Doctor, My Bottom Half is Wet Again

DMBHWA Chapter 8: "Teacher, I was Wrong"

DMBHWA Chapter 8: “Teacher, I was Wrong”

NSFW WARNING!!! THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS ADULT MATERIAL. ADULTS ONLY.

Right after the final examination period, An He organized the stack of textbooks, preparing to return them to the school library. Because of the lesson learned last time, An He didn’t want Zhao Kaiming to come with him to the school again. However, because there were too many books, An He couldn’t carry them all by himself and had to use the free labor that was Zhao Kaiming. After all, after returning the books, they would go home immediately. Nothing would happen… right?

Of course there was a problem! Not having one would be weird!

Putting the books on the librarian’s desk, Zhao Kaiming pulled An He into the library saying that he wanted to find two research books. An He vaguely had a bad premonition when he was pulled to a remote corner with a book case full of philosophical books. Before An He could react, Zhao Kaiming pressed him onto the book case and kissed him deeply. It all happened so fast that An He couldn’t even struggle before he fell into indulgence.

Right as they were kissing each other to the point that they forgetting their surroundings, there was the sound of footsteps coming closer. An He reacted immediately, pushing Zhao Kaiming away and pretending to look for a book. That person stopped a few book cases away and paused for a while before leaving. When he finally couldn’t hear footsteps any more, An He finally relaxed his body, discovering that at some point Zhao Kaiming had stuck to his back. The sensitive waist that was encircled by Zhao Kaiming’s hands itched uncomfortably. An He dodged left and right but didn’t dare to make noise.

“Are you crazy? Other people will see.”

“Don’t worry, no one will come here.”

Zhao Kaiming slid his hands from An He’s waist to his buttocks and massaged, purposefully touching a damp area in between:

“Look, it’s wet again.”

In order to let An He study seriously for the final exams, the two held back and didn’t make love for a month, so a simple touch made An He feel unbearably itchy. However, An He still worried that someone could come at any moment, making him even more angry at Zhao Kaiming for teasing him into this situation. An He ferociously bit Zhao Kaiming’s neck, even using his canine teeth to gnaw a couple times.

The slightly stinging pain excited Zhao Kaiming even more, An He’s small struggles ignited his desire to conquer. Zhao Kaiming pushed An He into the corner between the wall and the book case, pulled the other man’s pants down, lifted one of An He’s legs up and set it on the opposite book case, on the third shelf from the bottom. An He’s hidden chrysanthemum and the erect male object were exposed in plain sight.

“Student An He is so naughty, the library is a place to study. How could you be so horny?”

Zhao Kaiming started to play the role of a teacher. He used his index finger to gently play with the erect penis, prompting the little guy to tremble and secrete a clear liquid that flowed along the raised blue veins before finally dripping on the floor. In the exceptionally quiet space, a “drip drop” sound rang out like raindrops falling in a lake and forming ripples.

An He held his breath, scared that making a bit of noise would make the “teacher” angry. The sound of water dripping unceasingly made An He both embarrassed and excited. The inside of his thighs were stroked, making An He unable to refuse the desire rising up inside him.

“Teacher, I… I was wrong… Please… Teacher… Punish me~.”

An He spoke intermittently. His face was an obscene crimson and his weak waist powerlessly leaned against the bookshelf, supporting him from behind. Zhao Kaiming swallowed his saliva, pulling down his pants zipper: