Chapter 118 Forgotten (H)

In the second semester of being a deskmate with Qinglin, Class A had the highest average score in the monthly exam three consecutive times. The teacher brought in a box of ice cream and placed the most expensive one on Qinglin's table, giving her only a cone.

‘You eat this’

Qinglin exchanged their ice cream without hesitation. The summer was hot, the white snow top melted, and the sticky liquid flowed through the back of his hand.

"Gulu" swallowed lightly, and looked right. The first time she saw it fell on the rolling Adam's apple, Qinglin opened his mouth calmly, poked out a piece of tongue tip, licked from the root of the cone, and the rich whiteness faded on his lips.

Fu Zhen was fascinated by the sight. Half of his body turned to the right, his legs were pressed against thin suit pants, and his hot eyes were noticed.

‘Do you want to eat?’

Qinglin handed the cone to her mouth, the side that had never touched. He was not as cold as before. Fu Zhen was not so scared. He learned to lick it. Seeing Qinglin just looking at her calmly, he felt at ease.

The cone seemed to have grown legs, and after licking it several times, it tended to shrink backwards. Fu Zhen raised his right hand and his index finger happened to hook into the strap on Qinglin's wrist, as if conveying a signal of seduction. The handsome face suddenly approached, which made people hard on their tongue.

‘This is going to be melted.’

Qinglin's expression was calm, and he stuck out his tongue and licked the top of the snow from the cone. The two were very close, so close that they could see the golden fluff on his face under the light. A faint fragrance emerged from the gap in the neck of his shirt. His breath fell on his lips, hot and hot

Qinglin grabbed her wrist and put her hand on the cone. Her wet and hot fingers gently rubbed the concave tendons between her wrists, as if measuring her heartbeat. He got closer and closer, and half of his body turned around. Fu Zhen reached out to block the two of them, gently grasping the striped tie hanging in the air.

The heart beat faster and faster, and there was a slight pain in the chest cavity. There was a wave of heat surging in the lower abdomen for some reason, and she felt like she was rushing down. She hurriedly put her knees together, clamping the center of her legs, and rubbing the man's legs unconsciously

The cherry-like lips slowly closed. The opposite tongue had touched the tip of her tongue several times. Seeing her retreating, she refused to give up. It shoveled up the semi-melt cream to wrap the pink tongue and feed it to the edge of her lips.

There was too much fluid in her mouth, so Fu Zhen swallowed and accidentally put the tip of the man's tongue into his lips. His mouth was numb from ice. The sudden hot feeling shocked her

The palm cone rolled down, the snow top fell on the bulging breasts, sliding down with the round curve, soaking the front of the shirt, the light pink bra slowly set off the color, and the crispy cone rubbed across the legs and fell to the feet.

Qinglin raised his back straight, slightly widening the distance, as if he was worried. Fu Zhen was snatched by his right wrist. The man tactfully released his hand, sat upright, and wiped out all ambiguous behaviors.

Fu Zhen was going to the bathroom to sort out the stains on his clothes. His little hand was covering his chest. As soon as he got up, his legs fell on Qinglin. He looked at his cold face, and his chest was so painful that he was whispering. His little face was covered with pale whiteness, and his breathing became rapid. Suddenly, his body soared in the air. She fell into the warm embrace of the fragrance of books.

‘Fu Zhen feels uncomfortable, I will take her to the infirmary’

A low statement of explanation came from his ears, Fu Zhen's eyes closed, and the noise in his ears was gradually replaced by quiet.

Open the door, close the door, close the lock, slide the curtain, the wind floating into the window crack, the closed blinds

In order to make her breathing smoothly, all the things like bondage on her body were untied, including school uniform shirt, front button of underwear, zipper of short skirt, and rubbing her left chest with one hand, trying to relieve her pain.

The savior oxygen mask was buckled in front of him, and Fu Zhen held his hands and took a deep breath. After a few minutes, he stopped the suffocation. His head was dizzy, as if something was falling down. When he opened his eyes, the room was full of dark blue, and the door curtains were tightly closed, which was very dark, as if he fell into a clear and real dream.

She was not dressed and sat on the legs of her cold deskmate. The oxygen hood fell on the hospital bed, and next to her was gold-framed glasses.

This is a ridiculous dream, Fu Zhen thought.

She saw Qing Lin taking off her glasses and having close contact with him. This was absolutely impossible. However, this dream was very good. No matter what she said and did, no one would know.

He took the initiative to embrace the man's thin waist, buried his face in his neck and rubbed like a coquettish kitten. Qinglin lowered his head slightly, touched the side of her face with his chin, held his hands weakly and tried his best on both sides, "Are you better?"’

'Um.’Fu Zhen straightened his upper body, and the melted ice cream water printed the same dirty shirt on the man’s chest, and two plump white meat slid around on it.

The tender touch of the palm of my palm has not left yet, and the strength of my waist and hands has begun to tighten, ‘Why did my mood fluctuate so much just now?’, Fu Zhen looked up at him and pursed his lips

‘You are sad.’

Fu Zhen was very surprised in an extremely affirmative tone. Qing Lin in the dream seemed to know her very well. She straightened up and nodded honestly.

Qinglin hugged her tightly, and her slender hands circled at the junction of the shirt and skirt, slowly slid into the inside, touching the smooth skin

‘Why are you sad?’

He pressed against her forehead, his fine and soft hair was sandwiched in the middle, and the two of them were facing each other. The faint smell of disinfectant in the room was replaced by the residual milk fragrance between their lips and teeth.

Itchy caused by hair on the forehead, itchy breathing on the lips, and itchy flowing from the inside out from the left atrium to the center of the lower abdomen

‘Because of me, I teased you and pushed you away?’

Qinglin hugged her and moved into the hospital bed. Fu Zhen felt wronged and wrapped around his neck, his knees were forced to kneel on the bed, and the small shoes hanging on his feet hit the ground with a squeak.

She saw Qinglin's lips curled for a moment, and then a wet and hot touch came from her legs. She was her hands that were staring at her clearly-separated joints that were not greasy even though she had been staring at her.

Qinglin stuck to her ear, "You like me."’

Another slight confusing tone of affirmation, the tips of the ears were burning hot, and the heat spread down to the cheeks. Even in the dream, the stubborn Fu Zhen did not want to confess his feelings easily.

'No.’

Qinglin opened the distance, Fu Zhen touched him with a quarrel, and he asked in a low voice

‘Fu Zhen, kiss?’

Fu Zhen was bewitched by those dark and bright eyes that seemed to be hidden in the stars. She liked Qing Lin to look at her so focusedly, as if she was fascinated by her.

Looking down, there is a thin lips under the bridge of the nose. The old people say that people with thin lips are cold by nature and are a sign of a unfaithful man. Qinglin does look cold and it is difficult to get close to him, let alone want to understand him. Finally, there is such a chance, and Fu Zhen doesn't want to let go.

The cold touch spread to the tip of her tongue. She rubbed against Qinglin's mouth, kissing without any skills, awkward kissing skills, and being ashamed to speak, made her blush.

Qinglin's eyebrow tips bent, he raised her chin and kissed her little mouth. He gently sucked and kissed her two lips on her upper and lower sides, saying it was a kiss, but it was just a lips touching the lips. It was very appropriate and did not go deep enough to make her breathing difficult.

Qinglin stretched out his tongue and poked the gap between his lips. Fu Zhen took it in and sucked it like he did in the classroom just now. The remaining milky fragrance on his tongue was particularly attractive. She sucked it for a long time before she reluctantly let go.

Fu Zhen felt soft and hot all over. I don’t know what he was craving for. The crotch of his underwear was wet and stuck in his private parts. It was so uncomfortable. His almond eyes were filled with mist, but he acted like a pity to the man.

‘Class Qinglin~…It’s so itchy…’

‘Where is itchy?’

Qing Lin asked her in a plain tone, as if she was asking her again what she didn't understand. Her hand covering her legs slowly crawled into her school uniform skirt and rolled at the base of her legs.

‘Well…I… don’t know.’

A soft and glutinous voice, obedient and seductive. Qinglin tied her hair behind her ears, held her index finger gently behind her collar, and gently hooked her shirt off, hanging her arms with her underwear shoulder straps.

‘Yeah~’, Fu Zhen bit his lips and moaned. In just a moment, his fingers rubbed against the center of his legs, and the pleasure like an electric shock spread to his spine.

‘If you don’t tell me where it is, how can I help you?’

Qinglin touched the hollow lace of her pants, gently rubbed her fingertips, and put his other hand on her shoulders. His eyes fell on her chest from time to time, and even the more secret center under her skirt.

Fu Zhen was ashamed to speak up and slowly pointed to the two places he was looking at.

‘Then what do you want me to do?’

Qinglin held his little ears and his voice was hoarse as she had never heard of. Fu Zhen kissed his neck and asked for help

‘Um…Touch…Class Qinglin…Touch…Ah~’

Qinglin touched her breasts as she wished, and pressed them flattened and rubbed them as if she was relieved of her pain. Her hands under her skirt, with her back facing upwards, and gently rubbed them with her two fingers on her panties.

Fu Zhen has never been treated like this by a man. The unfamiliar pleasure erodes the reason. His lower body is like incontinence, trembling and emitting water like a flood, unconsciously rubbing the hard bone joints on his hands.

‘Is it uncomfortable here?’

Qinglin pinched her left breast and asked her if there was any pain in her chest. Fu Zhen held down his hand that was rubbing his chest and hummed and answered.

‘No…well…no’

Qinglin not only asked her about her feelings, but also carefully observed her face. She found that only the beautiful flushing was so good that she felt relieved and teased her seriously.

‘Fu Zhen’s underwear is soaked’

Qing Lin pulled out his hand, turned the back of his wet hand to show her, and put it in front of his face and sniffed it deeply.

‘Student Fu Zhen has so much water, it’s so good that it’s so good…’

‘Don’t say…’

Fu Zhen's face was thinner than paper, and he couldn't hear such words. He just spoke to stop him and heard him ask again

‘Can you eat breasts?’

Qing Lin held her hand long ago and raised her upwards. She was afraid of the feeling of hanging in the air, so she couldn't help but grab the school emblem on Qing Lin's shirt into her palm. She wanted to clamp the base of her legs, but she also clamped the hard objects raised under her hips.

‘Yeah~!...’

She answered the man's question with a sound of YīngNíng, and was surprised to find that rubbing the hard object could slightly stop the itchy feeling that it was flooding.

A pair of jade breasts was barely stopped in front of his handsome face, and red marks were already scratched on the left. Fu Zhen closed his eyes tightly, his long eyelashes and his erect nipples trembled together.

The wet touch on the chest and the breath with the smell of hormones continue to surge and rage

The tip of the tongue that was just put into the mouth was fiddling with the pink nipples, licking them bit by bit like eating ice cream in the classroom

She heard the sound of Qinglin smacking her lips, and opened her eyes to see. The tears mole swept past, the white flesh was taken into her mouth, and the numb and tender teeth were rubbed from the small areola. Then the most fragile tip was bitten, the breast eyes were sucked hard, the erotic swallowing and heavier breathing floated into her ears from bottom to top

‘Ah~…Qing, Qinglin classmate…Ah~Don’t…Ah!Yes~’

Fu Zhen was slapped by Qinglin's breasts until he was limp and gasped. When the school uniform skirt fell to the ground, the underwear in the crotch was soaked in his ankles, and his private parts were like menstruation. They could not control the transparent vaginal fluid, which made Qinglin's school uniform pants dirty and unable to look directly.

When Qinglin raised his head, the snow-white breasts on both sides were tinted red. He kissed Fu Zhen a few more times in his confused gaze. The feeling of wet crotch was really uncomfortable. Looking down, the person on his body actually took off his skirt and pants when he was intimate.

At this moment, the lower body was naked, and the small pink mound raised on the center of the legs dripped out. He reached out to explore, wrapped his labia and sucked his fingers inward, and his fingertips slid downward with the vaginal fluid, touching the extremely sucking hole, and his fingertips stood up and went inward. After only half a minute, Fu Zhen trembled and bleeded again.

‘Ah!!Woo~… well~’

A few tears of shame rolled out from the almond eyes. Fu Zhen thought he had urinated out of control, but Pity was wronged again, so he pulled his little head like an ostrich, buried in front of his chest.

‘Fu Zhen is so sensitive, he keeps orgasm when he touches. What should I do when I do it in the future?’

Qinglin stepped back and deliberately shook her eyes. The cold white skin was fluorescent, and transparent sticky water droplets hung between each finger, so many places gathered together, like melted ice cream snow tops, slowly flowing through the back of her hand.

‘Will I be drowned by you?’

The man kissed the tears at the corner of her eyes and said with a smile.

Then her chest chills. Seeing that she didn't look up, Qinglin applied her breasts to the back of her hand, and her slender fingers massaged her chest lewdly, and the white flesh overflowed from the gaps of her fingers.

‘Hmm?, what to do?’Fu Zhen said in confusion

‘Make love.’

When Fu Zhen heard this word for the first time, she wanted to ask what it meant, but the helpless itch in her private parts was hard to endure.

‘Class Qinglin, it’s so itchy inside…Um…Touch it again’

Fu Zhen gently moved his pubic bone and rubbed his crotch that had been very hard just now.

‘How hard Ah~, um~~, classmate Qinglin, help me, oh…’

Seeing Fu Zhen crying anxiously, Qinglin finally made a move. He untied the belt, zipped the zipper, put his hand in the crotch with his vagina, tinkered it with a few tinkering times, then pulled down the waist of the pants, and a thick object like a stick popped out, and the curved top hit the lip with a snap.

‘Ah!~’The numb and comfortable feeling came from the heart of the flower.

‘Do you know what this is?’

Fu Zhen has seen this thing, but he doesn't know what it is called. Yu Ying took her to watch a movie before. There are several men's legs in the middle, black, ugly, short and thick, unlike the ones from Qinglin. It has a light color, big and long, and the roots seem to be as thick as her wrists.

The girl shook her head obediently, her eyes were full of innocence, and there was always a bad innocence destroyer hidden deep in her heart. Qinglin was no exception. He taught Fu Zhen a popular education.

‘The penis is also called a penis, it can also be called a penis or a dick’

Qinglin held her hand and stroking slowly

Fu Zhen listened carefully and was much more serious than in class. These words were very unfamiliar. The last two words that were dull for a moment sounded a bit rude, but it was said from the mouth of the top scholar Qinglin, which had a unique flavor. Fu Zhen naturally wrote down without any doubt.

‘Chicken, ba.’

She read it tentatively and held it up with both hands. Her penis became harder and harder in her hands. The water as transparent as under her was precipitated on her head. The tendons of the rod raised their palm lines and rubbed them forward. Fu Zhen straightened his waist and clamped the thick object between the lower abdomen that were almost pressed together.

The penis was embedded in the clam meat, and the top slid across the raised clitoris, which was a hundred times more comfortable than the fingers, which made the sensitive body shake extremely excitedly. She gasped unconsciously, and her chest felt a little painful. Qinglin held the stick with one hand to prevent it from running wildly.

‘Don’t move, I’ll make you feel comfortable.’

Qing Lin was afraid that she would be emotional again and cause physical discomfort, so he hurriedly pressed her in his arms to relax for a while, and felt calm down before continuing to say

‘Legs apart...yes...spread my labia and let me see if there is still a lot of water in my vagina...Okay, hug me tightly...relax my body...let me...let me'

Even the most difficult learning is easy for Qinglin. Fu Zhen believes that the extremely patient man in front of him has emptied his thoughts and completely handed himself over to him.

The big palm lifted up the plump butt, and the head of the penis slid down from the lower abdomen. After fiddling with the clitoris, it went through the gap between the two untightened flap, reaching the hole that could finally eat people's souls.

The glans poked it tentatively twice, and the hole didn't give it a chance to retreat. It tried hard to suck it in. For the first time, the lengthy foreplay was on the edge of almost disintegrating patience. The genitals were just a short meeting, which almost made Qinglin unable to control it, and the urge to press the fragile woman in his arms on the bed to fuck her hard.

If you can't do this, she will die!

Qing Lin warned himself over and over again, letting reason prevail. He picked up Fu Zhen, sat down at the cabinet that was a little taller than the hospital bed, and his arms passed through her knees, raised those beautiful legs, and then supported them on both sides of the counter. At this time, his vagina was wide open and facing the majestic giant between his legs.

The penis split the tightly closed clam meat bit by bit, but it was inserted halfway through, and the top touched the soft wall membrane. Qinglin stopped moving forward. He took a step back and bent his back, and then began to slowly thrust.

‘Class Qinglin…Ah~ So full of Ah…Dust, so big, um~’

At this moment, the whole world was filled with loneliness and emptiness no longer existed. The praise from blurted out, Qinglin's lower abdomen was tightened, and he replied.

‘Is Fu Zhen comfortable with his big cock inserted into the small hole?’

‘Comfortable…so comfortable, Ah~, well…more, deeper…the big dick is deeper…’

The little red face was raised, and he let out a sweet breath and a grinding moan. He didn't see her being curled up. The red eyes were slightly raised. Qinglin panted lowly, speeding up the frequency of thrusting. Seeing the white waves rippling on her chest, he bit his delicate lips several times and said to his ears.

‘We are just having sex now, classmate Fu Zhen, have you learned it?’

Fu Zhen was drowned in the comfort of sex, and could only take a deep breath with weak and had no time to consider what Qing Lin said

‘It seems that I haven’t learned it. Fu Zhen is so stupid. He needs to insert his big dick a few times to remember it’

Qing Lin said ruthlessly.After that, I came a few deep tips and punished her for ignorance.

‘Ah!~Woo~ Qinglin classmate...Ah!Um!!~’

The flesh of the hole was pressed against the penis, and even the part that had not entered seemed to be wrapped tightly. Qinglin originally wanted to take it slowly, but the fact was contrary to him. But fortunately, Fu Zhen showed no sign of illness, which made people feel relieved.

Under her butt was a cold tabletop, and there was a hot penis in her vagina. She was half hung on Qinglin. The cabinet containing the glass medicine bottle was shaking. It was clanging inside, and the tide was overflowing. Some had already flowed into the gaps in the drawer, and there was heavy breathing in her ears.

Excessive intimate exercise made Fu Zhen fight with his eyelids. Although the pleasure of having sex exceeded her fatigue, it also made her drowsy. Her almond eyes were half open and she held up her handsome face, as if she wanted to remember this moment, which made her look like a man who dreamed of such a wonderful and beautiful way.

‘Okay, I like it very much, Qinglin classmate.’

The cherry lips opened lightly, and the trembling little feet plucked the blinds. The sunset squeezed into the crack of the window and fell on the pretty face.

'What?’

Qing Lin kissed the corner of her mouth, rubbed her with sweat on her face, and the sound of her body colliding and slapping made the man hear the love words other than moaning.

‘I like Qinglin very much.’

Holding her arms froze, then the lower body was pushed by a heavy thrust, and the flesh in the hole seemed to be scalded by hot water. The house was filled with hot summer wind, the grass was crushed and splashed juice, the pages were turned and the lower abdomen suddenly contracted, and the room surrounded by dark blue turned white in an instant

Fu Zhen, who had first experienced love, fell asleep tiredly, and with her forgotten kiss and confession, and this love story, he fell into the depths of his memory.