Yet, last night, she had spent the entire night dreaming of those things.

And just as she walked into the classroom, she couldn't stop replaying how he had taken her the night before, how he had whispered those seductive words into her ear that made her wet.

She kept thinking about his slender waist, wanting to see the abs and veins on his abdomen, how she had wrapped her legs around him and climaxed multiple times on the bed.

She might be a bit off.

After reflecting on it, Xia Yao began to pay attention to the teacher's lecture on the exam papers. Zhou Ye hadn't even thought about it, and her overthinking made her seem sexually frustrated.

But her pvssy was genuinely aching.

During each break in the morning, everything proceeded as usual. When Zhou Ye went to get water, he would also fill up her bottle if she hadn't finished hers, and he would remind her to drink more.

When he wasn't studying, he occasionally chatted and laughed with the boys next to him, and if a girl spoke to him, he would engage in the conversation.

Xia Yao was never good at leaving her seat to socialize with others. Whenever she heard his voice from behind, she felt as if nothing could ever affect him.

That strange tingling sensation only swept through her own body.

The fourth period was English class, and just before the end, Xia Yao felt her sensations intensifying.

The unfulfilled release from last night's video call made her try to squeeze her thighs together during class, seeking some friction inside.

Her fingers, unnoticed by others, slowly pressed against her soft pvssy through her pants with the tip of her pen.

She was probably very wet by now, her calves twisting together under the desk like pretzels.

Her boyfriend was studying right behind her, and she really wanted to find a place to hug and kiss him, but this unspeakable desire for daytime debauchery left her unsure how to even broach the subject with him.

Zhou Ye, sitting two rows behind her, twirled his pen between his fingers, his thumb casually pressing against his already aroused c0ck.

He stared at the back of her neck, where her hair parted to reveal her pale skin, before returning to his studies.

After looking up at her a few times, his c0ck was completely hard.

It was almost time for the class to end.

They didn't return to the classroom for lunch.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhou Ye took Xia Yao to eat, then pulled her into the bathroom on their classroom floor.

The orientation was bad; though the sunlight outside was bright, the bathroom felt cold and gloomy.

Zhou Ye washed his hands, then pulled Xia Yao into a stall, pinning her against the door and kissing her hard.

His thumb rubbed her earlobe and cheek, his tongue intertwining with hers.

The sounds of their saliva mixing were suggestive, and his body was hot, the heat of his flesh palpable even through their uniforms.

His arm wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him, his hard c0ck pressing against her thighs through his pants, rubbing against her with each movement.

Xia Yao had been suddenly pulled into the men's bathroom. Though no one was inside when they entered, she could still hear footsteps passing by in the hallway.

The thrill of engaging in forbidden acts in a public place at school sent shivers through her entire body.

Her hands pressed against Zhou Ye's arm around her, unsure whether she wanted to push him away or say something, but Zhou Ye didn't pay attention. He kissed her until he was satisfied before breaking the kiss.

"What's wrong?"

He looked the same as he had that morning, completely unchanged.

His expression was calm, his eyes steady, his face handsome, without a single blemish on his skin.

It was rare for a high school boy to have such clear skin, as most boys their age were starting to get pimples, a testament to his superior genes.

"Why did you bring me here to kiss me?"

In Xia Yao's mind, intimate moments between couples, even if not in a hotel, should at least be in a more private place.

But this was a public space where anyone could walk in, and it was the men's bathroom. While kissing Zhou Ye, she had even heard another boy come in to pee.

This sense of insecurity made her realize that the only person she could hold onto here was Zhou Ye.

If they were caught by someone else... it would be truly disgraceful.