Aries (Campus 1v1)

40

Chapter 40: Classroom pussy licking

Away from the noisy playground, Chen Jingcai turned around and took Ni Qingjia's hand when he walked downstairs to the empty teaching building.

"Where do you want to be...?"

Chen Jing didn't speak a word all night, when he just spoke, his voice was low and hoarse as if it had been polished on sandpaper. To Ni Qingjia's ears, there was a bit of abstinence in it.

Ni Qingjia said, "Go to the classroom."

"good."

Probably after this sentence, they tacitly kept silent, letting the scorching atmosphere linger among them. Chen Jing led Ni Qingjia upstairs, he didn't use much force, just touched her lightly, but his hands were already slightly sweaty.

After the host announced the list of winners, there was warm applause from the playground, and the colorful spotlights projected left and right, swept across the corridors of the teaching building, and stayed on Ni Qingjia's face for a second.

At that moment, Chen Jing seemed to see the alluring goblins that are only found in the storybooks. They may be beautiful and fresh flower demons, or they may be seductive vixen. It doesn't matter, he has already been taken into the soul.

The classroom was dark and empty. Chen Jing pushed open the door and let Ni Qingjia go in.

He followed slowly, closed the door with his feet back, and turned back to press Ni Qingjia against the door.

Just like she did to him before.

The scorching breath is intertwined and intertwined, so close that you can't tell me apart. Chen Jing finally couldn't help it, lifted Ni Qingjia's chin, lowered his head and kissed the bright red lips.

Close your eyes, taste Ni Qingjia's moist and soft lips calmly, and caress her thin and sensitive neck with your fingertips. Feeling that the person in his arms tightened slightly due to his touch, a smile overflowed from the corner of Chen Jing's mouth.

"Hmm..." Ni Qingjia put her arms around Chen Jing's neck, and couldn't wait to poke her tongue out to tease Chen Jing, but was attacked violently by Chen Jing.

Chen Jing bit her tongue, frightened her back to his own territory, and followed her into her teeth, lingering up and down and disturbing her. Ni Qingjia pressed the tip of her tongue against Chen Jing, and Chen Jing pestered her repeatedly.

After several interactions, the two of them did not back down, they went back and forth and bonded together, inseparable.

Chen Jing gradually became dissatisfied with pure kissing. His big hands wandered over Ni Qingjia's graceful body lines, stopped at the heels of her legs, raised the hem of the skirt, pinched the edges of safety pants and panties, and pulled them down together.

Fingers cautiously probed into the slightly damp forbidden area, touched the sparse pubic hair, tried to open the closed flower buds, but was caught by her legs.

Chen Jing let go of Ni Qingjia's lips, and said in a low voice, "Jiajia, spread your legs a little..."

Ni Qingjia leaned against the door, let out a laugh like a silver bell, and slowly let go of her closed legs. The bony hand touched her lower body, and all the liquid flowing from the hole touched his fingertips.

Chen Jing opened the labia with wet fingers, and searched patiently from top to bottom. The meat there was too tender, so he didn't dare to use force, but only gently rubbed it with his fingertips.

Passing by a hidden spot, Chen Jing rubbed it slowly, she didn't like to touch it as soon as she came up, he remembered her words.

Ni Qingjia hugged Chen Jing's waist, feeling Chen Jing's slow movements, a wave of heat gradually rose in his body, gathering in the wet lower body.