My girlfriend and I's little world

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In the past, after school, I would play ball with Ah Liang and the others. Some diligent students like Yan Xuan would go to tutoring after class, and even if they didn't have tutoring classes, they would stay at school to study. Therefore, we rarely had the chance to walk home together after school. Lately, a few times after playing ball, I deliberately waited at the bus stop for her usual time after self-study, hoping to take the same bus home, but I never saw her.

I remembered that Yan Xuan shouldn't have tutoring today, so I timed it perfectly and went to the bus stop early to wait for her. Watching the students coming and going after class, I waited for a long time but still didn't see her. I wondered if she had already gone home early, or if she was still studying in the classroom? Unwilling to give up, I silently walked a long way back to school.

When I got to our floor, I saw a pair of classmates leaving the classroom. Reaching the back door, I peeked inside and saw only one other pair: Yanxuan and that bookworm He Yumin. And they were sitting together on their chairs, just like during class!

I honestly didn't remember the teacher mentioning that the hour of self-study with your chair partner after school required sitting together. Was I mistaken? Even so, there were no teachers watching, and the whole classroom was empty. Why were they sitting together? Suppressing my confusion and jealousy, I crouched down and entered the classroom, hiding behind the desks and chairs in the last row to see what they were doing. Upon

closer inspection, I noticed that Yanxuan's skirt wasn't folded properly; it was spread out, covering their legs and lower bodies. The thought of my girlfriend's underwear possibly being pressed against by that guy made me very annoyed.

"Xiaoxuan, they're all gone. I… I'm going to start!" he whispered in his girlfriend's ear.

"Mmm," my girlfriend responded in a voice I could barely hear.

He put down his pen, reached under the table, and placed his hands on her slender waist, subtly shifting his legs and buttocks. At first, I thought he just wanted to stretch because his legs were sore, but once he started, he didn't stop.

"Xuan, don't you know what he's doing?" I wondered to myself.

At first, my girlfriend held the pen, as if copying his notes, but after about five minutes of this slight movement, she put down her pen, her hands slumped on the table, her upper body leaning back slightly, her head tilted back. His nose was now pressed tightly against her ear, as if he were inhaling the scent of her hair. From my angle, it looked like they were kissing, one after the other.

His movements became increasingly vigorous, so much so that the old chair creaked. I couldn't believe that after ten minutes, my girlfriend still didn't know his intentions. Did she know perfectly well, yet allow him to do this? When did my once pure and lovely girlfriend become like this?

His left arm continued to encircle her, while his right hand slowly slid down to the hem of her skirt, gently lifting it and reaching inside to caress her smooth thighs. The classroom was filled with the creaking of chairs and their increasingly rapid breathing. This was the second time I had heard her moan; the first time was during our brief encounter in computer class, our only truly intimate moment.

"Oh~~ so good, Xiaoxuan."

"Mmm..." My girlfriend responded softly.

Their lower bodies made intimate contact beneath her skirt, a contact I couldn't see. As his thrusts increased, the chair creaked loudly, and my girlfriend on top of him trembled. Her hands, which had been resting on the desk, were now gripping the corners tightly. Her long eyelashes trembled over her closed eyes, and her lips parted slightly. "Oh~~ mmm... oh~~ mmm... mmm..." With each increase in his thrusts, she would inadvertently let out a sound.

"Oh...Xiaoxuan, I can't take it anymore!" He thrust his lower body harder and harder.

His girlfriend put a hand to her mouth, biting the back of her hand lightly, as if reminding herself not to relax, to hold back from making a sound.

"Ah...ah...oh~~I'm...I'm coming!" After thrusting for several seconds, he suddenly thrust hard and finally stopped. Although his girlfriend didn't make a sound, she was trembling on his legs, convulsing, and couldn't even hold onto the corner of the table.

The classroom returned to silence, but seeing this scene, I felt as if I could hear my heart shattering into pieces.

"Remember, about the tutoring class."

"Yeah."

"Then I'll go first, you pack up."

Before he left, I quickly and quietly left the classroom and hid in the stairwell. My heart was in turmoil. I wanted to go downstairs and ask her what happened when she was alone. But I was also afraid that if she knew I had witnessed everything, it would embarrass her, and there might be worse consequences.

I continued upstairs, climbing to the rooftop—my little haven with my girlfriend. Gazing at the quiet campus as dusk settled, I wanted to cry, but no tears came.

[The End]

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