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It took the three of them twenty minutes to get to the small theater next to the Cummins engine plant. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There are still ten minutes left before the movie starts. Probably because it wasn't a weekend or a popular blockbuster, there weren't many people in the small theater, and there were more than a dozen people seated.

Su Mengyao took the lead and found a position in the middle of the row near the corner. She sat in the innermost, Wang Bo was in the center, and Wen Xiaohan was on the other side of Wang Bo.

"What's going on tonight?" asked Wang Bo after sitting down. During the questioning, he looked around and looked at the surroundings. Probably because I went to a movie theater like Wanda to watch too many movies in my previous life, at this time, this remote, dark, and small theater that is no different from the video hall in my childhood memory seems particularly simple and cold in Wang Bo's eyes.

If it was just for watching movies, he wouldn't be in this kind of place now.

However, fortunately, he took the time to come out to watch the movie today mainly to accompany others, not to watch the movie.

"It's like "400 Years of Horror". Wen Xiaohan next to him said.

"Vampires?"

"Ah, have you seen it?" Su Mengyao said "ah" and looked at him with a "won't" expression.

Of course, Wang Bo has seen it, and the location is in this small theater, but he shook his head and said with a smile: "Where...... Just watched the introduction of the film. ”

Su Mengyao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and grinned: "Then it's no problem." He Minshuang and they watched it once last month and said it was good. If you've seen it, it's not interesting for you to follow along again. ”

Small theaters have a limited source of films, and a film is often played repeatedly.

The three of them chatted in a whisper. Su Mengyao tore open the packaging of potato chips, and the three of them chatted while eating. It was seven o'clock in the morning.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the boss operated a computer behind the scenes, and officially began to play "400 Years of Horror," a horror film starring Keanu Levi, on a screen in front of him that was no different from the projector in the school classroom.

Because he has watched this film twice, and the general plot is remembered in his mind, Wang Bo was somewhat absent-minded when he watched the movie. The two girls beside him watched with relish, staring intently at the curtain in front of them, until some frightened shots appeared, and then they "lost their faces", screamed again and again, and instinctively hugged his arm and leaned towards him.

"Don't be afraid! It's all fake! Hollywood screenwriters are making it up! How can there be any vampires?" Wang Bo patted the thighs of the two girls while it was dark, and whispered comfort.

After the two girls around him took the initiative to lean towards him, Wang Bo was even more absent-minded, and the attraction of the plot being staged in front of him dropped directly to zero, but his mind was attracted by the two girls next to him who kept exuding fresh fragrance. This small theater is a warehouse renovation, in disrepair, poorly decorated, and there is often a musty smell lingering inside, which makes Wang Bo's dog nose very tormented. At this time, the elegant aroma emanating from the two girls beside him was like an air freshener, which made him very useful.

The movie continued to be staged, and Wen Xiaohan's attention on the left was quickly attracted by the unexpected plot, but Su Mengyao, who was in the corner on the right, began to become careless. In the dark, Su Mengyao interlocked his fingers with him for a while, and led his big hands into the pocket of his coat for a while, as if he was afraid of the cold.

Su Mengyao's hands are like her people, round, delicate, with a soft texture, and warm, and Wen Xiaohan's slender and bony feeling are two different styles. Between the ten fingers of the girl, Wang Bo had the urge to take the other party's soft white and slightly chubby little hand into his mouth and bite it.

The girl's dishonesty is getting worse and worse, as if her body is covered with lice, and she moves back and forth. Wang Bo is now an absolute veteran driver, and Su Mengyao's abnormality allows him to quickly understand the girl's body language, and even psychological language. This reminded Wang Bo of when he was with his first girlfriend, and he was also "restless" like Su Mengyao with ADHD. Su Mengyao's personality belongs to that kind of hearty and direct type, if it weren't for the cinema in front of the crowd now, he believes that the girl will definitely express her thoughts and feelings in a more intense way.

The girl had an idea in her heart, and it was impossible for Wang Bo not to respond. Moreover, the ban for several days made his heart a little nervous at this time. So, in the dark, Wang Bo stretched out his right hand and put it on the girl's leg, gently pinching and pressing. Su Mengyao is wearing a pair of white slacks today, the pants are not thick, and he is not wearing autumn pants, his five fingers and palms can clearly sense the elasticity and softness.

As soon as Wang Bo's hand moved, the girl's ADHD was established. Wang Bo felt that the other party's hands that grabbed his arms tightened suddenly, and his legs that were flat on the ground were also brought together, and his right hand resting on his thigh was tightly sandwiched between his legs.

Wang Bo was unmoved, and continued to move his right hand, against the resistance, slowly, but unswervingly, towards the girl's leg// root. He could clearly feel the trembling of the girl's body. Soon, there was a small hand on the back of his hand, and he pressed hard to prevent his palm from moving forward.

At this time, Wang Bo knew that he had reached the bottom line that the girl could tolerate him and be presumptuous. Although the scenery inside is unique, and it deeply seduces him, but he can't go any further. It's dark in the small theater, and there aren't many people around, but the chairs in this small theater are very old-fashioned clamshell chairs, the gap between the two chairs is very large, and the backrests are low, not the kind of big sofas in the big theater that are closely lined up, and the backrests are high enough to block all people, and Wang Bo doesn't dare to guarantee that no one notices them.

Wang Bo's right hand moved gently, and he felt the amazing feeling transmitted to the palm of his fingers and the throbbing of the girl next to him from time to time. The girl's legs were sometimes gently loosened, sometimes pressed together. From time to time, there was a burst of heavy breathing that had been suppressed for a long time, but it quickly held its breath again until the next breath came.

A man and a woman silently make small movements in the darkness that no one can see. "Pampered", the taste is becoming more and more tricky, and people are becoming more and more exquisite, Wang Bo was originally very simple about this, exuding an inexplicable musty smell all the time, and some other small theaters that are inexplicable and unclear, but can be understood are actually a little uncomfortable in his heart, as if a person with a habit of cleanliness sits on an unclean chair.

However, slowly, for Wang Bo, this small theater, which he was quite unaccustomed to at first, gradually became cute. It turned out that all the strange smells that made him uncomfortable seemed to be invisible, and they were replaced by the fragrance around him one by one.

Su Mengyao stopped going to the movies at all, she closed her eyes, rested her head on Wang Bo's shoulder, held the boy's arm with one hand, and pressed the other hand on the boy's right hand that the boy gave her a "massage" to prevent the boy from crossing the line. Su Mengyao quietly experienced the surging torrent in her body like a wave crashing on the shore, the tide rose and fell, and they fell together. It's something she's never experienced before, curious, yearning, and at the same time heart-pounding.

The two men and women who are "in Cao Ying's heart in Han" are complacent, and at the same time they tacitly do small actions that are not known to outsiders. Wen Xiaohan on the other side was completely caught in the fascinating plot, and he didn't notice the abnormality of the two for a long time. It wasn't until there was an unexpected turn in the movie that the girl screamed in fright and went to hug Wang Bo's arm as she did not long ago, only to find that Wang Bo's right hand was somehow placed between Su Mengyao's legs.

This discovery suddenly surprised Wen Xiaohan, and his whole body froze all of a sudden, and he even held his breath. Although the line of sight in the small theater is not good, because of the dim light reflected by the front screen, and she is sitting next to Wang Bo, she can clearly see Wang Bo's movements.

After realizing that Wang Bo and Su Mengyao were making ambiguous little moves, Wen Xiaohan couldn't calm down. Her first thought was why were the two of them so bold? What if someone else found out? Wen Xiaohan hurriedly looked around, and found that the people around her seemed to be attracted to the movie, and after watching the movie intently, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After the horror scene passed, Wen Xiaohan sat upright again, trying to focus on the increasingly tense plot.

However, it is strange that the originally interesting movie is now found that she is a little unwatchable. Other images produced in some other place were attracting her with a tenfold stronger attraction than the images on the screen.

So, Wen Xiaohan couldn't help but secretly glance at Su Mengyao's legs with his spare eyes. This time, her vision seemed to be clearer, and she could clearly see the shape of the boy's five fingers on Su Mengyao's thighs. Wen Xiaohan quickly couldn't help but slap a spirit, and her legs subconsciously joined together, as if the boy's right hand was not pinching Su Mengyao's thigh, but her own.

It's a mess in my mind. And there was an inexplicable resentment, as if he had been betrayed. At the same time, an emotion similar to humiliation and unbearable flooded his heart, which made Wen Xiaohan feel the urge to get up and leave the movie theater.

Wen Xiaohan, who felt stuffy, wanted to go out, not without saying goodbye, but going out to breathe, and drinking two sips of water by the way. The thought of going out turned over and over again in my heart, growing like a weed. After a few minutes, she finally made up her mind. Wen Xiaohan took a deep breath and prepared to get up and leave.

However, before she could get up, the next moment, she paused. She felt an extra hand on her left leg, a big and strong hand!