It's time after school when there are a lot of people on the train. It has been a long time since the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info, and Ling Xing once again experienced the taste of squeezing the tram.

Ling Xing's brain has always been focused on the doujinshi with Ling Qianqiu as the protagonist, his cp ...... Can you add Liu Zihan by the way?

From the perspective of others, she is glazed over, holding the railing like a puppet.

Ling Xing leaned near the car door, his feet unsteady, staggering as if he could fall to the ground at any moment.

The car braked in a corner, the people in the carriage fell uncontrollably, and some people accidentally stepped on the soles of the people in front, and the scolding and apology were mixed.

When people swayed left and right with the rhythm of the car, a gaze locked on Ling Xing through the gap.

"It's a girl, and it's really a novel type. “

The tram stopped and walked sharply again, and Ling Xing felt that his body was not very comfortable, so he stood up straight.

Separated by Ling Xing's few people, a beautiful black-haired girl who was also wearing an emir's high school uniform took advantage of the time to approach Ling Xing.

She was the one who whispered just now, her jet-black soft hair drooped down to her waist, her delicate melon seed face, her dark eyes were charming, her ruddy little tongue licked her pink lips, and there was a playful smile on the corner of her mouth, looking at Ling Xing's eyes as if she was looking at a delicious prey.

"Borrow it. The beautiful girl pleaded to the passenger next to her.

Who can refuse the request of a delicate doll? I don't have to pay any price, maybe I can get a good fate, so the road ahead of the beautiful girl is naturally open.

Through the reflection of the car window, the black-haired girl saw Ling Xing's contemplative face.

"It's really an alternative sexy stunner, you can determine this from the back. There was an inexplicable sense of excitement hidden in the drooping head, and the joy that can only be experienced in a public place like on the train made the black-haired girl's face flush faintly, and a drop of liquid flowed down the base of her thigh.

First took out a delicate locket and fiddled with it, and then Bai Xuan's jade hand gently touched Ling Xing's stocking-covered thigh from under the skirt, and the action was not so obvious at first, as if he was afraid that other passengers would find out.

As Ling Xing was thinking, he suddenly had a strange feeling. One second, two seconds, three seconds...... She felt that her body was a little paralyzed and unable to struggle, and the most terrible thing was that her throat could no longer speak, and as soon as she opened her mouth, only a low moan floated out, she quickly closed her mouth and stopped making a sound.

The mouth and body are no longer under their control. Ling Xing could already feel that it was just a hand moving around her body, and she thought that she had met a tram idiot, but through the glass, she could clearly see that it was a girl of the same age as her.

What the hell is going on? Ling Xing knew that her current reaction was not from her instinctive will, it was completely a state of control.

The owner of the hands saw that the attention of the passengers around him was not here, and the environment was safe, so he had to take even more inches. Slowly and gradually climbing, it won't take long to slip into the skirt to explore the mysterious area.

This is the old driver! Ling Xing felt that the strength of those hands was light first and then heavy, and the frequency was also moderate, and the technique was much more skillful than her master.

It is at this time that the biggest corner of the line is approaching.

People who often ride this train hold on to the handrails around them, because the most severe shaking can occur here.

But Ling Xing felt that her body could not cooperate with the instructions of her brain, and her hand was unsteady. When the train passed the corner, it did not slow down, and the huge inertia Shi Lingxing was unsteady under his feet, and fell to one side, and he was about to fall on the black-haired girl.

At this time, the black-haired girl also took advantage of the situation and poked her hand under Ling Xing's skirt.

"Hmm~" Ling Xing shouted uncontrollably. Seeing that the eyes of the other passengers were all moving in this direction, Ling Xing blushed and quickly lowered his head.

In fact, what she wants to say is not this, in front of most of the people who ride in this kind of car are her classmates from the same school, how ashamed this feeling is, although she lost her temperament, but at least the bottom line is still there, although it is also a void.

She just wanted to call for help, who knew that the strange feeling in her heart made her unable to say anything but hum.

His body trembled slightly, Ling Xing gritted his teeth, and his eyes became blurry and moist. But this special feeling inspired Ling Xing again, and the plot framework of the same people was inexplicably conceived!

"The wind chime station has arrived, passengers who get off the train should get off through the back door, the front door can only go up and down......" The train announcement sounded.

"Really, it's actually here, I still have something to do, it's really cheap for you. The beautiful girl with long black hair muttered.

The door had been opened, and the passengers behind her had begun to urge, so she had no choice but to get out of the car.

"I'm looking forward to our next beautiful encounter! When the girl passed by Ling Xing, she didn't forget to rub a handful of oil with her hand, said with a smile, and licked her lips.

After a while, Ling Xing also arrived. Fortunately, the strange feeling she had had a second before disappeared, and her brain regained control of her body, so she didn't sit and stand because she couldn't move.

"What happened to me just now?" Ling Xing shuffled as she walked, as if the touch was still lingering on the side of her legs.

That person, Ling Xing, vaguely remembered that the president of the Lady Club, Hayashima Otome, was another all-female club in Emir High School in addition to the Art Club.

But there are many people in Emir's high school, and Ling Xing remembers that there is such a number one person entirely because of Hayashima Otome's hobby, oh no, it's a hobby.

She is very obsessed with girls, she is a pure lily, and all the members of the Ladies Club have a leg with her, and she doesn't know where to get such a huge amount of energy.

In school, her classmates affectionately called her the king of the harem, in short, the reputation was very bad. Girls are afraid that their chastity will not be guaranteed, how many straight girls who can't be straight anymore have been looked at by Hayashima Otome and finally bent into mosquito coils, and then joined the Lady Club and became one of Hayashima Otome's harems......

And the boy is completely envious and jealous, what a good opportunity to hug left and right, but it's a pity that there are so many flowers!

Ling Xing didn't expect to meet Hayashima Otome by chance this time, and looking at this appearance, he was taken in by her?

I can't be like this! And I can't abandon my master! (Author: You and Ye Zidie are already lily, okay?Ling Xing: That's attachment! And it's good to assist me in creating! My sexual orientation is still normal!)

Ling Xing opened the door with the spare key and took off his shoes in the hallway. "I'm back. ”

"Ling Xing-chan, have you decided on the subject matter? Hurryup! You don't have much time left. ”

An Xiaoxi, who was sitting on the sofa, urged.