Harry hugged the girl and kissed her continuously, greedily seeking her breath. His tongue invaded her mouth, vigorously exploring every corner of her mouth, and then teased her pink tongue.
Interestingly, Luna's body was stiff, but under the constant teasing of his tongue, her eyes gradually became blurred, and then her pink tongue actually began to actively respond to his tongue, entangled with his tongue awkwardly, clumsily, and gently.
At the same time, the girl gently shook her waist, coordinating with the evil hand that kept rubbing under her belly.
Faced with the girl's cooperation, Harry was even stunned for a moment, feeling very surprised. After only two days of not seeing her, Luna had become so sensible.
Then he thought of the two signatures he left on her body and felt that it might be related to the signatures.
Originally, Harry planned to use the ten-day validity period of the signature to train the girl and make her obedient to him, but he seemed to have underestimated the power of the sex marker pen. In less than two days, the girl's body became very obedient and she would feel it when he touched her lightly.
Maybe it's because the girl has secretly masturbated many times at home in the past two days?
So, the plan might have to change.
A thought flashed through Harry's mind and he became slightly excited.
He continued to taste the girl's tender little mouth, but his hand reached into her clothes, touched her flat belly, and then went down along the gap between the skirt and belly. He placed his palm on the signature area under the belly and gently stroked it.
Luna's legs began to become unsteady, and she instinctively held onto Harry tightly with both hands.
She felt Harry's big hands rubbing her belly. The hot hands seemed to have magic power. The strong stimulation made her pupils dilate and her consciousness became confused. She felt like she was floating in the air.
As the big hands continued to rub, the hot emotions in the body, like boiling water, climbed to the highest point little by little under the stimulation of the big hands.
The girl couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, feeling like she was going to fly to the sky in the next second.
Suddenly, the evil hand left her belly and pulled it out from her skirt.
The girl felt empty inside for a moment, and a look of dissatisfaction flashed across her flushed face. She opened her blurry eyes, frowned and looked at Harry, as if blaming him for stopping at this time.
Harry looked at her with amusement.
Luna was stunned for a moment, then she suddenly realized what was happening, looking at a loss. Then she stared at Harry, hesitated, puffed up her cheeks and cursed, "Pervert! Pervert!"
"Don't you think it's a little late to scold now?" Harry said with a smile.
Luna's pretty face turned pale, she pursed her lips in grievance, and tears began to sparkle in her beautiful big eyes.
Seeing this, Harry reached out his hand again and pressed on her lower abdomen through her skirt. The girl, who looked like she was about to cry, suddenly groaned and glared at him angrily with a blushing face. However, her tearful eyes made her look unimpressive and rather adorable.
"Do you want me to touch you?" Harry asked with a smile.
"I don't want to, it's disgusting!" The girl turned her head away angrily, but her breathing became noticeably faster, and her hands were clenched tightly, as if she was enduring the torturous feeling.
Harry rolled his eyes and sighed, "Since you don't want to, then I won't do it."
He pretended to take his hand away. The girl, who was feeling comfortable, subconsciously became anxious and suddenly stretched out her hand and pressed his hand hard on her lower abdomen.
After making this move subconsciously, the girl finally reacted and her body froze.
"It seems like you like it very much." Harry grinned wickedly and began to rub her belly again. The girl moaned and closed her eyes in shame. She opened her seductive mouth and let out a cute gasp.
Harry admired her increasingly beautiful face, and just when she was approaching the climax again and was about to hum uncontrollably in the classroom, he suddenly pulled his hand away.
"No!" The girl suddenly opened her eyes, anxiously grabbed his big hand, and looked at him with an unsatisfied look. At this moment, she had completely abandoned her so-called dignity.
"What a sensitive body."
Harry sighed inwardly, feeling a sense of accomplishment, but he still shook his head cruelly.
Seeing the girl's disappointed face, Harry asked, "Do you still want me to touch your belly?"
Luna looked at him pitifully and nodded.
Is she conscious or completely confused?
Thinking of this, Harry leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Then come home with me after school. When you get to my house, I will not only touch you, but also lick you."
Luna's cheeks turned red, but she swallowed subconsciously. She was about to agree, but suddenly remembered her relationship with Harry. This matter was very dangerous!
Harry didn't care about her attitude at this time. He turned around and left after he finished speaking. At this point, the girl would only become more and more hungry and could not escape from his grasp.
Seeing Harry leaving without any hesitation, Luna bit her lip, feeling a little aggrieved.
During the afternoon class, Luna was in a trance and could not hear a word the teacher said. Her lower abdomen felt itchy and hot. The feeling of being rubbed by the big hands at noon seemed to still remain, making her feel both longing and ashamed.
She lowered her head and poked her lower abdomen with the tip of a pen while no one was paying attention to her. She felt a little comfortable, but more empty. The feeling was a hundred times different from what Harry had felt with his hand at noon.
During the weekends, when she was overwhelmed with lust, she solved it herself, but it seemed that this method was no longer effective. Even in the past two days, she often felt unsatisfied after reaching the climax, and she missed the feeling that Harry's hand brought her.
It was precisely because of this that she was completely defeated by Harry's slight teasing at noon.
She waited until school was over in a daze. The moment she heard the bell, Luna subconsciously looked at Harry with longing in her eyes, wishing he would come and bully her like before.
But Harry didn't even look at her, got up and left the classroom.
Luna felt full of grievances. She lay weakly on the table, buried her hot face in her arms, clenched her teeth, and continued to endure the unbearable itching feeling coming from her lower abdomen.
But as time went by, the girl felt more and more uncomfortable, as if countless bugs were biting her.
At this time, Luna remembered what Harry said to her at noon:
"Come home with me after school. When we get to my house, I will not only touch you, but I will also lick you."
The girl's heart suddenly melted. She could no longer bear the call from her body, so she stood up and chased after him recklessly, surprising the classmates who had not left yet.