chapter127-unable to describe

Cecilia pov

"It's okay, baby," Karl said with a smile as he wrapped his arm around my waist. 

The little girl muttered, "It's easy for you to talk while standing." 

"I usually bend down when I talk to you," I pouted and looked up at him. 

Karl gently kissed the tip of my nose and slowly reached for the zipper on my school uniform with the hand around my waist. He effortlessly pulled it down and his wrist slipped beneath the fabric, reaching for my chest through my bra and starting to massage my breasts. 

"You still haven't said if you're coming with me tonight," he asked. 

His slender fingers tightly gripped my soft breast, pressing against the flesh with each movement. I held onto his wrist and lowered my brows, saying, "Not in the dorm room, okay."

I am still in his male dormitory.

"We were together last time, don't you remember?"