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Chapter 233 Fragrant Bus

All afternoon passed by the boring professional course. Finally, school was over.

Zhao Ziyue took Ling Yun's little hand and walked out. The vulgar man Ma Liang, beside him, nodded with a smile. What was surprising was that Optimus Prime, who was cruel to Zhao Ziyue, also greeted him in the morning. The four-eyed fat girl and Ling Yun's roommates threw ambiguous eyes to Ling Yun from time to time. Ling Yun had a bad face and glanced at several roommates who were taking advantage of the situation.

When they arrived at the door, the two met an acquaintance, Jin Xiaoli. They saw Jin Xiaoli coming in a hurry and almost pretending to be full of their arms. After seeing that it was Zhao Ziyue, they shrank and retreated outside the door, almost pressing against the wall to make way for the two of them. Zhao Ziyue smiled and nodded at her. However, Jin Xiaoli was as if she was bitten by a poisonous snake, and she was trembling all over.

Ling Yun pulled the big pervert beside him and signaled him not to intimidate Jin Xiaoli, who was already like a frightened bird.

The two of them held hands like this and walked down the teaching building with a leisurely expression. Only the class monitor Ye Feng's resentful gaze was left behind.

After leaving the school gate, Zhao Ziyue originally planned to take a taxi home. But Lingyun said she should take the bus. She has a monthly card. Zhao Ziyue agreed happily. He has never taken the bus with the girl. Especially a beautiful girl like Lingyun. When she mentioned the beauty and the bus, Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but think of a very classic love action movie by Teacher Cang. It was called Shenma's "Human Female Teacher". The story also interprets the love story of being on the bus, haha~ it was quite erotic. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hold Lingyun's hand tightly. Looking at his caring expression, Lingyun felt sweet.

The crowds on the bus were much more crowded than expected. It was the peak period for get off work, and Xiangshan University had just finished school. So it was extremely crowded. In order to prevent others from taking advantage of Ling Yun, after getting on the bus, Zhao Ziyue almost blocked Ling Yun's delicate body in his arms.

In the envious and hatred eyes of male animals, Zhao Ziyue held Ling Yun's weak and boneless waist with one hand and grabbed the railing with the other. Ling Yun glared at him and struggled a few times. Seeing that she couldn't squeeze, she gave up and let the big perverts around her take advantage of her body.

Gently holding Ling Yun, Zhao Ziyue's eyes quietly stared at the crowd around him. This is the habit of engaging in killers all year round. It is a spontaneous behavior buried deep in the subconscious. Just like the first time he stepped into the campus of Xiangshan University, he silently observed every corner, where suitable for hiding, where suitable for lurking snipers, where suitable for killing or robbing targets, and how to retreat quickly. These are qualities that must be possessed as a killer. What's more, a peak killer like him.

He could even clearly feel that a young mother was breastfeeding the child in her arms near the car door. Even the grape grains in the child's mouth were purple and could not escape his feeling. Not far from the young mother, a young man wearing a baseball cap was putting his hand into the pocket of the person in front, but Zhao Ziyue concluded in advance that he would definitely return without success because the pockets of the person in front of the young man were empty. Several young men who looked like students near the window were all looking at the online novels on their mobile phones. I just didn't know if they were reading the urban fierce battle novel "Invincible Salesman"... Zhao Ziyue's lips curled up a curve, and his smile was fun.

Sniffing the faint fragrance from Ling Yun's hair in her nostrils, feeling the softness of her chest, Zhao Ziyue leaned close to her white ear and asked in a low voice: "Xue'er, did you forget to wear a bra this morning?"

Ling Yun blushed and laughed in a low voice and scolded: "Go to your big pervert! Who doesn't wear a bra? I've never forgotten it."

"Oh~" Zhao Ziyue responded: "Then why do I feel like this pair of sisters are so soft? It's like there's nothing to bind them. I'm jumping back and forth in my chest... I'm worried that they can't stand the loneliness and want to come out and have some breath?"

Ling Yun's face turned redder. The little hand wrapped around his waist twisted the big pervert's waist hard. She smiled and scolded: "Big Pervert, is this thing in your mind every day?"

Zhao Ziyue whispered pain, sniffing the faint fragrance on Ling Yun's body, and couldn't help but open her mouth and lick Ling Yun's white and pink earlobes gently.

Ling Yun's whole body trembled and she moaned softly. But this slight cry made Zhao Ziyue distracted. A flagpole was unknowingly raised under her pants and pressed tightly on Ling Yun's lower abdomen.

Ling Yun also felt something was wrong, and suddenly realized that it was the one of the big perverts. Her body moved backwards, but it was too crowded and she couldn't move at all. The big pervert next to her had become more and more intimately, her mouth slid, and she kissed her neck. Ling Yun's face turned redder. She wanted to stop her, but her body ignited an inexplicable excitement, and her body seemed to like this feeling very much. Her breathing became rapid. She felt that a magic clutch of the big pervert was actually stroking her buttocks. Somehow, her body seemed to suck opium, and she was extremely eager for his movements to be more violent.

Her lips felt Ling Yun's body slowly becoming hot and hot, and her breathing became rapid. Zhao Ziyue knew that the little girl was moved. He didn't dare to play with fire. He just needed to stop teasing. After that, it would be no fun and would make it annoying for other girls. What's more, it was on the bus.

Withdrawing his mouth and clutches, Zhao Ziyue smiled and said, "Xue'er, your skin is very smooth..."

Ling Yun bit her lips and ignored him. She felt the changes in her body. As a CN, how could her body not react under such teasing? She felt her inner desire, a desire that could not be eliminated with drinking water. She remembered some romance novels she had read, when the male and female protagonists were kissing or having a love relationship, and the changes in the bodies of the two people described in the novel. She felt ashamed and annoyed that her lower body was inexplicably wet. She knew that she was really hopelessly in love with the frivolous pervert in front of her.

In order to relieve the awkward atmosphere at the moment, Zhao Ziyue quickly changed the subject and asked in a warm voice in Lingyun's ear: "Xue'er, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you when I get home."
Chapter completed!
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