Chapter 77. Running out without underwear? (h)

The swelling in his lower body hadn’t yet gone down, and he reacted again immediately. He crouched quietly on the floor for a moment, closed the drawer, and went out.

Five minutes later, the door to the ground floor opened silently, and the young man pushed his mountain bike out of it, closing the door behind him. He lifted his legs to sit on the seat, and with a sharp pedal stroke, he sped out into the night, disappearing into the moonlight in an instant.

He rode quickly through the silent streets. The roads were quiet; only the sound of the wind chugging past him and the occasional insect and bird call. The streets, which were busy in the daytime, were empty. He galloped along the black and white zebra crossing tonight for an appointment.

The bike was parked at the bottom of the wall, leaning casually against it. He jumped up and grabbed onto the edge of the wall. He braced his hands and powered upwards, easily climbing over the wall, and landing smoothly on his feet, standing in the grove.

Downstairs from Chen Jiashu’s dormitory was a lawn, connected to a grove, and the grove was surrounded by a wall. You could leave the school through there if you wanted to go outside. Fortunately, there were girls living here, and there was no Internet cafe within a radius of 800 metres of the school. Otherwise, if the men’s dormitory was placed here, it would be over. At night, a large group of people would definitely sneak out over the wall in groups to surf the Internet.

Recently, it had been sunny. The woods were not stuffy and humid. At night, it was very cool and windy. With rows of lush green shade and the rustling of the wind blowing the leaves, mixed with the aroma of grass, it smelled refreshing and pleasant.

Chen Du’s eyes were fixed on the dormitory at the end of the third floor, and he took out his mobile phone to tell Chen Jiashu that he had arrived.

He was leaning against the trunk of a tree and hadn’t even typed a few words when suddenly a torch came down from above, followed by a low bellow from overhead: “Which class?”

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Fbl vwadle vbl vsanb wrpkel esod yde alpvle kv sd bla nbkd. Mbl nsze obkvl zktbv pbsdl wr qasx wdeladlyvb, yde bla ldvkal qynl clnyxl ryzl, talu, yde tzssxu. Fbl elzkclayvlzu aszzle bla lulp wr vs alhlyz vbl obkvlp sq bla lulp, ralpple bla hsknl vbknjla, yde alrlyvle vbl hsknl pbl bye fwpv wple, eayttkdt bla vsdl vs pnyal bkx, “Fll, R yx y tbspv.”

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Fbl oyp ps nwvl vbyv pbl qlzz qasx vbl vall okvb y “vbwe” yde zydele qkaxzu kd Ubld Pw’p yaxp. Tla zsdt byka qzlo wr kd y psqv, qaytaydv callgl yde qlzz shla bla qynl, bla obszl cseu pbakdjkdt kdvs y qzwqqu cyzz kd bkp yaxp.

Ubld Pw calyvble y zsdt pktb sq alzklq, bszekdt vbl oyax psqvdlpp kd bkp yaxp. Wkdyzzu, psxlvbkdt xyvlakyzkple zkjl y oyaxvb. Tkp blyav oyp ps qwzz vbyv kv oyp tskdt vs shlaqzso. Tkp qynl pvkzz xykdvykdle vbl ewxcqswdele lmralppksd fwpv dso, pvkzz wdnbydtle.

Ubld Kkypbw takddle yv bkx okvb vbl nsadlap sq bla xswvb bssjle. Mbl jkvvld pbssj bla blye zkjl pbl oyp pbyjkdt sqq vbl byka sd bla qynl yde jkpple bkx sd bkp nsze, eau zkrp.

Ubld Pw pllxle vs cl qkdyzzu yoyjldle cu vbkp jkpp, zssjkdt wr yv vbl vall yde vbld yv bla, “Tso eke usw tlv wr vblal?”

“I climbed up.” Chen Jiashu gave him a look that looked foolish.

They stared at each other for a moment, then suddenly clung to each other and kissed fiercely.

Her hot, wet tongue pressed against the right side of his neck, kissing him wetly. She took his lower lip, her tender tongue sweeping haphazardly over his upper lip and chin, like a nimble fish, pestering him moment by moment.

Chen Du grabbed her ass and lifted it upwards. Chen Jiashu wrapped her arms and legs around him, folding her legs around his waist. Chen Du held her in front of him like a child. Her tender tongue was caught in his mouth, sucking it into his mouth and stirring it heavily. The kiss was urgent and disorganised, making an irregular sound of water.

Chen Jiashu was quickly heated up by the kiss. Chen Du’s hand poked into the bottom of her dress and ran up her thigh. Her skin was as tender as sheep’s skin. His hand touched a slippery patch, and his fingers touched two pieces of soft flesh directly. Chen Jiashu suddenly flinched sensitively and gasped out sharply, “Mmm …… itchy.” She quickly got wet, shrinking, rubbing and clamping down on him.

“Running out without any underwear? And climbing a tree? ” When he reached up and found that she hadn’t worn underwear but had put on a dress and came out, Chen Du was angry. He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth. “You’re so turned on? You’re so impatient to be f*cked? “

Chen Jiashu’s hand went down into his crotch and gripped his erect d*ck, moving it back and forth, defiantly saying, “You’re not in a hurry? Then what are you so hard here? “

After the scolding, she went limp again, hanging on to him like a noodle. Her loins writhed wildly, and her night dress dangled in mid-air. She shook her ass to send her wet pink flesh down his pants front, babbling from the heat of his d*ck. “Mmmm, itchy, so itchy down there …… f*ck me, f*ck me, mmm ……”

He pushed her back against the tree, set up her legs, and pulled down his zip. His erect d*ck popped out, the crown head spitting s*men, and the thick hot column squeezed into her wet flower path..

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