The community where Nanxi lives is not far away, a few kilometers away from the school. On weekdays, she always takes buses to school. It is already evening now, and there are not many people on this bus route, so there are particularly few people today.
Every time Nanxi takes the bus, she likes to sit by the window, and she has to be close to the back row. You can see the scenery outside the window by sitting by the window. Although she is familiar with this street, she still thinks it is beautiful.
Rows of neat shops, colorful billboards, full of artistic atmosphere, and the smell of smoke from the world
Jiang Meng saw her staring outside and was fascinated by her eyes. She looked sideways. From Jiang Meng's perspective, she could see her delicate nose, her hair was upright, and her ponytail shape.
Her hair tied behind her when she walked was shaking, hooking Jiang Meng's heart. Her eyes were filled with a faint gloom.
Jiang Meng pinched her earlobe and kept kneading the light-colored mole behind her ear. What were you thinking?
No, just let yourself go
Well? It’s better to do fun things than to let go of yourself
Jiang Meng hugged her waist, stretched her short-sleeved shirt upwards, revealing her fair and delicate skin. Jiang Meng pressed down her fingers, and red marks immediately appeared there.
Nanxi screamed in shock. She watched Jiang Meng pick her up and put it on his legs.
Her shiny face was stained with a faint red mark, and the skin behind her ears was too red. She lowered her head and pinched Jiang Meng's shirt with both hands.
Jiang Meng, what are you doing? This is on the bus, not at your house
She blushed and wanted to scold him, but what she said was soft and had no effect. Instead, Jiang Meng wanted to tease her more and more
Jiang Meng sat with big legs wide open, Nanxi was placed between his legs, sitting in the little seat between him, afraid that she would fall, so she could only shrink into his arms.
Jiang Meng lowered his head and bit her thin ear. Hum? It means that you can do whatever you want in my house?
I... don't mean that
Nanxi spat, she had no intention at all. She was not a person who was tempted, so how could she be like him? Her mind was full of strange thoughts.
Jiang Meng's slender fingers penetrated through the middle of her skirt. He found the soft and tender vagina, his fingers rose and kneaded her flower lover up and down, and rubbed through his underwear. He rubbed it very skillfully, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
Nanxi had only had sex with him in the equipment room, and it was naturally sensitive. She made a cat-like moan, and her voice was very small.
Only Jiang Meng can hear it. It is this small, trembling tone that can arouse Jiang Meng's desire the most.
Her legs gradually became softer, and Jiang Meng rubbed her for a long time. A lot of water flowed out of the vaginal opening, wetting her pure cotton underwear bit by bit. Suddenly, her two fingers pinched her pink clitoris
Ah... Well, don't Ah... Nanxi's hand movements are fast. Before the moans are released, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands and covered the delicate moans.
Jiang Meng's warm breath was sprayed behind her thin ears. The stream, can it produce so much water without that?
Jiang Meng's hand began to hold her buttocks and slowly knead her
Nanxi can't help but chant
She was holding her hands in the front seats, bent her waist, and people who didn't know might think that this pretty girl was sick
She bent her body and let out a slight moan, one by one, one by one
Nanxi should be glad that the few passengers in this car are sitting in the front row, and everyone is busy with their own affairs. She and Jiang Meng are sitting in the back row, in the innermost position, so if you don’t pay attention, you won’t be able to see what the two of them are doing.
But she is really tormented. The flower man is so numb and can't scream out loud, because once she screams out, it will attract everyone's attention.
Every time Nanxi takes the bus, she likes to sit by the window, and she has to be close to the back row. You can see the scenery outside the window by sitting by the window. Although she is familiar with this street, she still thinks it is beautiful.
Rows of neat shops, colorful billboards, full of artistic atmosphere, and the smell of smoke from the world
Jiang Meng saw her staring outside and was fascinated by her eyes. She looked sideways. From Jiang Meng's perspective, she could see her delicate nose, her hair was upright, and her ponytail shape.
Her hair tied behind her when she walked was shaking, hooking Jiang Meng's heart. Her eyes were filled with a faint gloom.
Jiang Meng pinched her earlobe and kept kneading the light-colored mole behind her ear. What were you thinking?
No, just let yourself go
Well? It’s better to do fun things than to let go of yourself
Jiang Meng hugged her waist, stretched her short-sleeved shirt upwards, revealing her fair and delicate skin. Jiang Meng pressed down her fingers, and red marks immediately appeared there.
Nanxi screamed in shock. She watched Jiang Meng pick her up and put it on his legs.
Her shiny face was stained with a faint red mark, and the skin behind her ears was too red. She lowered her head and pinched Jiang Meng's shirt with both hands.
Jiang Meng, what are you doing? This is on the bus, not at your house
She blushed and wanted to scold him, but what she said was soft and had no effect. Instead, Jiang Meng wanted to tease her more and more
Jiang Meng sat with big legs wide open, Nanxi was placed between his legs, sitting in the little seat between him, afraid that she would fall, so she could only shrink into his arms.
Jiang Meng lowered his head and bit her thin ear. Hum? It means that you can do whatever you want in my house?
I... don't mean that
Nanxi spat, she had no intention at all. She was not a person who was tempted, so how could she be like him? Her mind was full of strange thoughts.
Jiang Meng's slender fingers penetrated through the middle of her skirt. He found the soft and tender vagina, his fingers rose and kneaded her flower lover up and down, and rubbed through his underwear. He rubbed it very skillfully, sometimes light and sometimes heavy.
Nanxi had only had sex with him in the equipment room, and it was naturally sensitive. She made a cat-like moan, and her voice was very small.
Only Jiang Meng can hear it. It is this small, trembling tone that can arouse Jiang Meng's desire the most.
Her legs gradually became softer, and Jiang Meng rubbed her for a long time. A lot of water flowed out of the vaginal opening, wetting her pure cotton underwear bit by bit. Suddenly, her two fingers pinched her pink clitoris
Ah... Well, don't Ah... Nanxi's hand movements are fast. Before the moans are released, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands and covered the delicate moans.
Jiang Meng's warm breath was sprayed behind her thin ears. The stream, can it produce so much water without that?
Jiang Meng's hand began to hold her buttocks and slowly knead her
Nanxi can't help but chant
She was holding her hands in the front seats, bent her waist, and people who didn't know might think that this pretty girl was sick
She bent her body and let out a slight moan, one by one, one by one
Nanxi should be glad that the few passengers in this car are sitting in the front row, and everyone is busy with their own affairs. She and Jiang Meng are sitting in the back row, in the innermost position, so if you don’t pay attention, you won’t be able to see what the two of them are doing.
But she is really tormented. The flower man is so numb and can't scream out loud, because once she screams out, it will attract everyone's attention.