[R18] Erotic survival game (NPH) – “Erotic Survival Game (NPH)” Lost High School Twenty [English]

After the first class in the afternoon, Ji Ning left the classroom holding a math exercise book, hoping to use the guise of a question to tip off Jiang Ting.

The innocent and pretty female student stood at the door of the office and looked inside. She raised her slender white arms and said sweetly: “Report.”

Several teachers looked up at her, and the teacher sitting closest to the door nodded and said, “Come in.”

Oops… this serious and tense atmosphere… really seems like I’m back to my student days.

However, she is no longer the well-liked student she was when she was alive. The teachers look at her very coldly.

Ji Ning walked in nervously under the majestic gazes of all the teachers. After walking a few steps, she saw that Jiang Ting’s seat at the very back was empty. So she stopped and asked a female teacher: “Teacher, where is Director Jiang?”

The female teacher looked her up and down, as if she saw that Ji Ning was not a good student who wanted to learn and make progress, and she pursed her lips and said, “I went to smoke in the back.”

“Thank you, teacher!” Ji Ning bowed and hurried out of the office.

The teacher’s office is on the first floor of the second-grade high school department. The direction the female teacher points to is in the corridor and small garden connecting the experimental building of the second-grade high school department.

Ji Ning heard the voice of a man talking in the shelter of the bamboo forest from a distance, so he walked there.As soon as I walked around the corner, I passed several male teachers.

Looking from a distance, Jiang Ting was the only one left in the bamboo pavilion.

He was leaning against a pillar with his arms folded, his head hanging down and smoking. His slightly arched eyebrows, high bridge of nose, and thin chin all added to his cold temperament with a hint of melancholy.

Hearing footsteps approaching, Jiang Ting raised his eyelids and glanced.Seeing that the person coming was Ji Ning, he lowered his arms and raised his long legs slightly to cross the railing to greet her.

“You want to see me if you have something to do?”

Ji Ning nodded and sat on the bench in the pavilion with he: “I will tell you everything that happened recently.”

When she said that, Jiang Ting kept staring at her face, without any ups and downs in her expression.After Ji Ning finished speaking, he was a little doubtful whether he had listened.

“There are also abnormalities in Zhao Jiamin’s homework.” Jiang Ting reported back after hearing the news specially sent by Ji Ning, “The drawings on the booklet are very messy, and the accuracy rate is much lower than before. There is still one week until the midterm exam, and I don’t know if she can keep the first place.”

Only then did Ji Ning become convinced that he had indeed listened.He wrote down the two things he said on the memo, then opened the chat software and approached Jiang Ting: “Let’s add a friend. If you have anything to do next time, you can send a message directly.”

Jiang Ting took out his mobile phone, entered Ji Ning’s account number, and asked while doing it: “After you add a friend, you will no longer come to see me?”

Ji Ning blinked.What should I say? There is really no need to come to him.

Jiang Ting returned the phone to Ji Ning, wrapped his long arms around him, and held Ji Ning in his arms: “Kiss her before you leave.”

Before Ji Ning had time to express her position, he was caught in his slightly cool thin lips.

This man seemed to be a bit addicted after his first kiss, and he was more serious than anyone else when kissing.Ji Ning felt her tongue being licked by him like a hard candy, licking her so hard that she gradually lost her soul.

Jiang Ting’s kiss had a bit of the coolness of mint tobacco, lingering on the tip of Ji Ning’s nose, as if it could transfer nicotine to her, leading her to become addicted to it.

He said it was just a kiss, but as he continued to kiss, he’s hands became restless, reaching the peak of Ji Ning’s chest and massaging them, causing her to unconsciously make a small nasal sound: “Hmm~”

When the man heard the cry, things were no longer simple.

Jiang Ting’s hand slid all the way down between her legs, into the bottom of her skirt, and rubbed Ji Ning’s c-spot and two fat lips through her underwear.

In broad daylight, there was only a clump of bamboo blocking the two of them, and there was no telling when someone would find them.

Ji Ning was ashamed and wanted to hide, but she couldn’t bear to feel the soothing sensation caused by Jiang Ting’s long fingers. She leaned into He’s arms, half resisting and half dependent, her eyes closed and her breathing suppressed.

Jiang Ting had already felt the wetness between her underwear, but her legs were clamped a little tight, and even his hands couldn’t move easily.

He then changed positions and reached to Ji Ning’s chest to unbutton her.

After pulling open the skirt of his clothes, Jiang Ting saw dots of red marks on his fair skin, and the warmth in his eyes that were stained by lust suddenly disappeared.

Ji Ning felt Jiang Ting stop looking at her, and then suddenly remembered what a lewd scene she hid under her clothes.

She gathered her clothes in a panic, stood up and rushed forward: “I’m going back to the classroom first.”

Ji Ning was blocked by the air and fell back into Jiang Ting’s arms.

Jiang Ting hugged her from behind, put his hand into his clothes, and crossed the messy strawberry prints. His voice showed no emotion: “Who kissed her?”

Ji Ning: …I don’t want to talk about it.

Seeing that she didn’t speak, Jiang Ting knew that the answer was the one he least wanted to hear.

He’s hands continued down, reaching into her underwear and rubbing her breasts vigorously. The rubbing made Ji Ning’s breathing disorder, and then he whispered in her ear: “Leave it to me on the school anniversary night, okay?”

Ji Ning loved and feared Jiang Ting at the same time. She swallowed her saliva and nodded, and agreed simply: “Okay, okay.”

Then, she turned around, held Jiang Ting’s cold and awkward face and kissed him, and tried to make him happy: “Then, can you wear a black shirt for me that day?”

As expected, Jiang Ting raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his crow-feather eyelashes, and there was a hint of smile in his dark pupils.

Being silent means acquiescence.