The one who shoots is the attack, the one who touches is the one who touches

The day when Song Zikai was slapped in the face came quickly.

After the first monthly exam, the school requires each class to hold a parent meeting.

The parent meeting of Class [-] is scheduled for Sunday afternoon.

The teacher selected a few students to help during the parent-teacher meeting, and the others did what they liked.

Fang Yishun and Song Zikai were selected at the same time.

The two help lead the parents into the child's seat for a while, and help put the prepared water on the table for a while.

By the time the parent meeting was over, Song Zikai was already too tired to stand it.

Seeing that the parents were gradually disappearing, he sat back in his seat and told Fang Yishun, "I'll sleep for a while. If you want to go, come back at 05:30 and wake me up. Let's go eat."

Then without waiting for Fang Yishun to respond, he closed his eyes and fell asleep on his stomach.

"Okay." Fang Yishun put down the broom and responded to him.

Everyone in the class left, only him and Song Zikai were left.

He first closed the back door that was closer to him, and then walked over to close the front door.

Then he walked slowly back to his seat step by step, staring at Song Zikai intently with his arms extended.

She still had a cute and innocent expression on her face, but the eyes staring at Song Zikai were terribly hot.

Song Zikai's breathing gradually became steady, and he must have fallen asleep.

He put his hands flat, put his face on them, looked at his head, and called him softly.

"Zikai, are you asleep?"

Song Zikai didn't respond after calling a few times, it seemed that he was asleep.

He couldn't restrain the strong desire/desire in his heart, stretched out his left hand, and pressed Song Zikai's buttocks.

He wanted to do this the first day they were tablemates.

***

He is a pervert.

He has always had the urge to touch other people's bodies.

But he has never met anyone who makes him feel thoughtful.

He knew that he had such a perverted mentality, and he couldn't find someone to vent it on, so he kept suppressing it.

Until he saw Song Zikai, the desire/desire he had suppressed for many years burst out suddenly, and he almost couldn't control it.

Song Zikai probably didn't expect his deskmate to have such thoughts about him, otherwise he probably broke up with him long ago.

The first two sneaky temptations relieved his greed a bit.

But he knew it wasn't enough, and he wanted more.

He couldn't bear it anymore, every day he was in contact with Song Zikai, his desire for his body became more and more.

Today, the right time, the right place, and the harmony of people are all available.

If he didn't make another move, he would probably drive himself crazy.

He gave up thinking about it and focused his attention on Song Zikai's ass.

The school uniform is very close-fitting and thin.

As soon as he put his hand on it, he could almost feel how smooth Song Zikai's skin was.

His ass looked upright, and felt as comfortable as imagined.

He couldn't help it, pinched it lightly, and felt very satisfied all of a sudden.

So the hand he put on Song Zikai's butt kept changing between pinching and kneading.

He moved very lightly, and deliberately picked a situation where there was no one in the class and Song Zikai was fast asleep.

Only in this way, Song Zikai will not notice.In this way, he can satisfy his desire/desire, and then wait for him to wake up, pretend to be nonchalant, and continue to be good tablemates with him.

I just don't know when to do it next time.

So he became dissatisfied again, he suddenly wanted to reach in, into Song Zikai's pants, and let his hands caress his smooth skin without hindrance.That way, it will definitely be several times more comfortable than it is now.

Then a voice shattered his illusion.

"Fang Yishun, what are you doing?"