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๐•Ž๐”ธโ„โ„•๐•€โ„•๐”พ
(โš ๏ธŽ) ๐•’๐•”๐•”๐•–๐•ก๐•ฅ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–แต’โฟแต‰
๐•œ๐•š๐••๐•ค ๐•—๐•ฃ๐• ๐•ž ๐•Ÿ๐•’๐•“๐•ฆแต—สทแต’
๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•ค๐•ฅ-๐•”๐•’๐•ค๐•– ๐•ค๐•”๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•’๐•ฃ๐•š๐• แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
๐•˜๐• ๐• ๐•• ๐•—๐• ๐• ๐••แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•ฃ๐•ฆ๐•Ÿ๐•Ÿ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜แถ โฑแต›แต‰
๐•ค๐•๐•–๐•–๐•กหขโฑหฃ
๐•ฃ๐•š๐•”๐•– ๐•”๐•ฃ๐•’๐•”๐•œ๐•–๐•ฃ๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐•”๐•ฆ๐••๐••๐•๐•–๐•คแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐•’๐•ž๐•’๐•ซ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜โฟโฑโฟแต‰
๐•˜๐• ๐• ๐•• ๐•Ÿ๐•š๐•˜๐•™๐•ฅแต—แต‰โฟ
๐••๐•’๐•ฅ๐•–แต‰หกแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐•“๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•™แต—สทแต‰หกแต›แต‰
๐•™๐• ๐•ž๐•–๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•œแต—สฐโฑสณแต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
๐•ก๐•ฃ๐•–-๐•˜๐•’๐•ž๐•– ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐•–๐•ฅ๐•”๐•™๐•–๐•คแถ แต’แต˜สณแต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
๐•œ๐•š๐•ฅ๐•ฅ๐•–๐•Ÿแถ โฑแถ แต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
๐• ๐•œ๐•’๐•ชหขโฑหฃแต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
๐•ค๐•จ๐•–๐•–๐•ฅ๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
๐•ž๐•’๐•ค๐•ค๐•’๐•˜๐•–แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
(โ˜…) ๐•—๐• ๐•ฃ๐•–๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—แต‰แต‰โฟ
(โ˜…) ๐•ž๐•’๐•ž๐•’แต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ
๐•™๐• ๐•ž๐•–แต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
๐••๐•ฃ๐•–๐•ค๐•ค-๐•ฆ๐•กแต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
๐•—๐•ฃ๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•คแต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
๐•“๐•๐•ฆ๐•Ÿ๐•ฅแต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•ก๐•–๐•ฃ๐•—๐• ๐•ฃ๐•ž๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–แต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
๐•ฅ๐•–๐•’ ๐•œ๐•–๐•ฅ๐•ฅ๐•๐•–แต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•ข๐•ฆ๐•–๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•คแต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
(โ˜…) ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•ฆ๐••๐•ช๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•™๐•’๐•ฃ๐••แต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐•–๐•ค๐•ค๐•’๐•ช ๐•ก๐•ฃ๐• ๐•›๐•–๐•”๐•ฅแต—สทแต‰โฟแต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
๐•”๐• ๐•จ๐•’๐•ฃ๐••แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ
๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•ƒ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐••แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
๐••๐• ๐•”๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฃแต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
(โ˜…) ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ๐•ฃ๐•ฆ๐•ก๐•ฅ๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•คแต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฆ๐•”๐•™ ๐•ž๐•–แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
(โ˜…) ๐•—๐•’๐•œ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•š๐•ฅแต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
๐•ž๐•ช ๐•™๐• ๐•ž๐•– ๐•š๐•ค ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ ๐•™๐• ๐•ž๐•–แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•’๐•๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•– ๐•ฅ๐•š๐•ž๐•–แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐•ค๐•–๐•๐•—๐•š๐•ค๐•™แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐•”๐•’๐•๐• ๐•ž๐•–แต—สฐโฑสณแต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•จ๐•™๐•’๐•ฅ ๐••๐•š๐•• ๐•š ๐•ค๐•’๐•ชแถ แต’สณแต—สธ
๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐•’๐•š๐•Ÿ ๐•ฃ๐•š๐••๐•–แถ แต’สณแต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
๐•ก๐•๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•คแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
๐•’๐•ฃ๐•– ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•–๐•ช ๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•จแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
๐••๐• ๐•ฆ๐•“๐•ฅแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•“๐•–๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•’๐•Ÿ ๐•’๐•ค๐•ค๐•™๐• ๐•๐•–แถ แต’สณแต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•ฅ๐•’๐•๐•œแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•ค๐•š๐•ฅ ๐••๐• ๐•จ๐•Ÿแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
(โ˜…) ๐•ž๐•–๐•ค๐•ค๐•š๐•–๐•ฃแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
(โ˜…) ๐•ค๐• ๐•ž๐•–๐•ฅ๐•™๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•จแถ แต’สณแต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
๐•ก๐•’๐•ค๐•ค๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•’๐•ฅ๐•–แถ โฑแถ แต—สธ
๐••๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•œ๐•š ๐•œ๐•’๐•ž๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•’๐•ฃ๐•šแถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
๐•ฃ๐•–๐•ค๐•ก๐•–๐•”๐•ฅ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ž๐•–๐•Ÿแถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
๐•ค๐•š๐••๐•– ๐• ๐•— ๐•™๐•–๐•ฃแถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•ก๐•š๐•ซ๐•ซ๐•’ ๐••๐•–๐•๐•š๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ๐•ชแถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•”๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•—๐•š๐••๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–แถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•จ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃ ๐•ง๐•š๐•“๐•–๐•คแถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
(โ˜…) ๐•๐•š๐•œ๐•– ๐•’ ๐••๐• ๐•˜แถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐•ก๐•š๐•–๐•ฃ๐•”๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜๐•คแถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐••๐•’๐•ฅ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•’ ๐•จ๐•™๐• ๐•ฃ๐•–แถ โฑแถ แต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
๐•”๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•—๐•ฃ๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•’๐•ฅ๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿหขโฑหฃแต—สธ
๐•™๐•š๐•ค๐•ฅ๐• ๐•ฃ๐•ชหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
(โš ๏ธŽ) ๐•—๐•ฆ๐•Ÿ ๐•ก๐•’๐•ฃ๐•ฅหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
๐•œ๐•’๐•ฅ๐•ค๐•ฆ๐• ฬ„ ๐•ค๐•™๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐• ๐•ฆหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
๐•—๐•š๐•๐•๐•–๐•ฃหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•ค๐•™๐• ๐•จ๐•–๐•ฃ๐•คหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
(โš ๏ธŽ) ๐•ž๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•–๐•ฃหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•“๐•ฃ๐•–๐•’๐•œ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜ ๐•ฆ๐•กหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐••๐•–๐•ง๐•š๐•๐•š๐•ค๐•™หขโฑหฃแต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐•“๐•ฃ๐• ๐•œ๐•–๐•Ÿ ๐•๐•š๐•ฅ๐•ฅ๐•๐•– ๐•“๐• ๐•ชหขโฑหฃแต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
๐•๐• ๐•ค๐•ฅ ๐•จ๐• ๐•ฃ๐••๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ
๐•—๐•ฃ๐•–๐•’๐•œ๐•ชหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•ฅ๐•™๐• ๐•ฆ๐•˜๐•™๐•ฅ๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
(โ˜…) ๐•™๐•š๐•ฅ ๐•ž๐•–หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
๐•”๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐•ฆ๐•’๐•หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•ž๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•ฅ๐•’หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
๐•จ๐•–๐•–๐•• ๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•• ๐•Ÿ๐•’๐•š๐•๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•จ๐•™๐•’๐•ฅ'๐•ค ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•š๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐•ค๐•ฆ๐•”๐•œหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•๐•ช ๐•ช๐• ๐•ฆ๐•ฃ๐•คหขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟแต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
๐•”๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•”๐•ฅ๐•–๐••แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ
๐•Ÿ๐•–๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ ๐•—๐• ๐•ฃ๐•˜๐•–๐•ฅแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
๐•”๐•™๐•ฆ๐•“๐•“๐•ชแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
๐•ค๐•–๐•ฃ๐•š๐• ๐•ฆ๐•คแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•“๐•š๐•˜แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•™๐•š๐•ค ๐•–๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ๐•ช๐•ฅ๐•™๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•Ÿ๐• ๐•ฅ ๐•’ ๐•—๐•–๐•ฅ๐•š๐•ค๐•™แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐•ก๐•ฃ๐•–๐•ฅ๐•ฅ๐•ช ๐•“๐• ๐•ชแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
(โš ๏ธŽ) ๐•˜๐• ๐• ๐•• ๐•œ๐•š๐•ฅ๐•ฅ๐•ชแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•ฆ๐•ก๐•ค๐•–๐•ฅโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ
(โ˜…) ๐•ก๐• ๐•ฃ๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐•ฅ๐•’๐•ฃโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-แต’โฟแต‰
๐•—๐• ๐•ฃ ๐•ค๐•ž๐• ๐• ๐•ฅ๐•™๐•š๐•–๐•คโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-แต—สทแต’
๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐• ๐••๐•ฆ๐•”๐•ฅ๐•š๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•คโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
(โš ๏ธŽ) ๐•๐• ๐•ค๐•ฅ ๐•ž๐•–๐•’๐•Ÿ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•˜๐•คโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•ค๐•ฆ๐•Ÿ๐•ค๐•™๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•–โฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-แถ โฑแต›แต‰
๐•ž๐•ฅ. ๐•ž๐• ๐•”๐•™๐•’โฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-หขโฑหฃ
๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•“๐•š๐•˜๐•˜๐•–๐•ฃโฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-หขแต‰แต›แต‰โฟ
๐• ๐•ง๐•–๐•ฃ๐•™๐•–๐•’๐•ฃ๐••โฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-แต‰โฑแตสฐแต—
๐•”๐• ๐•Ÿ๐•ง๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•š๐•–๐•Ÿ๐•”๐•–โฟโฑโฟแต‰แต—สธ-โฟโฑโฟแต‰
(โš ๏ธŽ) ๐•ค๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•—๐•ฆ๐•แต’โฟแต‰-สฐแต˜โฟแตˆสณแต‰แตˆ
๐•œ๐•š๐•Ÿ๐•œ๐•ชแต–หกแต˜หข-แต’โฟแต‰
๐•—๐•š๐•ซ๐•ซ๐•๐•–แต–หกแต˜หข-แต—สทแต’
(โ˜…) ๐•™๐•ฆ๐•ฃ๐•ฅแต–หกแต˜หข-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰
(โ˜…) ๐•“๐•ฃ๐• ๐•œ๐•–แต–หกแต˜หข-แถ แต’แต˜สณ
๐•ฅ๐•™๐•– ๐•ฅ๐•ฃ๐•ฆ๐•ฅ๐•™แต–หกแต˜หข-แถ โฑแต›แต‰

(โ˜…) ๐•ข๐•ฆ๐•š๐•”๐•œ ๐•“๐•ฃ๐•–๐•’๐•œแต‰โฑแตสฐแต—สธ-แต—สฐสณแต‰แต‰

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By mondays-

QUICK BREAK — mature

chapter eighty-three

"What did Midnight say?" Shinsou asked as he walked alongside his girlfriend in the halls of Yuuei. He was tempted to hold her hand; he wanted to hold her hand so bad, but he chickened out. There was no reason for him to feel like it was their first time meeting, but he couldn't help it! Korei made his heart race and he didn't know what to do about it! She's so cute and adorable; and people like her! Seriously, how many guys have professed their love to her lately? Shinsou was so lost in thought that he forgot to listen to what Korei had to say.

"-pretty much, you know? The school is...looking into it, I guess?" She shrugged, glancing up at her boyfriend before smiling brightly. She could tell that he was so deep in thought that he wasn't listening, but her innocent little mind found that cute; her heart didn't. "Hoshi-kun~" she whispered, drawing out the last syllable. When he looked down at her, she surprised him by slipping her hand into his. Her fingers laced between his so perfectly; her skin so soft against his own! "What'chu thinkin' about?" The way her head tilted to the side made Shinsou's chest nearly break open with how harshly his heart was beating. What the hell is going on right now?

"Nothing," he mumbled, tearing his gaze from hers and staring ahead of them. Korei hummed, her thumb rubbing soothingly over the back of his hand. She scrunched her nose a little, glancing around to see if anyone was near them. The hall was pretty much empty, thanks to everyone either being in lunch or in class. An idea popped into the green-haired girl's head and she was suddenly tugging Shinsou in the opposite direction. He grew confused, stammering out a question as to what she was doing.

"You'll find out!" She giggled, continuing to lead him towards an empty classroom she noticed when they passed it. Upon arrival, she tugged him inside and slid the door shut, quickly forcing Shinsou to sit down in the teacher's desk chair. "We'll just take a quick break, yeah? What do you think?"

"We're in school!" Shinsou whisper-yelled, slightly shocked when his girlfriend clambered into his lap. Her lips were pressed to his own briefly before traveling along his neck. "You're gonna get us expelled."

"No, we're not doing anything bad~" she teased him, pulling away from his neck to wink at him. Shinsou scoffed, thinking back to when he had said those exact words to her. A gentle pout settled on Korei's lips and she placed her hands on his cheeks. "If you don't wanna, we don't have to."

Shinsou stared at her for a few seconds, his eyes trailing all over her form before settling back on her face. His hands twitched at his sides, moving to rest on her hips. He could feel just how soft she was through her shirt but he wanted to feel more. "I want to," he mumbled out as his thumb rubbed over the fabric of her shirt. What exactly did she have in mind?

"Yay!" She grinned, leaning in for a few more kisses before sliding back onto the lower edge of his lap. "I love you, baby~" her words were quiet and sweet. Shinsou squeezed her hips and got comfortable in the chair. He leaned back, eyes trained on Korei's every move; he didn't want to miss a thing.

"I love you too, kitten~" was his response, and that's all that Korei needed. She hummed happily, dropping her hands between them so she could undo the buckle on his pants. Korei tugged just enough of his pants down so she could get to the briefs underneath. Her long nails trailed over his briefs, watching him get semi-hard.

Korei felt like now would have been a great time to say something but there wasn't anything on her mind. Should she say something? What? She didn't know, so she just ignored it.

Shinsou's briefs were tugged down just enough for Korei to put her hand in and pull his dick out. He wasn't fully hard yet, so Korei rubbed along his base until he was fully erect. The shaky intake of breath made her stomach flutter, her gaze flickering up to his face. She bit her bottom lip at the sight of her flustered boyfriend. His lidded indigo eyes watched her, lips parted, and nearly his whole face bright red. Korei let out a chuckle, squeezing around his cock as she leaned in for a soft peck. "God, you're so pretty~" she cooed softly, her eyes fluttering shut as she started pumping her hand up and down his shaft. Shinsou's nails dug into Korei's hips through her shirt but she didn't mind at all. Her boyfriend's near-silent whimpers were enough for her.

Pulling her hand away, the green-haired girl spit into her hand and then made Shinsou do the same before dropping her hand back down between them. Her free hand brushed some hair behind his ear, resting on his shoulder for leverage when she quickened her pace.

Korei's hand pumped up and down Shinsou's shaft, her thumb teasing his leaking tip. She kept on until Shinsou's quiet whimpers turned into hushed yelps. He tried to busy himself with her breasts, shakily undoing her buttons before being able to play with her sensitive boobs, but he couldn't ignore the pleasure shooting through him. "I-i'm gonna cum, K-korei," he panted out, his eyes squeezing shut as he tossed his head back. He attempted to buck his hips upward but he couldn't.

"That's not my name, baby," she teased him, pulling her hand away so she could climb off of his lap. Shinsou whined, opening his eyes to watch his girlfriend button her shirt back as she looked at him. She was waiting for him to say what she wanted and he knew it. "What's my name?"

"M-m-mommy," he whispered, gripping the arms of the chair tightly as he attempted to fix himself. Korei put her hand to her ear, signaling that she couldn't hear him. This prompted Shinsou to go bright red before speaking up. "Mommy," he mumbled, glancing up at Korei to see if that's what she wanted. A disappointed shake of her head proved it wasn't and that sort of pissed Shinsou off. What the hell did she want? If he got any louder then they'd get caught! "Korei! I'm not sh-shouting that!"

"Then I'm not making you cum," she shrugged, a devilish glint in her golden-brown eyes. Shinsou gulped nervously, leaning back in his chair before letting his gaze dart to the door. If someone walked by, he'd be able to see their shadow. "Eyes on me, baby. Do what I ask and I'll give you what you want." She grabbed his face, turning it so he was looking at her again. Shinsou bit his tongue, doing his best to steady his breathing. Who knew Korei could be this freaky.

"Mo–!" He was cut off by Korei telling him to be louder. The purple-haired male glared at her before tossing his pride out the door. "Mommy! Make me cum, please!" He nearly yelped, loud enough for anyone walking down the hall to hear. With a bright smile, Korei knelt down in front of him. "I-i hate you," he pouted as she rubbed his thighs.

"Awe, it's okay baby. You did so amazing for me," she hummed, grabbing his cock once more and giving it a few pumps before happily placing her mouth on his tip. She didn't go any further than the tip, continuing to jerk Shinsou off until he came in her mouth. Korei swallowed, despite not enjoying the salty taste. Once she was certain he was milked, she pulled off and licked her lips. "Wasn't that worth it?"

Shinsou refused to answer her, listening to her chuckle as he tried to recollect his thoughts. His head lolled to one side before he forced his eyes open. The sight of Korei reapplying her lipgloss made Shinsou feel some type of way. He groaned quietly, easing himself up in the chair. This caught Korei's attention and she was quick to offer her help.

She cleaned him up with a tissue, tossing it in the trash as he got up. Shinsou wasn't stumbling or unable to walk, it was just mind-blowingly embarrassing that Korei had done that in school! She definitely knew how to make him weak though, that's for sure.

"I think we can make it to lunch," she smiled, linking her arm through his and leading him to the door as if nothing had happened. Shinsou mumbled his agreement, most definitely hungry after that interaction. God, this girl is going to be the death of him.

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