Chapter 121 Masturbation

Zhou Ye stepped back, began to divert her attention, and asked her in a low voice: What do you want to eat tonight?I'll order takeaway.

Xia Yao reached out and pressed the ice bag on her forehead and took it off. Zhou Ye had nowhere to put his hand, so he could only take it back and put it on his legs.

Don’t order takeout, go out and have something, it will be faster.

Zhou Ye turned to look at her, and was actually panicked. He asked for something completely irrelevant. Didn’t you say that your family would come over?Why isn't anyone here to accompany you yet?

Xia Yao was stunned for a moment, looked at the syringe in her hand with her eyes down, breathing trembling, and lied to him again.

It must be working overtime.

Zhou Ye leaned on the back of the chair, stretched his legs, staring at the tip of his shoes in a daze. After a while, he got up and left.

Xia Yao looked in the direction where Zhou Ye disappeared, and then withdrew her gaze.

I guess she went to have a meal... She breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little dry.

Soon, a nurse came over to change her bottle of potion. She said thank you, and then saw Zhou Ye next to her.

He bought milk and small cakes, and then she realized that he was going to ask someone to change her medicine just now.

I bought it from the vending machine there. It may taste average, so you can make do with it.

The boy tore the cake open and the milk was inserted into the straw and handed it to her. Xia Yao's throat felt a little sour. She took a deep breath, tried to hold back the wet and heat in her eyes, lowered her head and bit the cake. It tasted very sweet and had a strong milky aroma.

Thanks.

fine.Zhou Ye just responded simply, then tore open the packaging and ate quietly beside her.

Xia Yao did not feel Zhou Ye's kiss just now, but she felt something touching her face. When she opened her eyes, she saw him very close to her and covered her with an ice pack.

She was worried that he would be infected by her and affect her performance in tomorrow's game, so she reminded him, but in fact she liked that he was so close to her. Usually in the classroom, she had no chance to get in such close contact with him.

Xia Yao saw Zhou Ye's fingers on her legs, which were slender and clean. She wanted to hold hands with him, but there was no reason to do so.

After hesitating for a long time, she spoke up and did something bad to him for the first time. If those girls knew about this, they would definitely scold her to death.

Squad leader, I'm a little cold.

Is it cold?He turned his head and looked at her, and soon started looking for the nurse again. I'll ask you for a blanket.

She directly pressed the hand that was hanging water on the back of his hand, and then grabbed his palm.

She touched his hand, feeling dry and warm, like a hot little sun.

Can I borrow your hands to warm it up?

He looked at her and was a little stunned. His eyes hadn't blinked for a long time. Finally, his face felt numb and he blinked several times.

Oh, OK.

Her right hand was grabbed in her hand, and she didn't dare to move at all. She felt the fingers on the back of her hand were cold.

After a while, he asked: Have you lost your fever?How could my hands become so cold?

Zhou Ye has hardly suffered from illness since he was a child, so he didn't know that his hand would be particularly cold during the infusion, but he only knew that her hand was really cold now.

Xia Yao didn't know how to answer him. She was struggling with words to describe her feelings. But when she saw Zhou Ye was very close to her, she swallowed, reached out and gently pressed the back of his head, and directly pressed his forehead against his forehead.

The two of them were very close at this moment, and even the tip of their noses were pressed together. Her breathing stopped and her heart was beating no longer regular.

Have my fever subsided?

...The forehead still seems to be very hot.

That's not yet.

She let him go, not noticing that the boy's Adam's apple rolled up and down unconsciously.

Sorry, I went to the bathroom.

Zhou Ye left her almost no time to see him, so he went to the bathroom. He stood in the compartment, watching the ceiling breathing heavily, and a rustling sound sounded under him.

He used the hand that was touched by her hand to snatch his pants a few times, took out his own thing, grabbed the fully erected genital, and started to stroke it up and down.

He wanted to finish it quickly and go back to accompany her, but the harder he got, and he couldn't ejaculate at all.

He gritted his teeth. The bathroom was not as hot as outside. After staying for six or seven minutes, Zhou Ye's forehead was covered with sweat. His arms moved rapidly. The faster he wanted to ejaculate, the more he became bored and anxious. He couldn't ejaculate so quickly.

He began to fantasize that she was squatting in front of him, holding his genitals and putting them into his mouth, licking and rubbing the testicles under him, as if she wanted to suck him until he ejaculated, and then swallowing his semen in one mouthful.

Zhou Ye's hand became more forceful. Thinking of this, he could no longer hold it back. He gasped and made a sound, his back became numb, and he masturbated with the hand she had grabbed until he ejaculated.

He couldn't help but push his waist forward, as if he was about to fuck her hard into her mouth.

The boy even had red ears, with a slight trembling that he couldn't stand.

He wrapped his stem tightly with his hands, rubbed his thumb gently on the front end, and gasped with his eyes closed. It took him a long time to feel a little better.