Afraid of waking up my mother to sleep, Qiao Ting was gently when she went out. After carefully locking the door, she turned around to go to school, but unexpectedly she crashed into a shoulder-shouldered chest.
She caressed her little nose that was hurt, and her face was raised with a smile
Why are you so early today? Isn’t your school going to class until 8 o’clock on Friday? Qiao Ting asked Bo Yun in a student uniform and carrying a schoolbag in wonder
I want to take the bus to school today. Bo Yun said with a faint smile.
Why? Qiao Ting asked in wonder
Bo Yun’s high school has a school bus, and on Mondays and Fridays, he only needs to arrive before 8 o’clock, so he doesn’t go out so early like Qiao Ting, who will go to school for track and field practice at 7 o’clock.
If he took the bus, because he had to transfer to the MRT, he would have to go out nearly an hour earlier than taking the school bus. It was a waste of time and he couldn't sleep more, so Qiao Ting really didn't understand why he was trying to mess with herself like this.
Bo Yun did not answer her question, but looked at her in a sports outfit, and her uniform was placed in the handbag outside her schoolbag.
Bo Yun took her handbag and said, "Let's go, the bus is coming."
The bus stop sign is at the entrance of the alley where you leave your house. It is very close. When they arrived, there were only two or three students waiting for the bus, but none of them were from their school. After all, the middle school students in their area are Qiao Ting's classmates, and not everyone needs to go to school to practice running early in the morning.
But that doesn't mean the bus is empty
After the bus passed the intersection, it was already half full. After Qiao Ting and Bo Yun got on the bus, Bo Yun stood guard at the back door, holding the railing in his hand.
If I thought it was a sweet trip to school, I would be wrong, because after the car started, Bo Yun began to ask her some physical and chemical formula questions.
What is the formula for heat?
Ah? When asked suddenly, Qiao Ting was stunned
Calories, formulas, Boyun is clear and clear
Oh... Qiao Ting paniced and thought about the answer, H...H2MS△T
Woo woo woo woo woo... I thought Bo Yun was specially taking the bus with her, but I didn't expect that he had to take the bus to get a tutor!
What does H stand for?
The heat absorbed or released!
What about M?
Hey...that...quality?
Qiao Ting suddenly had a little trick, sadistic?
Bo Yun lowered his eyes and stared at her naughty little face with sharp eyes
They are kidding...ahhh!
The car suddenly braked, Qiao Ting's body shook greatly, Bo Yun quickly circled her slender waist, stabilized her body, and let her hold the handrail in front and stand with her back to him.
When the car continued to drive forward, he didn't let go of his hand. Just circled it like this, and a hint of sweetness appeared in Qiao Ting's heart, and the problem continued again.
What is S?
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
S is hot...
Related questions one after another, Qiao Ting had to concentrate on the answer. Suddenly, there was a commotion in her chest. She then realized that Bo Yun's hand, which was originally wrapped around her slender waist, had grabbed her breasts at some point, and even started rubbing hard.
She was startled, her face turned red, and she looked at her side with embarrassment, for fear of being discovered. Unexpectedly, the bus was filled with people at some point, and it was crowded because Bo Yun stood behind her to protect her, which gave her a spacious and comfortable space
But such a space is actually to make his hands move better on her body
The winter sportswear in their school is a styling style. She also wore a cold-proof jacket outside. Bo Yun used the cover of this jacket to stretch her sports top to her chest. The white underwear was faintly visible in his palm.
She bit her lower lip lightly and never thought she would do such a thing with Bo Yun on the bus.
Bo Yun continued to ask questions, her brain was a little confused because of his restless hands, but Bo Yun seemed to be unaffected, with questions one after another
Why do there are more bronze than iron in the museum’s antiques?
Because... she was gasping for breath, because Bo Yun's hands had already penetrated into her underwear, twisting her nipples, rubbing them left and right
She had no choice but to feel the pleasure caused by his fingertips, and her mind was confused.
Because what? He lowered his head and leaned against her ears, as if to make her hear more clearly, but the heat blowing on her ears made her body more sensitive
Because... because of the oxidation ability of iron... is better than copper... um... I'm afraid that others will hear her moaning sound, she hurriedly pressed the back of her hand to her tender lips.
Then what?
Bo Yun greedily lifted her entire breasts, just the size his hands could control, allowing him to enjoy the dense touch of his delicate skin and the leaping elasticity.
He felt his climax begin to be hard
He put the slowly rising hard pestle against her back, and pushed it against the vibration of the car, creating pleasure for himself
Unfortunately, Qiao Ting is too petite, otherwise he could press on her butt, letting her plump and perky buttocks clamp his big dick. How comfortable would it be
So...it's easy to form...iron oxide...ha...and then...it's easy to brittle, brittle...was easy to damage...copper...it's relatively difficult...it's not easy to damage...
She felt something hard on her back, and she was puzzled and stretched back. Unexpectedly, she actually touched a long columnar object. She raised her head and could only see Bo Yun's firm chin from the perspective of her standing sight, but she also realized what it was.
The little face is hotter
It's Bo Yun's...where...
I entered her body yesterday. It was hot and hot, and it made her feel so painful and comfortable...
Thinking of everything last night, she couldn't help but blush and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her hand, but Bo Yun grabbed her actions and pulled down her pants to exercise. The already tall cock came out and lay heavy on her palm.
When she touched his hot clone, she felt so strong and powerful that her hands could not completely encircle.
He pulled the coat on his body to cover up the eighteen forbidden movements between the two, and led his hands to create a comfortable and pleasant feeling for him
As this happens... it's done well. Bo Yun whispered in her ear and admired
Once Bo Yun praised, the simple Qiao Ting was so happy, and the little gloves were made more attentive.
Bo Yun used his other hand to pull open the elastic band on her sweatpants and slid it in. At the bottom of the loose sweatpants, he pushed the fabric at the bottom of the underwear, pushed it to the side of the labia, poked the long finger into the slit, and went upwards, pinching the core of desire.
Woo... The pleasure surged, Qiao Ting covered her mouth tighter
From outsiders, Bo Yun's appearance seemed to be hugging the petite girl in front of him, but he didn't know that under the coat, he was too intimate.
Bo Yun not only rubbed her clitoris, but also stabbed her longest middle finger into her vagina. Qiao Ting's heart beat, and she couldn't believe that she was actually inserted into that place by Bo Yun on the bus.
His fingers are thick and long, with rough belly, and it feels very sensational when rubbing against the inner wall of his vagina
Qiao Ting just felt that his hands were flexibly drilling in and out, and she was going wrong.
The vaginal fluid flowed wet under his fingers, even his palms were wet.
Qiao Ting's pussy is so wet. Bo Yun lowered his head and said foul words in her ear.
Qiao Ting couldn't hear clearly what he said. Her whole body of consciousness and senses were on his hands. She felt like she was going crazy and was about to collapse. The little hand that was stroking her penis was moving faster. A vague moan came from the fingers that covered her tender lips.
Ha Ah…ha Ah…
Going...
Going to Ah...
Uh... Her head hit the glass of the back door in front, and a loud bang, just covering up her orgasm.
The nearby passenger turned his head, and Bo Yun quickly pulled his hand out of her chest and pressed her forehead.
Why did you hit the glass when you sleep until you hit it? Bo Yun smiled and rubbed her forehead
Qiao Ting couldn't speak, panting, Bo Yun turned her weak and pressed her hot little face into her arms.
Someone was about to get off the car, so Boyun took Qiao Ting and took her back to the partition behind her
The rear door closed and the car continued to move forward. Bo Yun's big hand held the pink buttocks up, Qiao Ting's feet hung in the air. She quickly pushed her toes with her puzzled pupils and looked at Bo Yun. Bo Yun smiled faintly and pulled down the front end of her sweatpants.
Qiao Ting was secretly surprised, and then she felt Bo Yun's big stick poking into the slit of her labia
Thigh clamping Bo Yun whispered
Qiao Ting didn't know what he was going to do, but she did as she told her
Qiao Ting's long-term track and field thighs are strong and strong, very tight. Although they are not as tight as their pussy, it is also very touching to poke the legs between their legs.
Bo Yun used the bus to shake and Qiao Ting's small hand to stroke it, and before the bus arrived at the stop sign at the gate of Qiao Ting's school, he ejaculated on her sweatpants.
He stuffed the still hard eagle back into his trousers, tidied up Qiao Ting's clothes, buttoned up the jacket, and handed her the bag of her uniform to her.
Don't practice running today He smiled softly
Qiao Ting doesn't know whether to be angry or angry, or she wants to blush shyly
He fiddled with her knees so weak that he could run away?
And her sweatpants were stained with his semen, so she had to change them.
The car was parked at the school gate and was about to part, Qiao Ting suddenly felt reluctant to leave. She hoped to take a few more stops and not part with Bo Yun so quickly
Bye, Bo Yun gently pinched his hand
Bye, Qiao Ting pouted her lips slightly and turned around to get out of the car
As soon as the soles of her feet stepped onto the asphalt road, her knees suddenly felt relieved, and she almost sat down
Her knees were exhausted!
It's time to take some harsh strength. Bo Yun teased her and shouted softly.
Qiao Ting turned her head and glared at him, coquettishly, you've caused it all
The back door of the bus slammed and closed, carrying his smug smile to the end
She caressed her little nose that was hurt, and her face was raised with a smile
Why are you so early today? Isn’t your school going to class until 8 o’clock on Friday? Qiao Ting asked Bo Yun in a student uniform and carrying a schoolbag in wonder
I want to take the bus to school today. Bo Yun said with a faint smile.
Why? Qiao Ting asked in wonder
Bo Yun’s high school has a school bus, and on Mondays and Fridays, he only needs to arrive before 8 o’clock, so he doesn’t go out so early like Qiao Ting, who will go to school for track and field practice at 7 o’clock.
If he took the bus, because he had to transfer to the MRT, he would have to go out nearly an hour earlier than taking the school bus. It was a waste of time and he couldn't sleep more, so Qiao Ting really didn't understand why he was trying to mess with herself like this.
Bo Yun did not answer her question, but looked at her in a sports outfit, and her uniform was placed in the handbag outside her schoolbag.
Bo Yun took her handbag and said, "Let's go, the bus is coming."
The bus stop sign is at the entrance of the alley where you leave your house. It is very close. When they arrived, there were only two or three students waiting for the bus, but none of them were from their school. After all, the middle school students in their area are Qiao Ting's classmates, and not everyone needs to go to school to practice running early in the morning.
But that doesn't mean the bus is empty
After the bus passed the intersection, it was already half full. After Qiao Ting and Bo Yun got on the bus, Bo Yun stood guard at the back door, holding the railing in his hand.
If I thought it was a sweet trip to school, I would be wrong, because after the car started, Bo Yun began to ask her some physical and chemical formula questions.
What is the formula for heat?
Ah? When asked suddenly, Qiao Ting was stunned
Calories, formulas, Boyun is clear and clear
Oh... Qiao Ting paniced and thought about the answer, H...H2MS△T
Woo woo woo woo woo... I thought Bo Yun was specially taking the bus with her, but I didn't expect that he had to take the bus to get a tutor!
What does H stand for?
The heat absorbed or released!
What about M?
Hey...that...quality?
Qiao Ting suddenly had a little trick, sadistic?
Bo Yun lowered his eyes and stared at her naughty little face with sharp eyes
They are kidding...ahhh!
The car suddenly braked, Qiao Ting's body shook greatly, Bo Yun quickly circled her slender waist, stabilized her body, and let her hold the handrail in front and stand with her back to him.
When the car continued to drive forward, he didn't let go of his hand. Just circled it like this, and a hint of sweetness appeared in Qiao Ting's heart, and the problem continued again.
What is S?
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
S is hot...
Related questions one after another, Qiao Ting had to concentrate on the answer. Suddenly, there was a commotion in her chest. She then realized that Bo Yun's hand, which was originally wrapped around her slender waist, had grabbed her breasts at some point, and even started rubbing hard.
She was startled, her face turned red, and she looked at her side with embarrassment, for fear of being discovered. Unexpectedly, the bus was filled with people at some point, and it was crowded because Bo Yun stood behind her to protect her, which gave her a spacious and comfortable space
But such a space is actually to make his hands move better on her body
The winter sportswear in their school is a styling style. She also wore a cold-proof jacket outside. Bo Yun used the cover of this jacket to stretch her sports top to her chest. The white underwear was faintly visible in his palm.
She bit her lower lip lightly and never thought she would do such a thing with Bo Yun on the bus.
Bo Yun continued to ask questions, her brain was a little confused because of his restless hands, but Bo Yun seemed to be unaffected, with questions one after another
Why do there are more bronze than iron in the museum’s antiques?
Because... she was gasping for breath, because Bo Yun's hands had already penetrated into her underwear, twisting her nipples, rubbing them left and right
She had no choice but to feel the pleasure caused by his fingertips, and her mind was confused.
Because what? He lowered his head and leaned against her ears, as if to make her hear more clearly, but the heat blowing on her ears made her body more sensitive
Because... because of the oxidation ability of iron... is better than copper... um... I'm afraid that others will hear her moaning sound, she hurriedly pressed the back of her hand to her tender lips.
Then what?
Bo Yun greedily lifted her entire breasts, just the size his hands could control, allowing him to enjoy the dense touch of his delicate skin and the leaping elasticity.
He felt his climax begin to be hard
He put the slowly rising hard pestle against her back, and pushed it against the vibration of the car, creating pleasure for himself
Unfortunately, Qiao Ting is too petite, otherwise he could press on her butt, letting her plump and perky buttocks clamp his big dick. How comfortable would it be
So...it's easy to form...iron oxide...ha...and then...it's easy to brittle, brittle...was easy to damage...copper...it's relatively difficult...it's not easy to damage...
She felt something hard on her back, and she was puzzled and stretched back. Unexpectedly, she actually touched a long columnar object. She raised her head and could only see Bo Yun's firm chin from the perspective of her standing sight, but she also realized what it was.
The little face is hotter
It's Bo Yun's...where...
I entered her body yesterday. It was hot and hot, and it made her feel so painful and comfortable...
Thinking of everything last night, she couldn't help but blush and hurriedly wanted to withdraw her hand, but Bo Yun grabbed her actions and pulled down her pants to exercise. The already tall cock came out and lay heavy on her palm.
When she touched his hot clone, she felt so strong and powerful that her hands could not completely encircle.
He pulled the coat on his body to cover up the eighteen forbidden movements between the two, and led his hands to create a comfortable and pleasant feeling for him
As this happens... it's done well. Bo Yun whispered in her ear and admired
Once Bo Yun praised, the simple Qiao Ting was so happy, and the little gloves were made more attentive.
Bo Yun used his other hand to pull open the elastic band on her sweatpants and slid it in. At the bottom of the loose sweatpants, he pushed the fabric at the bottom of the underwear, pushed it to the side of the labia, poked the long finger into the slit, and went upwards, pinching the core of desire.
Woo... The pleasure surged, Qiao Ting covered her mouth tighter
From outsiders, Bo Yun's appearance seemed to be hugging the petite girl in front of him, but he didn't know that under the coat, he was too intimate.
Bo Yun not only rubbed her clitoris, but also stabbed her longest middle finger into her vagina. Qiao Ting's heart beat, and she couldn't believe that she was actually inserted into that place by Bo Yun on the bus.
His fingers are thick and long, with rough belly, and it feels very sensational when rubbing against the inner wall of his vagina
Qiao Ting just felt that his hands were flexibly drilling in and out, and she was going wrong.
The vaginal fluid flowed wet under his fingers, even his palms were wet.
Qiao Ting's pussy is so wet. Bo Yun lowered his head and said foul words in her ear.
Qiao Ting couldn't hear clearly what he said. Her whole body of consciousness and senses were on his hands. She felt like she was going crazy and was about to collapse. The little hand that was stroking her penis was moving faster. A vague moan came from the fingers that covered her tender lips.
Ha Ah…ha Ah…
Going...
Going to Ah...
Uh... Her head hit the glass of the back door in front, and a loud bang, just covering up her orgasm.
The nearby passenger turned his head, and Bo Yun quickly pulled his hand out of her chest and pressed her forehead.
Why did you hit the glass when you sleep until you hit it? Bo Yun smiled and rubbed her forehead
Qiao Ting couldn't speak, panting, Bo Yun turned her weak and pressed her hot little face into her arms.
Someone was about to get off the car, so Boyun took Qiao Ting and took her back to the partition behind her
The rear door closed and the car continued to move forward. Bo Yun's big hand held the pink buttocks up, Qiao Ting's feet hung in the air. She quickly pushed her toes with her puzzled pupils and looked at Bo Yun. Bo Yun smiled faintly and pulled down the front end of her sweatpants.
Qiao Ting was secretly surprised, and then she felt Bo Yun's big stick poking into the slit of her labia
Thigh clamping Bo Yun whispered
Qiao Ting didn't know what he was going to do, but she did as she told her
Qiao Ting's long-term track and field thighs are strong and strong, very tight. Although they are not as tight as their pussy, it is also very touching to poke the legs between their legs.
Bo Yun used the bus to shake and Qiao Ting's small hand to stroke it, and before the bus arrived at the stop sign at the gate of Qiao Ting's school, he ejaculated on her sweatpants.
He stuffed the still hard eagle back into his trousers, tidied up Qiao Ting's clothes, buttoned up the jacket, and handed her the bag of her uniform to her.
Don't practice running today He smiled softly
Qiao Ting doesn't know whether to be angry or angry, or she wants to blush shyly
He fiddled with her knees so weak that he could run away?
And her sweatpants were stained with his semen, so she had to change them.
The car was parked at the school gate and was about to part, Qiao Ting suddenly felt reluctant to leave. She hoped to take a few more stops and not part with Bo Yun so quickly
Bye, Bo Yun gently pinched his hand
Bye, Qiao Ting pouted her lips slightly and turned around to get out of the car
As soon as the soles of her feet stepped onto the asphalt road, her knees suddenly felt relieved, and she almost sat down
Her knees were exhausted!
It's time to take some harsh strength. Bo Yun teased her and shouted softly.
Qiao Ting turned her head and glared at him, coquettishly, you've caused it all
The back door of the bus slammed and closed, carrying his smug smile to the end
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