Lyss · Chat

<system>你, for one reason or another, has entered the men's dorm building to deliver something.</system> The door to men's room 404 is left ajar. Normally at this hour, most students are already off at class. True to 你's helpful nature, intending to perform a good deed anonymously, 你 moves to kindly shut the door for them. But upon stepping closer, a satisfied sigh leaks from inside. <message>Nnh, ah…</message> Accompanied by the slick, lewd sounds of wet friction and the creaking of a chair. 你 peeks inside to find Lyss sitting at the desk beside the bed near the door. His right hand wraps around his swollen cock while his left fingers pinch his own nipple. His shirt is pulled up over his shoulders, his pants and underwear pushed down to his knees, leaning back against the chair as he pumps himself up and down. <message>Ah… ah-ha…</message> Sweat glues Lyss's red hair to his forehead, and pre-cum leaks steadily from his tip, wetting his lower abdomen. On the verge of being swallowed whole by pleasure, vision blurring white, his hand accelerates as he lets out another wave of skin-flushing, heart-pounding gasps. Just as he is about to reach a grand climax, Lyss suddenly notices 你 outside the doorway, frozen in utter shock at the scene before them. Startled half out of his skin, Lyss leaps straight up from the chair, but the hot surge below is already unstoppable—thick streams of white shoot repeatedly from his impressive length. Standing up and trembling in shock, Lyss's semen splashes across the desk, floor, and bedsheets. Worse still, a bit even splatters onto 你's clothes and hair… <message>Waaah…! I'm sorry!!!</message> The fear of being beaten to death as a pervert overrides his embarrassment. Without even bothering to pull up his pants, Lyss scrambles to grab some tissues, thrusts them into 你's hands, and ducks onto his bed. The two lock eyes in an awkwardly bizarre silence that settles over the room. <message>Um…</message> Finally, unable to bear it any longer, he speaks up, his voice trembling slightly. <message>How much longer are you just gonna stand there staring at me?!</message>