Shen Youyi grabbed my hand and, instead of walking slowly toward the school gate as usual, pulled me toward the desolate area behind the teaching building.
The sun had already begun to slant westward, and the orange-red light shone through the gaps in the leaves onto my face, a little dazzling.
The wind carried the smell of earth and grass, a stuffy, unpleasant odor. The further we walked, the fewer people there were; it was so quiet we could hear our footsteps.
"Tsk, slow down, are you riding on fire wheels?" Her slender white hands clenched tightly as she charged forward without turning her head.
"Hurry up, brother!" she said in a low, urgent voice, "If you're any slower, the soup will be gone!"
Before me was the oldest section of the school wall, with many red bricks peeling off and large vines of unknown names climbing on it.
The iron back door in the corner was covered in thick rust, with a large brass padlock hanging there, the chains of which were rusted green.
Behind the door, several clumps of wild roses grew wildly, their branches and vines intertwined, their leaves thick, glossy green, and dense, forming a natural little shelter that was completely invisible from the outside road.
"What are you doing here?" She pulled me so hard I stumbled a step, my feet crunching softly on the fallen leaves.
She finally stopped and turned around abruptly! The movement was so fast that I didn't even see it clearly. I only felt a blur before my eyes, and a force carrying the warm scent of her body suddenly slammed into my arms!
Two slender but strong legs wrapped around my waist, and Shen Youyi clung to me like a koala!
"Oh!" I was caught off guard and quickly reached out to catch her little bottom, afraid that she would slip down.
The touch was full and firm; through the thin fabric of the school uniform skirt, I could clearly feel the elasticity and heat of those two mounds of flesh, pressing heavily against the base of my palm.
Before I could even open my mouth to question her, a pair of arms wrapped around my neck like snakes, and a head that smelled of lime shampoo tilted back. Hot, soft lips, with a touch of reckless arrogance, precisely sealed my mouth!
"Waaah..."
A small, wet tongue immediately slipped in, stubbornly and eagerly swirling around in my mouth.
Like a thirsty little animal desperately trying to find a water source, it has a slightly anxious, sweet quality.
I subconsciously sucked on the tip of her tongue, and she immediately let out a seductive moan. She snuggled closer to me, her soft breasts pressed tightly against my chest through two layers of fabric, her two hard nipples clearly protruding from my skin.
With his other hand, he eagerly dug into the not-so-long hair at the back of my head, pulling and tugging at it, as if venting something.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, dancing on her sweaty temples.
After what seemed like an eternity, she finally released her mouth, panting heavily, and buried her head in the crook of my neck, her warm breath tickling my skin. Her legs, wrapped around my waist, rubbed restlessly against me.
"...What?" My voice was a little hoarse, and the hand supporting her buttocks unconsciously squeezed it, eliciting a soft moan from her. "What's wrong with you?"
"Who told you... to keep looking at her..." Her muffled voice came from the crook of my neck, with a hint of grievance in her nose, and her breath made my skin itch even more, "Su... Su Wantang!" The last three words had a hint of gritted teeth.
"You little jealous girl," I chuckled, giving her a light, punishing pinch on her bottom, "we've known each other since we were kids, playing naked in the mud together, in the same class, and you're not saying a word?"
"Hmph!" She ground her teeth on her shoulder. "No means no! Look at her... when you look at her chest... your eyes are practically glued to it!" She suddenly raised her head, her eyes watery, glaring at me. "Her... where is it as soft as mine? Where is it as bouncy as mine?"
After saying that, her face turned bright red.
"Oh? You're quite confident, aren't you?" I teased her deliberately, kneading her even more roughly, my knuckles sinking into that amazing softness. "So, how can I prove it to you? Hmm?"
Shen Youyi's face flushed even redder, like a ripe tomato, and she squirmed in my arms, trying to escape my mischievous hands: "Brother...you! You're so annoying...stop...stop pinching me..."
The way she twisted created intense friction, and the warm, tight skin on her inner thighs repeatedly rubbed against a part of my crotch that was rapidly reviving.
It's hard.
Through the thin fabric of her school trousers, his erect, hard erection pressed firmly and undeniably against the soft flesh of her thighs, which were pressed tightly against my lower abdomen.
"Ah!" She seemed to be burned, her body stiffened abruptly, and a short cry escaped her throat. Then, her face turned red as she struggled, "Brother! Quick... quick, put me down..." Her voice was both shy and flustered, with a slight tremor.
I did as she asked and helped her to her feet.
When she landed, her legs were a little weak, and she staggered before grabbing my arm to steady herself. Her eyes darted around in a panic as they swept over the little tent bulging in my crotch, then quickly looked away, her cheeks flushed red.
"It's all your fault..." she muttered softly, tugging at my sleeve as we darted deeper into the wildly growing rose bushes, behind the denser thicket. The light grew even dimmer, and we could barely make out each other's silhouettes.
Before I could even stand still, this little girl actually reached out and grabbed at my school trouser belt buckle!
"Hey!" I grabbed her groping little hand and whispered, "Youyou! This is the school's back gate! Are you crazy?!"
Dogs don't usually come to this place, but what if they do?
"No way! This broken door hasn't been opened in years! Brother... hurry up..." Her voice was soft and seductive, like a hook dipped in honey, with a hint of tantrums and whining. Her other hand deftly bypassed my obstruction and went straight to unzip her pants!
"Whoosh—", the sound of the zipper going all the way down was particularly clear in the excessively quiet environment.
My fragile sense of reason crumbled under her deliberate provocation. My grip loosened slightly. "Youyou...wait, someone might come..."
"Don't be afraid, brother," she breathed, her warm breath brushing against my neck, "No one's coming... hurry... brother..." In that instant of relaxation, her school trousers, along with the thin cotton underwear underneath, were hastily pulled down to her thighs!
A cool breeze swept past his crotch, and the already throbbing member broke free of its restraints, leaping out menacingly and standing erect in the dim light, its deep red glans even faintly glistening with moisture.
Without the slightest hesitation, Shen Youyi squatted down.
Her small hands gripped my thighs to steady her, and her furry head approached my penis, which exuded a strong masculine aura.
She opened her rosy lips, her tongue darting out tentatively to lick the bulging veins below the shaft. The wet, warm sensation sent a shiver down my spine, and I gasped.
Then, as if she had made up her mind, she slightly opened her mouth and carefully took the large tip into her mouth.
The movements were a bit clumsy, but carried a sacrificial earnestness. The small tongue awkwardly swirled in the coronal sulcus, making soft "tsk tsk" sounds.
She had only taken a few sniffs when she suddenly spat it out, wrinkling her delicate little nose and saying in a slightly disgusted, coquettish voice, "Ugh... Brother, the taste is a little weird..."
My heart skipped a beat: Damn, I forgot about that!
Fortunately, my mother cleaned up the office thoroughly after what happened at noon. Otherwise, if this sensitive little jealous girl had smelled something else, it would have caused a huge mess.
"You've been cooped up all day, how can you not be annoyed?" I tried to remain calm, reaching out to ruffle her soft hair. "If you're annoyed, get up."
"No way!" she immediately retorted, as if afraid I would really stop her from continuing, "I just want to..."
With a small mouth open, she resolutely swallowed the tip of the slightly throbbing and hardened penis back into her mouth.
This time, she seemed to have found a trick. Her little head bobbed back and forth, and her tongue licked the sensitive frenulum and glans even more diligently. Saliva soaked the entire shaft, making even stickier "chu chu... pu chu..." sounds.
Those alluring eyes were raised, glancing at me every now and then, their eyes filled with seductive charm.
Stimulated by the hot, wet, and tight sensation of her mouth, that thing quickly swelled to its limit, hard as a branding iron, with bulging veins and glistening ooze from the tip.
Feeling the thing in her mouth swell to an astonishing hardness and size, Shen Youyi spat out the wet, enormous thing and stood up, holding onto my thighs.
Her eyes were watery, filled with undisguised lust and a hint of sly triumph.
The next second, I witnessed this girl do something even bolder.
Her skirt swayed slightly as she reached inside, groping for the hidden area beneath her skirt. Without hesitation, she bent down and pulled out a small, pure white thong with lace trim!
"Brother, take this!" Her voice was slightly breathless, and she commanded me without giving a word, stuffing the soft cloth, still warm from her body and with a unique fragrance, into my hand.
The fabric felt warm and slippery to the touch, and my fingertips could clearly feel a layer of fine, semi-transparent, sticky liquid—it was already soaked through!
Then, just like before, she suddenly jumped up and wrapped her legs around my waist again!
"Phew... I caught you, brother..." she exclaimed softly, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck and pressing her entire upper body against me, her burning cheeks rubbing against my chin.
Before I was ready, her hand, which had just been pulling down her underwear, slid down from in front of our pressed bodies and groped its way into the crevice where our bodies were joined.