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?”

He was so startled that his phone nearly fell to the ground, and in his haste he couldn’t react: “I’m…” Suddenly, something didn’t feel right. Why was the patrol in the trees? The voice sounded strangely familiar.

He raised his eyes and saw a pair of clear, soulful eyes, hanging like stars among the branches. Chen Jiashu was sitting on the branch of the tree in a dress. Her limbs were slender and fair, and her petite face was like a beautiful tree demon, smiling slyly at him.

She turned the torch upside down and rested it on her chin. The cold white light shone up from underneath, and her entire face became pale, grey, and gloomy. She deliberately rolled her eyes up to reveal the whites of her eyes, pressed her voice thicker, and repeated the voice she had just used, dragging her tone to scare him, “See, I am a ghost.”

At first glance, the image was really creepy, but this “female ghost” was Chen Jiashu, so Chen Du only found it cute.

She was so cute that she fell from the tree with a “thud” and landed firmly in Chen Du’s arms. Her long hair flew up in a soft, fragrant breeze and fell over her face, her whole body shrinking into a fluffy ball in his arms.

Chen Du breathed a long sigh of relief, holding the warm softness in his arms. Finally, something materialised like a warmth. His heart was so full that it was going to overflow. His face still maintained the dumbfounded expression just now, still unchanged.

Chen Jiashu grinned at him with the corners of her mouth hooked. The kitten shook her head like she was shaking off the hair on her face and kissed him on his cold, dry lips.

Chen Du seemed to be finally awakened by this kiss, looking up at the tree and then at her, “How did you get up there?”

“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..