn it off... first."

Qing's face turned visibly red.

Seeing that his expression was not right, I quickly turned the indicator to off.

"Huh... this looks really interesting."

After Qing took a breath, she put her mouth close to my ear and whispered:

"Don't tell anyone else, I put a vibrator in my vagina today."

As she spoke, she pulled her uniform up, revealing the receiver hanging on her skirt:

"The remote control for the vibrator is in your hand."

"No way?" I was surprised.

"Hmph, I let you play with it all day and you still don't want it? Then give it back to me." Qing stretched out her hand playfully.

"Of course I don't want to, but... is this really okay?"

Looking at the remote control in my hand and then at his skirt, I asked a question.

"It doesn't matter to me. Just have fun." Qing gave me a big smile.

"The car is here, let's get in first."

I held Qing's hand and walked onto the bus. Of course, I put the remote control in my pocket.

There weren't many people on the bus, and there was just enough space for two people in the back seat. I chose to sit by the window, and Qing naturally sat next to me. He first pushed the back of the skirt forward with his hands, then slowly sat down. Because of the curvature of the skirt, it slipped down to her thighs, revealing her fair skin.

An idea suddenly popped into my mind, and I reached into my pocket with my right hand and quietly turned the vibrator to the weak position.

"Well... Xiang, you... you are so... bad."

Qing's body softened and she rested her head on my shoulder. I didn't say anything, just looked out the window and ignored Qing. Qing put her schoolbag on her legs, trying to lower the buzzing sound of the vibrator, but I think she was overthinking it. Sitting in the back, the sound of the bus engine had already masked the faint buzzing sound of the vibrator.

"Hmm...oh...hmm...ah..." Qing kept making faint moans.

The school girl in front of us seemed to have heard something. She turned around and looked at us with contempt. I thought she must have thought we were doing something?

Hearing Qing's faint moan, I couldn't help but turn my head. Qing's face was already covered with a blush. Qing's eyes were slightly closed, and she was biting and releasing her lips, as if she was enjoying the stimulation brought by the vibrator.

How could I let Qing enjoy herself like this? Stretch out your right hand and quickly turn the remote control to off.

After the vibrator was turned off, the vibration in her lower body also disappeared. Qing looked at me with dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, that's annoying. I'm enjoying myself." Qing patted my chest symbolically.

"Haha, if you want to enjoy yourself, I'll let you enjoy yourself during class later."

I deliberately raised my voice so that the school girl in front of me could hear it.

"Hey, forget it, we're almost at school, let's get off."

Qing turned his head away to express his dissatisfaction.

"Haha, let's go."

Taking his hand, I led her off the bus under the gaze of my schoolmate.

The first class today is English class. My English is very poor, but my test scores are very good. Do you want to know the secret?

It's very simple, because Qing is an English teacher and is responsible for the scores of the quizzes. Every score is above 70 or 80. After all, if the score is too high, it will be discovered.

Qing sat obediently at the first table. Looking at Qing's expression as she carefully copied the key points on the blackboard, I think it would be hard to associate it with the lewd expression on Qing's face when she handed me the remote control, right?

"Yuqing, write the answers to this morning's test on the blackboard," the teacher ordered.

"Yeah, okay." Qing responded obediently.

Qing walked up to the stage slowly, holding her test paper in her left hand and a piece of chalk in her right hand, and wrote the answers on the blackboard.

Since the first question had to be written at a relatively high place on the blackboard, Qing stood on tiptoe and raised her right hand as high as she could while writing the first question. The uniform was also freed from the restraint of the skirt due to the pull of her right hand.

Damn, this idiot, the receiver of the vibrator is exposed. There is a wire connected to the receiver and goes inside the skirt. Oh my God, what if someone finds out?

An idea suddenly popped into my mind, and I suddenly wanted to see what he would look like when he was discovered to be a slutty girl.

I reached my right hand into my pants and turned the remote control to low. Then Qing's raised legs suddenly went limp and the handwriting became crooked. Qing looked back at me with an expression that looked helpful and shy.

Haha, how could I let him go so easily? I tried again and turned the switch to medium again.

Under the gaze of the whole class, Qing's hands could no longer hold the chalk, and her legs were closed and shaking. The teacher noticed that something was wrong with Qing and expressed his concern.

"Yuqing, are you okay? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No...no...um...I'm fine...um..."

Qingshuang's face flushed and she answered with a trembling voice.

Because students check each other's answers and change the grades for the quizzes, the teacher had already walked down from the podium and was walking among the students to see if any of them had cheated.

"If you have nothing else to do, just continue writing. Your classmates are waiting to check your answers."

It seemed that the teacher did not notice the difference in Qing's uniform, as she was in a hurry to urge her to finish the get out of class. As soon as he finished speaking, he went back to looking at his classmates' test papers.

At this time, Qing's posture was very strange, as if she was trying to hold back the urge to defecate. Her feet were pressed tightly together, and her toes were clamped together like an inward-facing eight. Although her right hand was still holding a piece of chalk on the blackboard, she was not writing at all. Instead, she seemed to be leaning on the blackboard. Her left hand was holding the skirt from behind, but she didn't dare to pull it or touch her lower body that was feeling waves of pleasure.

After all, it was in the classroom, in front of the whole class. How could a model student touch his genitals? Although I couldn't see Qing's front at this time, he must have been biting his lips, because I could still hear vague "hmm...hmm..." sounds coming from his mouth.

But it was obvious that Qing could hardly bear this kind of torture anymore. She was using almost her whole body to maintain a very strange posture.

In fact, I was also afraid that if the teachers and classmates found out that there was a remote-controlled vibrator stuffed in Qing’s vagina, and the remote control was in my hand, I would be in trouble too. So I turned the remote control to OFF, and Qing immediately relaxed. He moved his body slightly and continued to write the remaining answers on the blackboard as if no one noticed.

After Qing finished writing the answer, she turned around and was about to walk down the podium. She glanced at me, her face was red, and she was obviously aroused. I can guarantee that the panties under this little girl must be wet, even the teacher can see it.

"What's wrong? Your face is so red. Do you have a cold?"

"No, no, I don't have a cold..."

But the expression on his face was a little weird and complicated. I didn't know whether he blamed me for not continuing to vibrate the vibrator or because it vibrated for too long and he couldn't bear it. Anyway, he was the one who wanted to give the remote control to me, so I can do as I please. But until now I still don't understand why Qing gave me the remote control? Is she so naive that she doesn't know what I would do? But if she is really so naive, she would not know that there is such a thing as a wireless remote-controlled vibrator in the world. Never mind, I only know that while I was controlling Qing, my brother down there was always in a highly erect state, so hard that it was a little painful. Every time I wanted to take further action on Qing, she would always refuse, causing my brother to be erect all day long, and I ended up having to go home and watch porn to satisfy my sexual desire. This time, Qing finally offered herself to me, and I must give her a good beating and let her know the pain of not being able to vent her desires.

After Qing returned to her seat, I started to turn the switch to low again. This time Qing's performance was not so obvious. I saw her moving left and right to adjust her body, and then she stayed still. But after a while she twisted her waist, then pulled her skirt, put her hands on her knees, and then held the edge of the chair tightly. It was a far cry from Qing's usual quiet appearance of listening to the lecture.

Our mentor, who was also our English teacher, was a 40-year-old male teacher with a slightly bald head and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Because of his sparse hair in the middle, we always secretly called him "Mediterranean" behind his back. Later, we were afraid that someone would hear us, so we just called him "Earth Sea". Di Hai is always kind to students with good grades in the class, especially the female students. But to the male students, especially those with average grades, he always looks down on them and scolds them at every turn.

Qing's grades in the class have always been among the best. In addition, Qing is cute and appears to be a good girl with a pure heart. Every teacher is very caring towards her, especially the English teacher. He always likes to call on students to answer questions in class. If he is in a good mood today, he will call on those students with good grades, cute looks, or handsome looks to answer questions; but if he is in a bad mood, he will always call on those students with poor grades or average looks to answer questions, and even if the answers are correct, they will not get a good look.

It seemed that Di Hai was in a good mood today. Those who stood up to answer the questions were the top ten handsome men and beautiful women in the class. For the next question, Qing was called to answer.

"Translate this sentence."

I saw Qing slowly moving her body and slowly standing up. Because Qing was not very tall, only about 155 cm, she sat in the first row. I was 175 cm tall, so I sat in the last seat in the row next to Qing. I couldn't see her face from where I was, but I could hear her voice clearly:

"Mr. Peter, despite his wife's objection, decided...ah..."

As Qing began to translate, the remote-controlled vibrator was adjusted to medium intensity. Qing probably couldn't stand the sudden stimulation and cried out, but she was very calm and continued to translate immediately:

"He decided to take his three sons... um... and two servants... ah... and take a train... and head towards the big city in the middle of the country... Detroit... ah... um"

By the last sentence, I had already adjusted the vibrator to a strong level. Dihai and his classmates all looked up at this model student, wondering why Qing's voice and tone were different from the usual Qing.

"You may have a cold, your voice is weird. Hmm... I wonder if there's some buzzing sound."

Di Hai was originally standing at the back of the classroom. When he heard the sound of the vibrator, he started walking towards Qing while listening to the sound. I quickly turned it to a weak switch.

"Maybe I heard it wrong, there seems to be no sound; Qing, if you feel uncomfortable, please tell the teacher."

Dihai was already standing in front of Qing, shaking his head left and right as if to make sure he had not heard wrong, and listening carefully to the sounds around him.

"I had a slight cold the past two days... Yeah, but it's okay... Yeah."

Qing was really good at making things up, and with the blush on her face, even though there was a slight tremor in her words, Dihai still believed that it was because of a cold.

The get out of class is finally over. In the last ten minutes or so, I kept changing the intensity of the vibrator, sometimes strong and sometimes weak. Once I felt that Qing couldn't bear it anymore or was enjoying it too much, I would turn it off. This is the time for me to enjoy myself, not Qing, so I must whet her appetite and not let her be too comfortable.

"I'm fine. I just feel weak all of a sudden. It might be because I was in a hurry and didn't eat breakfast this morning."

"Qing, are you having your period? I'm telling you, it happens to me too. When it's my period, I feel weak all over, and it feels like there are bugs crawling in my stomach, and it hurts and feels stuffy. My mom told me that I should drink some hot brown sugar water... and also... "

The person who spoke was Qing’s best friend, Xingjuan. Although he is a nice person and very loyal, he is a bit talkative and can't stop once he starts talking.

But he was the only one who knew that Qing and I were in a relationship. Fortunately, he kept his mouth shut when he shouldn't have, otherwise I would have been targeted by some unscrupulous students and the school. Because of this, the two of us would deliberately distance ourselves from each other at school to avoid getting into trouble, and when we went on dates, we often needed Xingjuan to act as a third wheel to cover us.

Qing glanced at me with a bit of confusion in her eyes, but her expression was smiling, even a little like a mischievous smile of a child, as if saying, "Why is there only this? Do it again." I looked at Qing's cute face, the redness on her cheeks that had not faded, her cute little lips and her big black eyes, and I suddenly felt reluctant to let her go. I kept wondering if I was doing this and would make her look stupid in front of everyone. If someone found out, her image as a model student would be ruined.

The bell rang and everyone entered the classroom. I took the opportunity to tidy up the blackboard erasers and walked back to the classroom slowly. I walked behind Qing and whispered, "Is this okay? Can I continue? Or should I return the remote control to you?"

"I'm having a great time. I'm excited. Don't you think it's fun? I'm not satisfied yet. It would be best if you could make me a little bit slutty. How about this, if you continue to play with me, I'll promise you one thing. Anything is fine. Do you want it?"

I didn't expect Qing's answer to be like this. There was no need to compare the angel and the devil in my heart. The angel was thrown out of my mind. The words "anything is OK" rekindled my desire. I can finally give up my virginity and don't have to hide at home watching porn all day, hahaha!

In the end, men's desires can only be contributed to photo albums.

I've decided that a man's desire trumps everything. I want to continue playing with the remote control of the vibrator. Since Qing doesn't mind, I also want to know how lewd Qing's true face is. On the other hand, the private game just now in class, the tension and excitement, the sense of conquest and pleasure of playing with girls in the palm of my hand slowly welled up, giving me a sense of accomplishment that only men can have. Under the skirt of the innocent-looking good girl, I can decide whether she feels pleasure or not with just one finger. It's really a huge temptation.

I decided to delve a little deeper into this temptation.

The class procedure was that after opening the textbook, the teacher would start muttering to himself, as if he was explaining the contents of the textbook, but in fact no students could understand what he was talking about. This continued until the bell rang, when he closed the textbook and walked out of the classroom, ending the class. Qing also mentioned to me that even he couldn't understand what the teacher was saying in class. Occasionally he could understand a sentence or two, but they had nothing to do with the textbook. So after ten minutes of history class, the whole classroom would fall into a drowsy atmosphere. Some serious students would move to the back row, take out books of other subjects and study hard. The teacher didn't care anyway.

But today is different, because I have a wireless remote control in my right pocket, which only has simple switches of strong, medium, weak and OFF, but it can control the vibration of the remote-controlled vibrator stuffed in the vagina under the skirt of a girl who looks like a good girl and pure and beautiful. Every time in history class, this beautiful girl would switch seats with her classmates and sit in the last row. That means that now this beautiful girl with a vibrator stuffed in her vagina is sitting in the row next to me.

The switch of the remote-controlled vibrator was adjusted to "medium". Her eyebrows were furrowed deeper, her eyes narrowed even more, and her lips were slightly opened as if she was calling out for something. Her mouth made some meaningless sounds, um... um... ah ah ah... um... and it seemed as if she was holding something. I had the urge to stuff my brother into Qing's mouth. It was impossible to tell whether her expression was one of endurance or enjoyment. She was enjoying the pleasure from her lower body while enduring the pain of not being able to scream. It was obvious that although her eyes were on the book, the focus was blurred. She had been fixed on the same page for ten minutes without turning the page.

My hands had let go of the book and were tightly gripping the edge of the table. My shoulders were tensely hunched, and my legs were shaking irregularly, accompanied by the constant movement of my waist, as if I was trying to cater to the fluctuations of pleasure, but also as if I was trying to escape the attacks of pleasure. Fortunately, the ceiling fan had been turned on at this time, and the rumbling sound of the fan covered the sound of the vibrator, allowing me to fearlessly prepare to turn it to the highest intensity.

Maybe it was because she was sitting in the last row that Qing dared to be so relaxed, but it was obvious that she was still trying very hard to keep her voice low. I am increasingly looking forward to what effect the "strong" switch will bring to Qing.

The intensity has been on for ten minutes. Qing's expression is becoming more and more intoxicated. The blush on her face is getting redder and redder, especially her lips, as if she had put on lipstick. Her eyes are completely closed, her breathing is becoming more and more rapid, and the twisting of her legs and waist is becoming more and more obvious, and more and more rhythmic. I suddenly wonder if this girl is about to have an orgasm. I decided to turn off the vibrator and see her reaction.

So I turned it to OFF. Qing seemed a little surprised. She opened her eyes and looked at me. Her eyes seemed to be saying, "Why did you stop?" Then she slowly closed her eyes again. Her whole body began to relax very slowly. After waiting for a minute, I saw that Qing seemed to be almost relaxed, so I suddenly turned the switch of the remote-controlled vibrator to "strong".

Qing jumped up from her chair as if she had been bitten by a snake and also screamed "Ah". But Qing was really smart. She immediately bit her left hand and lay on the table, as if she was sleeping in class. Her right hand pressed directly on her skirt, trying to reduce the stimulation and the continuous pleasure. Anyway, there were relatively few students who did not sleep in this class. A few who heard the shouting turned around to take a few glances and then went back to see Zhou Gong.

Qing seemed unable to withstand the intensity of "Strong". She bit her left arm tightly with her mouth, but still made a scream of "Ahhhhh" which was getting louder and louder. Her whole body was tightly curled up. Seeing this, I quickly turned off the vibrator. Qing then breathed a sigh of relief, slowly relaxed, and kept gasping for breath. She looked very tired. She lay there for twenty minutes until the bell rang for the end of get out of class. When Qing stood up, I was shocked because her eyes were full of tears and she looked aggrieved. I couldn't help but rush forward and ask him what happened and if he was okay.

Qing suddenly stretched out her hands and hit me on the arm, hitting me hard, and then said to me:

"Damn it! I'm enjoying it, why did it suddenly turn off?" Fortunately, the get out of class had just ended and the classroom was in chaos, so no one noticed the small corner of the classroom.

"Don't do this next time. It made me drip all over the floor."

I followed her gaze and saw that there were indeed a few drops of liquid on the ground. They must have been her vaginal fluid. But this is too exaggerated.

"I need to go to the bathroom and clean up."

I think so too. With so much vaginal fluid, her underwear must be flooded. At this moment, I suddenly felt like playing a prank. Since the teacher didn't use the blackboard in this class at all, there was no need for me, the monitor, to do anything. I followed him to the toilet to check it out.

I turned on the "weak" switch of the remote-controlled vibrator and followed Qing to the bathroom. I had no intention of following her into the girls' room. I just wanted to see Qing walking while being stimulated by the vibrator. But I didn't expect it to be so interesting. Qing tried hard to maintain her balance and normal walking posture, but the stimulation of the vibrator made Qing stop or even squat after walking two or three steps. Even when she was walking, she seemed to be enduring something.

"I was wondering why you were still moving. It turns out you followed me out. Ah... well... you are so... bad... ah..."

Qing thought that she just needed to leave the range of the remote control, but she didn't expect that after walking for a while, the vibrator under her skirt would still move. She turned around and found that I was behind her.

At this time, Dihai appeared again. It seemed that he was going to teach in the class next to ours. When he saw Qing squatting down and looking very sad, he walked over.

"Meiqing, do you have a cold? Your face is so red. If you feel uncomfortable, go to the health room and have a rest. That so-and-so... that's you. Your name is Xiang, right? Ask who is on duty today and accompany Yuqing to the health room."

It’s so abominable that he didn’t even remember my name and only had eyes for the pretty female students.

"Teacher, I am today's student on duty." At this time, the class bell rang. Di Hai looked at his watch and said anxiously:

"Okay, it's you. Go to the health room with your classmates. You don't have to attend this class. I'll ask for leave from your Chinese teacher for you. I have to go to class quickly too. Seriously, the test papers will be handed out in this class. You have to go quickly. I'll go to the health room after class."

So I openly supported Qing and walked to the health room. Of course, the switch of the vibrator was still on.

Qing squinted her eyes, half leaned on my shoulder and walked with difficulty, her mouth still constantly making sounds of "ah... well... I can't stand it anymore". When I heard Qing's murmurs, I could hardly stand it anymore either.

Spring in the Health Room

After finally reaching the health room, I found a piece of paper on the door:

"Nurse has a class this period, please go in and wait or come back for the next class. If you have any urgent matters, please call 09xxxxx."

I turned off the remote control of the vibrator and asked Qing:

"Would you like to come back in the next class?"

"Idiot, of course you should go in first, I'm dripping again."

Looking at a few drops of colorless transparent liquid dripping from Qing's skirt, this girl is really sensitive.

We entered the health room, which was actually very simply furnished with two or three tables and a medicine cart, some human models on the cabinets, and two beds in the room next door. In fact, the nurse was a very nice person. Sometimes when I didn’t want to attend class, I would pretend to be sick and run to the health room. I would chat with the nurse for a whole class and then sleep on the bed for another class. Auntie always says:

"You are adults now. If you don't want to attend class, I won't force you to sit in the classroom, but you must know what you are doing and be responsible for your actions."

I helped Qing onto the bed, let her lie down, and then quietly pressed the switch of the vibrator...

"Ah... It feels so good... I can make a sound... Ah... It feels so good."

The health room is located at the very edge of the school, next to the sports equipment room. No sound can be heard, so it is a good place for me to catch up on my sleep.

As Qing was talking, she reached her right hand inside her skirt, not caring that I was staring at her. Her left hand was not idle either, and started grabbing her breasts through her clothes.

"Ah... Great... So good... Ahhh..."

My hands were hit twice. It was like this every time. As long as my hands were not in the right way, I would be scolded and sometimes even beaten. But today, when I saw this scene, I was screaming and moaning, but I was not allowed to be touched by others. It was really unfair. The more I thought about it, the angrier I got. I wanted to think about how to teach this girl who looked innocent but was actually slutty.

Wait a minute, Qing said she was willing to promise me one thing. I originally wanted to ask Qing to have sex with me and lose her virginity. But I can't swallow this, and now I can be of use. I turned off the switch of the vibrator, but Qing's hands moved even more vigorously, as if she wanted to use her hands to replace the disappearing pleasure of the vibration.

"Qing, you said you would promise me something."

"Yeah, anything is fine, ah well... it feels so good."

I felt infinite pleasure in my heart. Although I lost the chance to have sex, when I saw Qing's surprised expression, I couldn't help but admire myself. I am really a genius.

"That's right. And to prevent you from cheating, the things you touch with your hands cannot touch your body."

After a while, Qing blurted out these words and slowly took her hands out of her skirt.

"What if you break the rules?"

"If I break the rules, I will give you one more thing for each time I break the rules, and the original things will continue as usual."

"Okay, then I feel relieved." After saying that, he turned on the vibrator again and adjusted it to a weak intensity.

As soon as the buzzing sound appeared, Qing's expression fell into a daze again, her throat made unclear sounds, and her hands unconsciously moved towards her skirt again. However, as soon as she moved, she remembered my order, so she had to hold the sheets on both sides tightly, clamp her legs together, and keep moving her body.

I saw the opportunity and reached out my right hand to touch Qing's chest. Qing's reflex action was to hit my arm, and she hit me really hard, as if in retaliation for my order. It hurt, but I wasn't unhappy at all. "Very good, I have one more thing for you to do. I said that everything your hands touch cannot touch your body. If you hit my hand and my hand is on you, it is the same as you touching your own body."

"How can this be...ah...um...it's not fair...ah"

"There's no such thing as fairness or unfairness. You just agreed to it yourself. All the conditions were clearly stated. It was you who didn't notice it."

After saying that, I started to open the two buttons on the front of Qing's uniform, revealing her pink bra. This was the first time I saw Qing's underwear. The bra was decorated with lace edges and was a very cute style, very suitable for a cute girl like Qing. But what surprised me was that the bra was front-clasped, which was a perfect match for Qing's inner lustful nature.

Qing subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her breasts and push my hand away, but when she thought about doing one more thing if I touched her again, she didn't dare to imagine what tricks I would come up with to play on her, so her hand stopped in the air and she didn't dare to move. But the vibrator underneath continued to send waves of pleasure, and the body twisted unconsciously, forming a very beautiful picture.

Seeing Qing in such a hard time made me more sexually aroused, and an instinct of sadism gradually rose in my heart. I wanted to bully this lustful girl with a good figure and an angelic face even more. I stretched out my hands and gently opened the front clasp, and her heavy breasts popped out. Qing was not tall, and many classmates thought that her figure must be nothing special. In fact, Qing's waist was very thin, only 23 inches. Although it was only CUP, it gave a D visual effect, and her butt was perky. From the side, the whole person looked like an S-shaped figure. It was just that Qing deliberately wore a uniform that was one size larger to cover up her beautiful figure. Of course I can’t cover it now. Maybe because they rarely get sun, their breasts are white and tender, and seem like they will drip water at any time.

I deliberately turned off the vibrator first, pressed my lips against Qing's and started kissing her, while my hands attacked her breasts, constantly kneading her white and tender breasts, as if trying to squeeze out water. Qing couldn't make a sound because her mouth was blocked by me, and only a "Woo...ah...ah..." sound came out of her throat. Before, the kisses between Qing and I were always light kisses, but even though it was just that, I still enjoyed Qing's lips very much.

I gently stuck out my tongue, but unexpectedly Qing also stuck out her tongue, and we started kissing deeply while exchanging saliva with each other. It turned out that this little girl's true nature had not been discovered before. Listening to Qing's moans, my hands were filled with the refreshing touch, and my pants had been stretched high for a long time. I really wanted to take up my gun and go into battle right away.

"Turn on the switch! I'm itchy down there, stop teasing me, you're a bad guy, give it to me now."

The vibrator underneath wasn't moving for a long time, and only her breasts were being stimulated, neither moving up nor down. She couldn't do it with her hands, and the little slut was beginning to feel unbearable. If the classmates heard such words coming out of Qing, who usually looks a little silly and has a sweet appearance, they would definitely think they were dreaming.

"You have a vibrator, but what about me? Who will comfort my erect penis?"

"But...if you touch my breasts, I can't help you with my hands." Qing was quite smart after being punished just once and didn't dare to make the same mistake again.

"Besides using your hands, there are other ways to help me!" I can finally give up my virginity of seventeen years.

Qing tilted her head and thought for a while, and her cheeks, which were already as red as apples, suddenly turned as red as Guan Gong.

"You are such a bad person, then stop touching me..."

Unexpectedly, Qing suddenly pulled down the zipper of my pants, reached into my penis, and pulled out my already erect penis. The black glans had already shown a lewd smell due to the lubrication of secretions, and Qing actually swallowed it in one gulp.

I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly, I felt a hot temperature transferred to my penis, and the soft touch slowly moved from the front to the side, and then the whole penis was surrounded by the warm touch, as if soaking in warm hot water. At the same time, hundreds of small soft insects were massaging and sucking my penis. Is this a blowjob? How can it be so comfortable? I felt like my penis was melting, and I couldn't help but yell out "Ah... so good... so comfortable"

"I want one too. Turn on the switch quickly. It's so itchy down there! Come touch my breasts and pinch them."

Qing put her hands behind her back and used her mouth to quickly suck my penis, speaking unclearly.

Although this is different from my expectations, but... never mind, I quickly turned on the vibrator and adjusted it to a weak intensity. His hands returned to Qing's breasts and he poked and rubbed them even harder.

"Ahh... That's it... Mmmmm... So good, so comfortable."

The posture of the two of us is as lewd as it can be. Qing is kneeling between my legs with her hands behind her back, her shoulders resting on my thighs, her breasts hanging down and exposed outside the uniform with only two or three buttons open. Her neck is moving quickly, and she is swallowing the penis with her mouth, while there is a vibrating egg in her vagina. I am pinching Qing's breasts with one hand and holding Qing's hair with the other hand, moving it back and forth, watching my penis appear and disappear in Qing's mouth. Qing's expression is a bit painful and a bit pleasant. Looking at Qing's cute face, her soft lips were sucking the ugly penis. This kind of inharmonious visual stimulation was really great. Coupled with the immense pleasure coming from her hands and penis, I felt the penis in Qing's throat swell even bigger. I never thought that my penis could swell so big. It turns out that sex is such a comfortable thing!

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasure coming from my lower body. The feeling was ten thousand times better than using my hands. The soft and moist mouth, and the slightly rough taste buds on the tongue scraping against the penis brought a sense of presence. The lips contracted into an O shape when spitting out the penis and scraped against the most sensitive area on the edge of the glans, gave me more and more pleasure.

This went on for three or five minutes. As I felt more and more comfortable and having more and more pleasure, I felt Qing's thrusting slowed down a bit. Maybe her mouth was tired. Qing also opened her eyes slightly and looked at me, her eyes full of help-seeking eyes. Looking at Qing's helpless and innocent expression, the urge to ravage Qing even more arose in my heart.

I adjusted the vibrator to medium intensity, and asked Qing to kneel on the bed, with my penis still in her mouth. I really couldn't bear to leave Qing's warm mouth, so I stood up. Qing looked at me with a somewhat puzzled expression.

"You must be tired, so let me do it."

I put both hands on Qing's hair and began to swing my waist, letting my penis go in and out of Qing's mouth again. It felt so good. Men still prefer the feeling of being in control.

"I'm fucking Haru's mouth, you know that?"

I didn't expect that such words would come out of my mouth, but I found that saying them gave me more pleasure, a kind of pleasure of conquest, it was really "cool". And Qing's mouth seemed to be tighter. When my penis was about to be pulled out, I could feel a suction force holding the glans, which made me feel more comfortable. I began to feel like something wanted to ejaculate out of my body.

I looked down at Qing who was sucking my cock.

"I want to cum!"

I began to swing my waist harder and more vigorously, each time going into the deepest part of Qing's throat and then withdrawing. I held Qing's head tightly with both hands to prevent her from retreating. Qing's throat began to make a sound:

“Ahhh…I…want to…ah…I’m coming…ah…I’m coming…I’m coming…I’m coming.”

Qing's whole body was curled up tightly and kept shaking.

I suddenly felt waves of pleasure in my lower body, and I exploded, squirting bursts of sticky substance into Qing's mouth. This was the largest amount I had ever squirted, and even I wondered why I could squirt so much. It's really great and comfortable.

When I was sure that I had finished ejaculating, I reluctantly left Qing's mouth. I sat dejectedly on the bed, turned off the vibrator, and looked at Qing's expression, which slowly relaxed.

Finally, Qing opened her eyes and looked at me with a very complicated expression. She wasn't angry or sad, but she wasn't happy either. I looked at Qing, but couldn't tell what she was thinking. I wondered from what perspective and mood Qing viewed what had just happened between us.

Then I suddenly realized that Qing had not made any sound, and I saw that her mouth was bulging. It turned out that my semen was still in Qing's mouth. I quickly looked around to see if there was any toilet paper or towels or something like that. At this moment, the bell for the end of class rang over the loudspeaker. After class, we played in the health room for a whole class. Is this the so-called happy time always passes faster?

Suddenly a familiar voice came from the door of the health room:

"Student Li Yuqing, are you there? Are you okay?"

It was Dihai. This old man actually left get out of class early to come see Qing. What a pervert. If a male classmate was sick, he would be so concerned about you. This is bad. Qing and I are both untidy. If we are discovered, Qing’s image and reputation will be ruined.

"Strange, why is there no one here? Could they be in the lounge?"

The sound was getting closer, things were getting serious. I saw Qing suddenly lie down, pointing at me and then pointing at the side. I understood what was happening and quickly pulled the quilt to cover both of our bodies. I leaned tightly against Qing's body, pretending that Qing was the only one there.

"Li Yuqing, are you in there? I'm going in."

Dihai was already at the door of the lounge, and it suddenly occurred to me that both of our shoes were still by the bed. If my shoes were seen, I would be exposed, but I didn't have time to hide my shoes anymore. At this moment, another familiar voice came:

"Teacher Chen, why are you here? What's the matter?"

It’s the nurse. Maybe there’s hope.

"Nurse Zhang, have you seen Li Yuqing from my class come here? She is not feeling well. I asked another classmate to come here with her."

"I just came back from nursing class. They might be in the lounge inside!" In such a short time, I got out of bed, pushed my shoes under the bedside table, and then returned to their original position. I have never been so efficient in my life. Just as I covered myself with the quilt, I heard the door open.

"Sure enough, here, Li seems to be asleep. His face is red, let me feel it to see if he has a fever. Hmm...his forehead and face are hot, I'll take a thermometer to check, if that's the case, I'll wake Li up first, Li Yuqing, Li Yuqing. Wake up..."

After a slight shake, I heard Qing's vague answer:

"Um…."

It suddenly occurred to me that the semen was still in Qing's mouth and she hadn't had time to clean it out and spit it out, so no wonder the sound was unclear.

"Mr. Li, I need to take your temperature. Do you want to take it orally or under the armpit?"

"Just take his armpit temperature. I don't know if the thermometer has been sterilized."

The dead sea should depend on whether there is a chance to eat ice cream with your eyes. It sounds so beautiful. However, if we measure the axillary temperature, as soon as the quilt is opened, Qing and I will be exposed. You know, Qing's two big breasts are still enjoying the cool outside the uniform.

"Teacher Chen, please be polite. The instruments here are very particular about sterilization and hygiene. I will not use them on students without being completely sterilized."

"Nurse Zhang, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just wanted to say... well... well, it's always better to be more careful, don't you think so... haha..."

It's really satisfying. He deserved it. The nurse ignored him and asked Qing:

"I always respect my classmates' opinions. Mr. Li, which side do you want to measure?"

I leaned against Qing, and in order not to be seen, I put my head next to her chest. I was sure I heard a "gurgle" and then I heard Qing's voice:

"Thank you, nurse. I'll take my temperature orally. I heard oral temperature is more accurate."

Qing's pronunciation is still so clear and loud. Wait, how can she speak so clearly with a mouth full of semen? That means Qing swallowed all my semen. When I thought of this, my brother stood up again.

The idea that Earthsea values ​​girls over boys is fully revealed. Just like that, the nurse and Di Hai started chatting about random things.

Now that the crisis has been resolved, this rare opportunity must be used well. My hands slowly climbed up Qing's chest and began to knead it again. It felt great, but the raisins were soft, not as firm as before. I was afraid of being discovered, so I didn't dare to move my hands too much. I gently and slowly drew circles and arcs from the periphery to the center, stroking the skin inch by inch as if to confirm, and then slowly stroked from the center to the periphery. Gradually, I found that the raisins were starting to stand up again, so I focused on the center.

I used the tips of my fingers and the palm of my hand to gently slide over and touch the nipple, from the fingertips to the palm of my hand, and then used my palm to move left and right to gently slide and touch the bulge. I gently rotate it with two fingers, and then push the nipple back and forth with the tip of my index finger, like pushing a tumbler. It's so much fun, and I enjoy this game in this small space.

“Ah… Yeah.”

Qing couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Then I heard the nurse's voice:

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? Oh, I forgot the time when I was chatting. Are you going to remind me that it's three minutes? Okay, let me take a look. Fortunately, I don't have a fever. But my face and forehead still feel a little hot."

"Teacher Chen, I think it's better to let Li lie down and rest for one more class. The bell is about to ring, and I'll trouble you to talk to the teacher about the next class. I have a free class this time, so I'll take care of her here."

"Okay, I have to go to class first. Today is the day I have the most classes in a week. It's really tiring. I'll be leaving now."

Not long after Di Hai left, the class bell rang, but he heard the broadcast: "Nurse Zhang from the health room, Nurse Zhang from the health room, please come to the Student Affairs Office immediately, thank you." Basically, the school seldom broadcasts after the class bell rings, and will try to broadcast during break time to avoid disrupting the class. There must be something important.

"Auntie Nurse, it's okay for you to go. I'll get some sleep first. It's fine."

"What a good classmate, I'll be back soon, you should take a rest first."

4. Springtime in the Health Room 2

"The nurse has left, come out quickly so you won't be discovered."

After making sure that the nurse had left the health room, Qing quickly lifted the quilt and called me out. Because it was really stuffy inside the quilt, I quickly came out and turned off the vibrator. When I turned around and saw Qing, her two beautiful white breasts were still exposed, with a few scratches on them. Of course my little brother immediately stood up and saluted.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and tidy up. I don't know when Auntie will be back."

I had no choice but to stuff my erect penis back into my pants, straighten my uniform a little, and tie 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 put my clothes in order? Come here quickly."

I didn't expect that a command I gave unintentionally would bring me endless benefits. I must be a genius, hahahaha.

"Okay, okay, it turns out that Xiao Qingqing doesn't know how to put on clothes. Uncle will come over to help you. Come on, be good and pull down the quilt."

Although Qing was helpless, she had to slowly and obediently lift the quilt and let me help her put on her 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 okay?"

"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 touching her breasts with my hands.

"Please put your hand in a little further back and push forward. Ah... stop touching my nipples all the time... Um... when you're done, take them out right away..."

Because of the restrictions of the bra, my hand was sandwiched between the two, and the originally soft touch turned into a firm feel. And because of the posture, my hand almost completely covered the breast, and the nipple was rubbing against the base of my palm. The nipples seemed to be a very sensitive part of Qing. Once touched, Qing would start to twist her body, moan unconsciously, and her nipples would slowly stand 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, and even touch and grab Qing's breasts, let Qing give me a blowjob, 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, this is fine, right?"

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.

"Student Hong Mingxiang, why are you here? It turns out that you were the one who brought student Li here. I didn't see you just now. Where were you just now?" The nurse asked me with some surprise when she saw me.

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

"Yuqing, are you okay? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

After hearing this, the nurse said nothing more and turned to ask about Qing's condition.

"Thank you for your concern, Auntie. Maybe I was in a hurry to go to school this morning and didn't have enough energy because I didn't have breakfast. Plus, I caught a slight cold a couple of days ago. Now I'm... much better... um..."

Seeing Qing telling lies without blushing or breathing heavily, I wanted to see what Qing looked like when she "blushed". 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'm fine. I'll lie down for a while. I'm done."

I have set the intensity to medium.

"Okay, I just took my temperature and it's true that I don't have a fever. I'm outside. Call me if you need anything. Mr. Hong, come out with me, chat with me, and help me out."

Maybe the nurse thought it was a little weird for a man and a woman to be alone in the same room.

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 vibrator was not turned off. The girl might have had several orgasms. I quickly turned off the vibrator.

"Student 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 would be more convenient for me to ask classmate Hong to accompany me."

"You can just go to the bathroom by yourself, why do you ask me to go with you?"

If a boy is seen 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 need to go to the bathroom, help me take off my pants. Quickly."

All of a sudden, I finally understood why Qing wanted to pull me in. It seems that my unintentional command can give me a lot of 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. 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, but 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 her panties down to knee height, and then I noticed something. Shouldn't there be a vibrator? Why couldn't I see any? Could it be that Qing took it off herself? Impossible, because that would mean Qing would be violating 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 the vagina. You have to pull the remote control string to get it out."

Qing said, pointing at the remote control receiver that was exposed above her skirt.

I looked at the line in surprise. Wasn't the vibrator inside Qing's body? It turned out that a girl's body could actually hide such a thing. 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. It won't come out this way. You have to pull it from... from the line under the skirt."

"How do I know where the line is? I should just lift up my skirt."

"No! Um, please don't. You can feel it upwards and you will know."

Qing's tone also 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 line."

"Who told you to keep touching me there? It feels so... good there."

I felt that the higher my hands touched, the more delicate Qing's skin became. I had never imagined how it was possible to 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 feel... um... really bad. 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 the vagina. 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 touched Qing's vagina from behind her buttocks, while my right hand kept scooping up the overflowing vaginal fluid and smearing it on the 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.

"Ah...ah...don't...don't...ah...I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm...I'm...coming...again...ah..."

Qing's clitoris suddenly swelled up and became very firm. A large amount of vaginal fluid rushed out from the vagina, and the whole body began to tremble violently. Unexpectedly, Qing reached another climax in such a short time. Then Qing slowly became weak all over and fell on me. I also turned off the vibrator.

Just now in the health room, I also ejaculated at the same time, so I was not in the mood to watch Qing having an orgasm. But now I am clearly seeing a girl, right in front of me, having an orgasm through my hand. The way she reached orgasm was so beautiful that it could not be an exaggeration to say that it was a miracle. At this time, Qing was more beautiful than I had ever seen before. In the past, she was at most “pretty” and “cute”, but now Qing exudes a mature beauty, it would not be an exaggeration to even describe her as “gorgeous” and “enchanting”. The climax dyed her originally rosy cheeks into the red glow before setting, and it was as if all the crimson color of the whole world was overturned and ran to Qing's face. That hazy expression is innocent, evil, lovable and heart-warming. It seems as if the most beautiful expressions in the world are concentrated on the same girl's face.

I looked at Qing and found that I liked her more than before, and I loved her very, very much. An idea came to my mind that I would do anything for her as long as she could make her happy.

I helped Qing up, carefully combed her hair, and held her in my arms so that she could feel my body temperature. Waiting for her orgasm to slowly subside.

"Are you okay? Are you feeling better? Do you need to go to the bathroom?"

I asked Qing in a soft voice. Unexpectedly, Qing looked very embarrassed and said in a low voice:

"No... no need. I already peed when I was feeling the most comfortable just now."

After he finished speaking his face turned red and he lowered his head and stopped talking. It turns out that what I heard about girls peeing when they feel most comfortable, called "squirting", is true. No wonder so much flowed onto my hands so quickly just now. It turned out to be urine, but I didn't feel dirty at all.

I don't know why, but I began to help Qing tidy up her clothes very carefully. I put my hands into her skirt and used toilet paper to wipe her vagina and thighs clean. There was no erotic feeling at all. I was just concentrating on tidying up Qing's clothes and appearance. But my panties were too wet, so I had to take them off and put them in my pocket. After a few minutes, I had already prepared Qing. People who didn't know would definitely not be able to tell that we just had sex in the bathroom.

Qing, go out first to see if there is anyone there, and then call me out. On our way back to the health room, the two of us seemed to have just met and were a little shy and didn't dare to speak. Only before entering the health room did Qing say "thank you" to me in a very low voice.