Bullying my deskmate

My deskmate, Chen Bing, is the undisputed goddess of our class—tall, with long legs, and well-developed. Everyone envies me for having such a beautiful deskmate, but in reality, Chen Bing is very arrogant. She rarely talks to me, so I hardly ever have a chance to talk to her, except to steal a few glances during class to satisfy my craving. At first, she caught me spying on her twice. Although she didn't say anything, I could see the disdain in her eyes, which made me very embarrassed. But I'm thick-skinned enough to continue doing as I pleased. Then one time, while spying, I noticed something was wrong with Chen Bing. Her face was very red, and she was sitting sideways in a very awkward posture. At first, I didn't understand what was going on, but after watching closely for a while, I realized she was gripping the table leg tightly with her legs, and her body was constantly twisting and turning. Although I had never seen a girl do that before, my first thought when I saw Chen Bing was, "Damn, she's doing *that*!" Chen Bing was our class's goddess! She was always number one in her class, a top student every year. How could she do something like this? At first, I thought I was seeing things, but after looking closer, she really was pinching a table leg, and her expression of pain mixed with pleasure was exactly the same as mine when I did something naughty. Although Chen Bing usually didn't even look at me, to be honest, I'd always had a crush on her, always thought she was the best girl in the world, the perfect woman in my heart. You can never judge a book by its cover! I never imagined my goddess would be such a jerk. Chen Bing's goddess image in my mind instantly and completely collapsed; I even felt a little contempt for her. I don't think there's anything wrong with girls being a little open, but Chen Bing always acted like such a goddess—it was so damn hypocritical. And doing something like this in class was just too much. Of course, although I despised her, it didn't stop me from fantasizing about her. That night, I had a dream—yes, an extremely wicked dream.The next day in class, I secretly kept an eye on Chen Bing. Before long, halfway through the first period, she blushed again and actually did it again… I initially thought yesterday's incident was an accident, that something had triggered her to do something like that, but now it seems this girl is just plain slutty. Damn it, what a waste of those beautiful long legs… At that moment, I really wanted to shout: Let go of that table leg! Come at me if you dare! After a while, Chen Bing finally stopped, sat up straight, and resumed her usual arrogant demeanor. I secretly pursed my lips. Before this happened, it was one thing for Chen Bing to act arrogant all the time—after all, she was good at studying and pretty—but now that I'd discovered this, her act like that just seemed incredibly hypocritical. Just then, get out of class ended, and the students started moving around. A girl named Li Jiage came over to play with Chen Bing and saw me staring at her. She said to me, "Chen Feng, get out of class is over. Stop staring at Chen Bing. You'll never get her." Chen Bing is arrogant, and even if she noticed me staring, she wouldn't talk to me. But Li Jiage is known for her big mouth and bluntness in our class. Although she didn't say it explicitly, I could tell she was calling me a toad. I was quite angry, but I didn't dare to argue with a girl. Chen Bing and Li Jiage chatted as they left the classroom. My best friend, Fatty, came over and asked me what had happened. I told him about Li Jiage's insults. After listening, Fatty said to me earnestly, "Although Li Dazui is harsh, he's not entirely wrong. It's fine for us to fantasize about a goddess like Chen Bing when we're masturbating at night, but don't get serious about it." "You're the one who's serious! I just glanced over there unintentionally, who knows what Li Dazui was up to," I said, a little embarrassed, trying to be defiant. Fatty chuckled dryly, then put on a resentful expression and said, "It's good you didn't get serious. We agreed to be each other's angels, so you can't fall in love with someone else behind my back." "Get lost!" What Fatty and Li Jiage said made sense. A goddess like Chen Bing was indeed too far removed from me, but I felt incredibly stifled. I did like Chen Bing, but in her eyes, I'd probably always be a toad, never having a chance… I've always been stubborn; the more others say something is impossible, the more I want to do it. Besides, now I have leverage over Chen Bing; dealing with her would be so easy. Everyone else still sees her as a goddess, but in my mind, I already see her as a prostitute. Damn it, isn't it easy to play with a prostitute? I lay on the table, thinking carefully for a while, and slowly came up with an idea. That morning, Chen Bing didn't do anything out of line, but in the second period of the afternoon, she sat in her chair and started to fidget restlessly again. I was a little surprised. I thought she had already done it once today and wouldn't do it again, but I didn't expect her to be unable to resist again so quickly! I suppressed my excitement and waited for her to finish, then I quietly moved closer to her, reached out and touched her, and whispered, "Chen Bing." She froze instantly, not daring to turn her head to look at me, and slowly sat up straight. I could even see that there were fine beads of sweat on her forehead, I didn't know if it was from the pleasure she had just enjoyed or from being scared by me. I wrote a sentence in my notebook, "I saw what you were doing yesterday afternoon, this morning, and just now." After writing it, I handed it to Chen Bing. When Chen Bing saw my note, her face turned pale, and her lips seemed to tremble. After a while, she handed the notebook back, under which were written three words: "Please." Beg me? Ha! Aren't you a swan? Where's your pride? I sneered inwardly and replied that she shouldn't worry, I wouldn't tell anyone, as long as she agreed to one condition. After a while, Chen Bing handed the notebook back again, asking what the condition was. I didn't write another note; instead, I answered her with actions. I quietly reached under the table and tentatively placed my hand on Chen Bing's knee. Although I had already planned this, I had never touched a girl before. When I first touched her, we both flinched, but after I settled my hand, Chen Bing stopped moving, just turning her head to look at me with an expression of surprise and anger. Actually, I was very nervous at that moment, but Chen Bing's lack of resistance calmed me down considerably. I figured she was probably afraid I would expose her shameful affair and was tacitly agreeing to let me take advantage of her. And she was squeezing herself so tightly just now, she might even be hoping I'd touch her properly. I boldly rubbed her knee, and this time she only flinched, still not objecting, and even turned her head away to listen to the lesson. Now I don't think touching a girl's leg is a big deal, but back then it really excited me. That was Chen Bing! Normally, even glancing at her felt like a privilege; I never dared to dream that one day I'd be touching her leg so brazenly. Being timid back then, my palms were sweaty after a while on Chen Bing's knee, both nervous and excited. But it was precisely this feeling that made me want to touch deeper. I guess my brain was racing, and I didn't pay attention to Chen Bing's expression, starting to tease her little by little… When my hand reached the middle of Chen Bing's thigh, she suddenly reached down and grabbed my hand, turning her head to look at me with pleading eyes, her body trembling slightly. Her interruption cleared my head a bit, and I felt a lingering fear, but the heat of Chen Bing's palm and the trembling of her body only excited me more. At that moment, I noticed that Chen Bing's eyes were already watery, as if brimming with tears. I was a little puzzled; this girl really knew how to play the innocent card. Although I thought this, seeing Chen Bing's pleading expression, I still felt a pang of pity. I couldn't help it; a loser is a loser, and a goddess's pleading makes a loser's heart soften. I couldn't help but withdraw my hand. Chen Bing finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head, and stared at her textbook, seemingly lost in thought. After class, many students left the classroom, but I remained seated. Then, Chen Bing looked around to make sure no one was watching, leaned closer, and said stiffly, "Chen Feng, I'm warning you, don't do that again!" A warning? This girl was incredibly arrogant. Even now, she still thought she was some high and mighty goddess? I savored the feeling from just now, feeling excited. I turned to Chen Bing and smiled, asking, "Aren't you afraid I'll tell everyone about you?" Before, I would never have dared to speak to my goddess like that; now I could finally hold my head high. Hearing my words, Chen Bing's stiff expression crumbled. She bit her lip, her eyes filled with disdain and grievance, on the verge of tears. Seeing her like that, I felt a surge of joy. For some reason, the angrier she was, the happier I felt. After a moment of silence, Chen Bing's gaze towards me deepened with contempt, and she asked again what I wanted. "I don't want anything, just to touch you. Anyway, I think you seem to need it." I no longer cared about my image. In her eyes, I would always be a loser, someone she would never look down on, so there was no need for me to maintain any image. Chen Bing probably hadn't expected me to be so direct. She froze for a moment, then seemed finally frightened, her face turning pale. When the next class started, I naturally placed my hand on Chen Bing's leg again, this time directly on the middle of her thigh. Chen Bing shuddered violently again, then tried to push my hand away, but she was no match for me. She tried several times but couldn't get my hand off, and instead, her seat wobbled. By this time, I was emboldened, and no matter how she tried to push me away, I showed no sign of backing down. Seeing that she couldn't move my hand, Chen Bing slowly stopped moving, seemingly accepting that my hand was on her middle thigh. I realized that Chen Bing was only half-heartedly resisting; she probably had no intention of pushing my hand away at all. Since she'd already gone this far, shouldn't a grown man like me be more proactive? So my hand continued to tease her. Chen Bing's thighs were long and slender, but the flesh was firm and surprisingly elastic. I suppressed my increasingly rapid heartbeat and moved deeper into her thigh. Chen Bing grabbed my hand again, leaned closer, and whispered, "Chen Feng, don't push your luck..." Her words carried a threat, but I was already beyond resisting; it sounded like a mix of coquettishness and playful reproach, and I felt like I was floating. I didn't want to give up this feeling, so I pushed Chen Bing's hand away forcefully, pushing deeper. Chen Bing's brows furrowed even more; I even saw tears welling up in her eyes. But I was in a state of heightened excitement, oblivious to everything else. I felt that Chen Bing had already given me a hint, so what was there to be afraid of? In our struggle, we made quite a racket, but ultimately, Chen Bing couldn't withstand my strength. Her hand was pushed away inch by inch, while my hand gradually slid to its destination! At this point, I was completely out of control. My body even began to tremble with excitement, a surging heat within me almost bursting forth. I didn't care about anything else and fiercely touched her. Chen Bing seemed to know she couldn't stop me anymore; her face was filled with despair, and she bit her lip hard, seemingly forcing herself not to make a sound. Just as I was about to...As things escalated, the history teacher on the podium seemed to notice our commotion. He coughed and said, "Chen Feng, you answer this question." Although my mind was a bit foggy at the time, hearing the teacher call my name startled me. I reflexively pulled my hand back and stood up abruptly. After standing up, I calmed down a bit. I hadn't even paid attention to what question the teacher had asked. How was I supposed to answer? I lowered my head and gently nudged Chen Bing, hoping she would tell me the answer. But when I looked down, I saw tears streaming down Chen Bing's face, and she was sobbing softly. I felt a little uneasy, but I didn't have time to think about it. I looked up and saw the teacher had written "An Lushan Rebellion" in big characters on the blackboard. Suddenly, I knew what was going on. This old guy was definitely asking me who started the An Lushan Rebellion. I had prepared for this question before class, so I confidently said, "An Lushan and..." Before I could finish, the teacher slammed his hand on the desk, glaring at me and yelling, "I asked you who Bai Juyi wrote about in 'The Song of Everlasting Regret,' and you dared to answer An Lushan! Could An Lushan 'turn a glance and a hundred charms bloom'? Could he make 'the beauties of the six palaces pale in comparison'?" The whole class burst into laughter, and the history teacher made me stand there, not allowed to sit down. I lowered my head, my face flushing red and then pale, both angry and annoyed. Just then, I saw Chen Bing with her head down. The little bit of guilt I felt towards her earlier vanished, replaced by anger that she hadn't helped me. I thought to myself, tomorrow I'll definitely give her a good pat on the back to vent my anger.
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