The Crybaby Mistress GL - Chapter 63

The next day, Luo Jing arrived at school much later than usual. She stepped into the classroom with an apologetic look, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible. The teacher was playing a video to support the lesson, and the lights were slightly dimmed, casting a muted glow across the room. Her tardiness caused a few students to glance her way, but because Luo Jing was known for being a well-behaved and quiet student, the teacher did not make a fuss. Instead, the teacher simply gestured for her to take her seat without delay.

Keeping her head low so as not to distract the others, Luo Jing quietly moved to the back of the classroom and let out a breath of relief once she sat down. This was the first time she had ever been late, and when she saw the time that morning, her heart nearly stopped.

She had jumped out of bed in a panic, only to find that she was not the only one who had overslept. To her surprise, Chen Xin was still fast asleep beside her. The two of them had gotten carried away the previous night and completely lost track of time. Luo Jing had shaken Chen Xin awake, who, after everything that happened the night before, was now exhausted and grumpy from being disturbed. Clinging to the blanket that still bore signs of their earlier enthusiasm, Chen Xin buried her face in the sheets.

“Chen Xin! We’re going to be late!” Luo Jing had shouted, yanking the covers away from her. Chen Xin had promised she would wake them both up, yet there she was, still lingering in bed as if they had all the time in the world.

What followed was a rushed and chaotic morning. They had to abandon their usual routine of commuting together, and Luo Jing ended up taking a separate car. Chen Xin wanted to drive her, but her secretary’s constant calls left her no choice. There was a meeting she absolutely could not miss. Neither of them had time for breakfast, which left Xu Fangting to handle her own meal arrangements. Meanwhile, they each grabbed something light to eat on the road.

As the video played on the screen, Luo Jing’s attention was elsewhere. The footage was not particularly important, as the teacher had chosen it merely to supplement the lesson. Luo Jing had already seen it on television before. Her mind began to drift, thoughts floating in all directions without any destination.

How could she focus on the screen when last night’s stickiness lingered in her mind? Chen Xin had clung to her relentlessly. Their ar0used, slick thighs intertwined while Chen Xin held her hand tightly and moved her hips quickly. The hot, wet sensation made Luo Jing’s body melt, swaying with Chen Xin’s rhythm.

A shocking, shameful surge of heat flowed from their pressed private areas, leaving the bed soaked with stickiness. Embarrassed, Luo Jing tried to close her legs, but Chen Xin held them firmly. Chen Xin paid no mind to Luo Jing’s gushing fluids and instead sped up, twisting her hips to please them both. Luo Jing gasped and struggled, yet her movements seemed to meet Chen Xin’s, causing their friction to grow more sensual. Her 0rg*sming entrance contracted repeatedly, kissing Chen Xin’s private area as if pleading.

“Jing, I’m close,” Chen Xin said, her brows furrowing slightly as her slender waist circled. Her sensual movements captivated Luo Jing, who could not look away. She felt herself drowning in pleasure, as if about to faint.

“Faster, please…” Luo Jing felt overwhelmed and hoped Chen Xin would 0rg*sm soon to end the torturous yet sweet intimacy. Her lips trembled, as if she might pass out from the sensation.

Chen Xin heard her plea and pushed for even more intense pleasure. “Mmm, ah… ah, no… mmm…” The intensity surged. Luo Jing arched her back as her hands remained held by Chen Xin. The position squeezed her full mounds together, trembling enticingly with her body’s waves.

Luo Jing did not know when Chen Xin peaked. Her body gave out, collapsing onto the soft bed as she panted heavily. Her legs remained open, and she drifted into a half-sleep.

After a brief rest, Chen Xin pressed herself over Luo Jing again, her hot body pinning her down. Most of Chen Xin’s weight rested on Luo Jing, leaving her unable to move. Chen Xin captured her lips, offering less a kiss and more a savoring of her mouth. She licked every corner of Luo Jing’s mouth, delving deep into her throat with meticulous strokes and nibbling her lips persistently.

Luo Jing, pained by the bites, pushed back with her tongue in an attempt to dislodge the offending mouth. Chen Xin caught her tongue, releasing her lips only to entwine their tongues inescapably.

“Hah,” Luo Jing gasped as she pushed Chen Xin away to breathe. Sensing her need, Chen Xin cooperatively pulled back and then moved her kisses downward to Luo Jing’s neck.

“Tired…” Luo Jing whispered softly. Feeling Chen Xin’s renewed interest, she was exhausted. She spoke gently, “It’s late. If we don’t sleep, we won’t get up tomorrow.”

Chen Xin savored the softness of Luo Jing’s tofu-like skin while sucking and licking her tender neck. She barely paused before replying, “I’ll wake you tomorrow.”

“No… we can’t…” Luo Jing thought. Even if she were not late, she would doze off in class and feel miserable. Continuing was simply not an option.

Chen Xin gripped Luo Jing’s resisting hands and intertwined their fingers. She whispered in her ear, “Baby, I love you too much. One more time…”

Her murmurs sent tingles through half of Luo Jing’s body. Her ears could not resist the warm breath, and goosebumps rose along her skin.

Such a dirty trick… Luo Jing weakly protested, “You’re cheating…” Chen Xin knew her voice was her weakness, and she still could not resist it.

Seeing Luo Jing soften, Chen Xin seized the chance for another round. She knew Luo Jing was tired, but her sweaty, flushed appearance, still trembling from overstimulation, was too tempting to pass up. Chen Xin told herself that this was truly the last time because she had an important meeting tomorrow.

The truth was that they went three more times before collapsing into each other’s arms and falling asleep just before dawn.

A classmate’s voice called out, “Luo Jing, Luo Jing?”

The words jolted Luo Jing from her thoughts. She blinked, still dazed, and looked up at the friend standing beside her desk. They had only recently become acquainted but had grown close enough to spend time together after class. The friend, noticing Luo Jing’s distant expression, asked with concern, “Your face is really red. Are you feeling alright?”

Luo Jing could not possibly admit that she had been lost in those kinds of thoughts for two entire class periods.

The girl studied her carefully before leaning closer. “Your neck looks like it’s been bitten by bugs. I have some cream with me. Here, use this.” She pulled out a small jar of mint-scented ointment and offered it to her.

Bugs? Luo Jing stared at her in confusion. Her neck?

She instinctively reached up and touched the side of her neck. The moment her fingers brushed the skin, her face turned even redder.

“Ah! This, um…”

Her friend looked even more confused by her reaction.

Without another word, Luo Jing took the ointment and quickly applied some to her neck while silently cursing Chen Xin.

It was all that big bug’s fault!