661, thank you, Brother Bo!

"Whew-" As Wang Bo and Sun Li blew together, the eighteen candles on the cream cake were blown out together. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeใ€‚ infoSun Li shoveled a small piece of cake on a small plate with the plastic shovel that came with Wang Bo, and shoveled another piece for herself, and the two of them held the small plate, sat on the brown leather sofa, and slowly ate the dessert after the meal.

After eating the cake, Sun Li made Wang Bo a cup of tea. The dried and curly tea leaves slowly stretch out like a lazy waist under the hot water soaking, turning into complete green leaves that seem to have just been plucked from the tea tree. The tea is turquoise and transparent, and you can see it to the end. Before I drank it, I could ask for a faint, refreshing fragrance.

Even Wang Bo, who has not studied tea, sees the color of the cup of tea in front of him, the shape of the tea leaves in the cup, and the aroma exuded, Wang Bo also knows that the cup of tea that Sun Li brewed for himself is extremely precious and extraordinary.

Wang Bo took a sip of the teacup, and before he could swallow it quickly, a fragrance suddenly entered his mouth, and after swallowing slowly, the fragrance lingered, and his teeth were full of fragrance.

"Good tea!" Wang Bo gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely.

Sun Li was very happy when she saw that Wang Bo liked it, and said with a smile: "I don't know what kind of tea this is." It's just that my dad is very precious, and he himself is usually not willing to drink. Brother Bo, if you like, I'll give you half of it when we leave later. โ€

Where did this Wang Bo dare to ask for it, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, Sun Li! I rarely drink tea at home, I drink drinks." Such a good tea, give it to me to drink, it is completely Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and he is a violent thing. I'd better save it for my uncle. Today's cup," Wang Bo raised the blue and white porcelain cup in his hand, "it should be back to knowledge." โ€

"It's not that exaggerated. No matter how good the tea is, it is given to people to drink. Sun Li said, but she didn't listen to Wang Bo's persuasion, took out a transparent plastic bag that could be self-sealed, scooped a few spoons from the small iron can containing tea with a small wooden spoon and put it in the bag, sealed it, put it in front of Wang Bo, pursed her lips and smiled, "If you don't drink it, take it home and give it to Uncle Wang, Zeng Niang, and Sister Ping to taste." This tea should not be easy to buy on the market. โ€

"Thanks, Sun Li. You're just afraid that you're not going to be able to make a good deal. Wang Bo was not pretentious, and put the small bag of tea into the jacket of his jacket. Just this small bag, almost half of the small jar, Wang Bo is really worried that Sun Li's father will ask her, a daughter who "eats inside and out".

"You're polite, Brother Bo!" Sun Li pouted, refusing, but quickly sneered again, and said, "Now that I'm here, where do I need to pay my dad anything." If I don't let him give me an errand, he should burn high incense. After finishing speaking, Sun Li stood up briskly, went to the combination cabinet in front of the living room, squatted down, fiddling for a while, and soon, a burst of soft music sounded in the living room.

"Brother Bo, let's have a dance, shall we?" Sun Li flew to Wang Bo like a cheerful little finch and stretched out a white hand towards Wang Bo.

"This ......" Wang Bo knew that what Sun Li invited him to dance was definitely not a street dance, but a ballroom dance, and he immediately hesitated.

"Oh, dance with me, Brother Bo. Just now you said that you want me to be happy. Your refusal makes me feel a little unhappy. Saying that, Sun Li's pretty face, which was still bright and beautiful just now, instantly collapsed and became pitiful.

Wang Bo sighed, shook his head secretly, and had to stand up and hold Sun Li's white, slender little hand that stretched out to him.

On the spacious floor in the center of the living room, Wang Bo held Sun Li's hand with one hand and Sun Li's waist with the other, ready to dance to the beat of the music.

However, before he took two steps, Sun Li in front of him stepped on his foot. Wang Bo only thought that the other party was careless, or that he hadn't jumped for too long and was a little rusty, but before he could finish this thought, Sun Li stepped on his foot again.

"I'm sorry, Brother Bo. Sun Li, who was close at hand, blushed and had an apologetic face.

"Won't?"

Sun Li shook her head, her expression a little timid and a little pitiful.

Of course, this is not pretending, Wang Bo can feel that Sun Li in front of him really can't dance ballroom dance. He thought that as a member of the literary and artistic committee, she should be a master of dancing like a peacock on the stage of the school's literary performance, and she could dance all kinds of dances, but he didn't want the other party to be a rookie for ballroom dancing.

"Since you can't dance, you still call me to dance?" Wang Bo glared at Sun Li and said with a smile.

"Don't you know? Teach me, Brother Bo. Sun Liman pleaded, looking pitiful.

Ballroom dancing Wang Bo certainly would. In the last half year when he was a college student in the hip-hop dance club, he was used as a sparring partner for a long time by the female member of the club. Although after leaving the dance club, Wang Bo never had the opportunity to dance a proper ballroom dance with anyone, but the basic sense of dance is still there.

"Then I'll teach you to slow down, it's not that tired. "In the face of the poor birthday star, what else does he have to say?

Sun Li is worthy of her talent for dancing, Wang Bo just said it roughly, and before a song was finished, he danced well. Another tune, it's already very familiar. Wang Bo immediately praised Sun Li for her talent and rapid progress. Sun Li stroked her hair with the hand on Wang Bo's shoulder, and said a little embarrassedly: "Which one is my talent, and I am taught well by the master." After saying that, he stuck out his tongue playfully at him.

The other party's hair, playfully sticking out his tongue, suddenly made Wang Bo's heartbeat accelerate again, and for a while, his eyes didn't know where to put it, only drooping. But it fell to the girl's chest. There, it was a white long-sleeved crewneck T-shirt. A row of black letters of adventure was printed on the chest, but it was raised high by the curve of the girl's chest. This protrusion is bigger than his girlfriend Liang Ya and smaller than Zhong Jiahui, in between.

Wang Bo soon noticed that his mouth was a little dry, and he tried to distract himself by talking.

"Sun Li, what school do you want to go to next year?"

"I want to go to dance school. I just don't know if I can afford the test. Speaking of the college entrance examination, Sun Li's face showed a hint of melancholy.

"Art academies don't have that high requirements for cultural performance. As long as you regularly attend English salons, ask more questions about what you don't understand, and then practice the basic skills of dance, with your comprehensive physical quality, it should be okay to get into a good dance school. Wang Bo said, thought about it, and said, "If there is anything you don't understand in terms of learning in the future, you can ask me more." โ€

"That's a good feeling! Thank you, Brother Bo!" Sun Li heard Wang Bo say this, and immediately raised her head and bloomed with a bright smile, and the melancholy just now disappeared.

"You're polite again, Sun Li!" Wang Bo learned from Sun Li's tone just now and replied to the other party.

Sun Li didn't answer, but the dancing slowed down, and finally didn't move at all. Then, Wang Bo felt a body gently approaching his arms, and the hand he was holding was also withdrawn, and together with the other hand, from Wang Bo's waist, gently wrapped around.

A sigh of satisfaction sounded in his ears, and then, there was a murmur, as if to himself: "Thank you, Brother Bo." Thank you for your birthday gift, thank you for the fried pickled pepper chicken offal, it's delicious, thank you for drinking with me, listening to my annoying nagging, making me feel more relaxed than ever, thank you for teaching me to dance and meet my wayward requirements, and finally, thank you for helping me in my studies before and in the future, so that I no longer feel inferior and no longer feel hopelessly stupid in my studies. Anyway, Brother Bo, thank you. Today, I am very happy and happy!"

At the moment when Sun Li approached his arms, Wang Bo's hands were originally frozen in the air, but after Sun Li's soft whisper to herself sounded, his hands slowly fell, slowly drooped, and finally, they gently wrapped around Sun Li's back. At the moment when his hand was on Sun Li's back, he felt the girl in his arms hug him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear, and as if he wanted to press him into his chest.

Almost instinctively, Wang Bo's hands also subconsciously began to exert force, and a pair of big hands clinged to the back of the T-shirt and cashmere sweater. The girl's back was unusually soft, with an indescribable elasticity.

At the same time, despite several layers of clothes, two round, stiff things squeezed heavily on his chest, bringing Wang Bo an indescribable, but wonderful, touch.

The hands are full of softness and elasticity, the chest is an unusually clear "resistance", and the nose is a fragrance that Wang Bo has never smelled: there is the smell of perfume, the smell of shampoo, the smell of washing powder stained on clothes, and in addition, it is a breath from the girl's body itself. Wang Bo, who had already put his head close to Sun Li, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

This breath, like a fuse, instantly ignited a certain nerve under Wang Bo's body. Something that had been dormant for a long time began to wake up, swell, grow, and soon become angry.

Sun Li, who was held in Wang Bo's arms, trembled obviously, even stopped breathing, and immediately rushed to the boy's lower abdomen opposite and reflexively shrank back. The trembling of the girl in his arms startled Wang Bo, and he woke up from the swollen pleasure, and just as he was thinking about whether to let go of the other party, Sun Li's body slowly came up again. A heavy, slowly exhaled hot breath sprayed on his chest. At the same time, Wang Bo felt that the girl's hands around his back were tighter.

Even if it's just a hug, even if there are still several layers of clothes between each other, at this moment, for Wang Bo, it is an irresistible temptation. At this time, because of alcohol, because of music, because of some strange thoughts in his previous life, his mind became groggy, and his thinking almost completely stopped and short-circuited. Wang Bo instinctively touched his hand towards the girl's buttocks, which were extremely tight by jeans, and pressed it, and at the same time with five fingers, he began to press in front of him one by one.

Sun Li in her arms suddenly trembled, and a low and greasy shen/ groan came out of her throat. Sun Li, who had been closing her eyes, suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Bo, her big eyes were full of tenderness that could not be dissolved, and she said softly:

"Brother Bo, kiss me. โ€

Although he felt that something was wrong, and even more so that something was wrong, Wang Bo at this time was completely unable to control his thoughts and movements, and could only stretch out his hands under some kind of almost magical power, holding the flawless, red, as if dripping blood, the pretty face in front of him, bowed his head, his lips crossed Sun Li's forehead, Sun Li's eyebrows, Sun Li's eyes that were closed but kept trembling, Sun Li's nose, and finally, fell on Sun Li's slightly open, hot red lips, and gently contained/ Stay, gently open it with your tongue, go deep into the warm valley, and wreak havoc without hurry.

Sun Li obviously had no experience, standing in place stupidly, tilting her head, letting Wang Bo do whatever she wanted, and letting Jun pick up. It took a few minutes before he came back to life, and he began to become active, tactful, and gentle, and he was obedient.

Wang Bo's yu/hope burned fiercely in Sun Liyu's expression, accompanied by music, along with the wine, for a while, he just wanted to kiss Sun Li's entire naked/exposed skin with his lips and mark his own marks. One of his hands, at some point, was again placed on the girl's stiff/cocked, perfectly developed buttocks, rubbing it lightly and heavily. The girl was a little overwhelmed and even panicked at first, but slowly, she began to cooperate without a teacher, and brought her body closer, as if she was about to crash into his whole body. In this way, it brings him an indescribable wonderful pleasure/feeling.

"Jingle bellโ€”" The wall clock on the wall began to tell the hour on the hour. Wang Bo was startled, then looked up, the soft music didn't know when it stopped, and the whole living room suddenly became unusually quiet.

It was as if the mind had returned to oneself. Wang Bo suddenly let go of Sun Li, who was hugged by him, and took two steps back, looking a little sad, a little remorseful, and an indescribable satisfaction and even pride. He looked up and saw that Sun Li's whole pretty face was like a French red wine drunk at noon, full of red. The expression was both puzzled and at a loss, and then it was flooded, and the thick spring/meaning that was teased by Wang Bo's hands and lips was all written on that shameful and joyful face for a while. Sun Li's big eyes like a deep pool are also watery, and there seem to be a thousand words in them, but they can't be told.

Wang Bo knew that at this moment, he just wanted him to think that he could completely turn the girl in front of him, who was not inferior to Liang Ya and Zhong Jiahui in the fourth middle school, into a woman, and let her belong to her from the inside out, from the heart to the body. And then......

yes, and then what?

Today was a mistake, at least since the moment the dance, it was a mistake and it shouldn't have started. Wang Bo shook his head, picked up the tea that Sun Li had made for himself not long ago, poured two sips hard, looked up at the girl who was a little at a loss, and said:

"Uh, that...... It's two o'clock. Liao Xiaoqing, Tang Jian, they should all have arrived at the gymnasium. Sun Li, you can take a good rest at home today. I...... I went to an English salon. After speaking, Wang Bo hurriedly turned around and left Sun Li's house as if he had fled.

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When Wang Bo ran downstairs, unlocked the lock, jumped on his mountain bike, and rode out for dozens of meters, Li Junfeng's figure flashed out of the bushes of the unit building where Sun Li lived. Li Junfeng stared at Wang Bo's distant back, and muttered to himself with a pale face:

"Alone, Sun Li invited Wang Bo alone. How could she invite Wang Bo alone? Wasn't her best friend Zhang Ting? Why did she invite Wang Bo instead of even inviting Zhang Ting? What did the two of them do, from eleven o'clock to two o'clock in the afternoon, three hours, three hours, a full three hours? What did they do?......

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