CHAPTER 112: CHAPTER 111: GETTING NAUGHTY IN CLASS

Unlike the relaxed atmosphere surrounding Roland, who was being swarmed by female classmates, the tension around Karena was palpable.

As the class’s goddess, Karena was naturally popular with the boys, and many came to greet her during breaks.

But that was precisely why she was so nervous!

She hadn’t forgotten she was wearing the Buzz Buzz, Roland had slipped into her pocket? Though she’d had him turn it down to the lowest setting for safety, it was still incredibly stimulating.

If she were surrounded by people now, she’d surely die of embarrassment!

What if she climaxed while she was chatting with the girls? If she couldn’t suppress the tremors and let out a moan... that would be the ultimate social death in front of the entire class.

So, throughout the morning, Karena barely paid attention to the lectures. Her mind was entirely focused on suppressing the moans that want to come out.

When the break came, she cleverly pulled out a book and pretended to be engrossed in reading, showing no interest in chatting.

Seeing her like this, the other students naturally didn’t want to disturb her, allowing her to endure the ordeal.

Even so, the occasional moments when she had small climaxes caused her body to tremble and weaken caught the attention of the girl behind her.

The classmate had already tapped Karena’s shoulder more than once, asking if she was feeling unwell.

Karena could only force herself to reply that she was fine, but her strained expression, as if she were suppressing some great pain, hardly looked like she was okay.

The other students couldn’t help but marvel at Karena’s dedication. "She truly deserves to be the top student in the grade," they murmured. "Even when she’s clearly suffering from some illness, she’s still forcing herself to pay attention in class."

There was something odd beneath Karena’s chair, though. It looked like a small puddle had accumulated.

Could it be...?

Had she accidentally spilled her water from the bottle?

Look at her—the class beauty who can’t even hold her water bottle steady, yet she’s still studying diligently! What excuse do we have to slack off?

I’m going to study until I explode!

If Karena knew that her blissful climaxing was being mistaken for agony, and that the pussy juices pooling beneath her chair was being mistaken for spilled mineral water, one could only imagine how she would react.

All she knew was that she desperately needed to use the restroom. The buzzing vibrations were making her feel like she was about to burst.

But she didn’t dare get up and go. After a morning of torment, her chair and the hem of her skirt were soaked. If she stood up now, everyone would see her skirt covered in a mysterious, sticky goo clinging to the chair like a stickman.

Her secret would be exposed!

So Karena had no choice but to hold it in, her face flushing crimson with the effort. Just when she thought she couldn’t wait another moment—that she might have to relieve herself right in her seat—the lunch break bell finally rang.

TING TING TING

As soon as the bell sounded, students who had brought lunch gathered in small groups to eat, while those who hadn’t rushed to the cafeteria to snag the best dishes.

With the crowd thinning, Karena could secretly get up, wipe the chair dry, and make a quick escape.

By the way, Karena belonged to the "brought lunch but not entirely" category.

Her lunch was prepared by Roland, who would bring it to her later.

Following the plan, Karena finally left the classroom without incident. After freshening up in the restroom, she called Roland and Yuki to the rooftop.

Roland arrived first, carrying three insulated lunch boxes. As soon as he stepped onto the rooftop, Karena ambushed him.

Her voluptuous figure crashed into his arms, and without waiting for his consent, she forcefully pressed her lips against his.

After a morning of Buzz Buzz’s incessant buzzing, her mouth was parched. She had no appetite for lunch; she just wanted to quench her thirst first!

Karena seized her fiancé’s soft lips and began to devour them, the sound of fervent kisses echoing through the air. It was clear how fiercely this she was sucking it his saliva and gulping it down like an elixir.

Yuki hadn’t even reached the rooftop yet when she heard those kissing sounds drifting down.

The sounds were all too familiar. Back when Roland still lived at her house, he and her elder sister used to make those same noises all the time.

That sound... it only comes from passionate kisses taken to a certain extreme.

To be honest, hearing that sound made Yuki almost want to turn back. Though she suspected it was Karena and Roland, what if she was wrong?

Stumbling upon someone else making out would be incredibly awkward.

This is a school, for heaven’s sake! Can’t you two show a little restraint?

Yuki sighed helplessly but continued up the stairs. As expected, she found the couple locked in a heated kiss right at the rooftop exit.

By the time she arrived, Karena was already unzipping her coat.

Is she seriously planning to strip naked and fuck right here on the rooftop?!

"Seriously, even if you don’t care about the occasion, at least consider the weather!" Yuki said, crossing her arms as she approached the couple. "Can’t even this freezing cold dampen your passion?"

As she got closer, the sight of their intertwined bodies made her own temperature rise involuntarily.

Well, it seems this passion truly can’t be quenched...

"Ah~! Yuki’s here! Should we switch?" Karena asked, slightly disentangling herself from her fiancé after hearing the newcomer’s voice.

After all, she remembered it was Yuki’s matchmaking day. Though they had agreed to share Roland at school, she couldn’t hog him all the time, could she?

"No... Let’s eat first," Yuki replied, shaking her head quickly. She couldn’t possibly kiss in public like Karena, even though she secretly wanted to...

"Just asking, Yuki, you haven’t still got your first kiss, have you?" Karena was sharp as a tack. Anyone who had experienced Roland’s ’kiss-massage technique’ would never suggest eating first.

Those he had cared for became utterly addicted, experiencing withdrawal symptoms if deprived for too long—dry mouth, restlessness, and inability to focus.

But Yuki looked perfectly normal, showing no signs of having been ensnared.

Karena couldn’t help but wonder if Yuki hadn’t even gotten a sip of soup during Roland’s stay at the Yukino residence.

"There’s nothing shameful about still having your first kiss," Yuki retorted, crossing her arms.

"True, there’s nothing shameful about it. But wouldn’t it be a waste to not enjoy your prime years to the fullest?" Karena said, her lips curving into a sudden smile as she pulled away from Roland. She moved behind Yuki and wrapped her arms around her slightly... flat figure from behind.

As if sensing Karena’s intentions, Yuki immediately began struggling, her face flushed with anger and embarrassment. "Karena! What are you trying to do?"

"Nothing much, just helping my dear friend find happiness~" Karena said, firmly pushing Yuki toward Roland while shouting at him, "Roland, what are you standing there like an idiot for? Hurry up and make her yours!"