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[29] Again and again, again and again!

Updated: 2012-06-13

Then the yellow hair felt the iron pliers that were clamping their wrists began to tighten, and severe pain came from the wrists, and the pain almost shed tears.

He felt like his wrist was about to break, and Huangmao no longer dared to continue to act fiercely. He screamed and bent down to reduce some pain on his wrist, and then begged for mercy in pain: "It hurts, it hurts, brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, it's me wrong, please let go, I'll get out, can't I get out?"

There are many people on the bus, and the conflicts here have long been noticed by everyone. However, since the beginning, no one has spoken out. They are watching with disregard. This is human nature. In China, it is rare to be brave and brave, and many people watch the fun.

Wang Bo suddenly showed a bright smile at Huangmao and said, "Okay, get out." Then he let go of Huangmao's hand.

When Huang Mao was about to be amnesty, he no longer dared to be arrogant in front of Wang Bo. He held his right hand and squeezed aside to stay away from Wang Bo. He didn't dare to stay next to Wang Bo anymore. If Wang Bo was in a bad mood and then he would cut off his other hand, wouldn't he begging for nothing?

After squeezing to the distance, Huangmao looked down at her deformed wrist, and there was still unbearable pain. Huangmao thought that his hand might have been pinched off.

While frightened by Wang Bo's amazing power, Huangmao also wanted to cry without tears. He just wanted to get close to the beauty and eat some tofu to take advantage of it, but he had to pay the price of one hand. It was too unprofitable. It was really a handful of rice that would be lost if he could steal the chicken.

"Okay, Wang Bo, you are quite awesome." Ma Xiaonan looked at Wang Bo and said as if she had just met Wang Bo.

Wang Bo said modestly: "Actually, I am not as powerful as you think. It's average, and it ranks third in the world."

Hearing Wang Bo's humble speech, Ma Xiaonan burst into laughter, as if the bright moon appeared with a clear cloud. Her eyes completed the crescent shape and said with a smile: "Your skin is also very powerful."

"Actually, it's not as powerful as you said. It's average, it ranks third in the world." Wang Bo said with a modest look on his face again.

Ma Xiaonan stretched out his thumb and raised it to Wang Bo, and said with admiration: "Awesome~"

Wang Bo stopped talking. He stretched out his hand and scratched his head and smiled at Ma Xiaonan, looking honest and honest.

Wang Bo was also puzzled. He didn't know why he was so impulsive. If Wang Bo had been like a little bitch, he would have endured silently. But just now, Wang Bo only felt his anger rushing to his head, and then his head became hot, as if there was another consciousness controlling his body, and he took action.

Wang Bo also wondered when his strength had become so great. When he had eaten instant noodles or chewing steamed buns for every meal, he had so much strength. However, after thinking about the strange things that happened in the past two days, Wang Bo was relieved. His bones turned black, and the princesses in another world traveled through time and could regenerate the hymen. What else was impossible? Besides, this is not a bad thing. Thinking of this, Wang Bo no longer struggled with the changes in his body.

"Dingdeng~"

The bus started to shake violently.

Wang Bo, who was standing close to Ma Xiaonan, was unstable and his body fell forward. Ma Xiaonan was also unstable and his body was involuntarily leaning backward.

Ma Xiaonan did not fall back because there was a car window behind her, but her head touched the car window, which made her cry almost in pain.

But before Ma Xiaonan could feel the pain behind her head carefully, she felt the pain in her mouth.

Although Wang Bo fell forward, he did not fall, because Ma Xiaonan was in front of him, and Ma Xiaonan, who was tilting his face and touching the car window, saw Wang Bo fall straight down, and then the two of them hit each other's mouths together.

It was indeed collided with each other, because Wang Bo's downfall was too strong, and the two of them collided violently when they touched each other. Their lips were close together. Ma Xiaonan didn't feel the smell of kissing at all, but only felt the pain of being hit by a stone on his mouth.

Wang Bo also realized that he had hurt Ma Xiaonan and his body was inclined to fall. If this continues, his whole body would hit Ma Xiaonan. In order not to let the poor Ma Xiaonan suffer more, Wang Bo resolutely stretched out his hands and lived on the car window next to Ma Xiaonan's shoulders, controlling his lower body.

The lips quickly separated.

"Bastard, go away!" Ma Xiaonan saw Wang Bo's face that was close to him, and felt Wang Bo's breath hit his face, and felt his face burning, as if it was about to burn.

Wang Bo didn't say anything after hearing Ma Xiaonan's words. He smiled bitterly and then got up.

Just "deng".

The bus shook violently again, but fortunately Wang Bo leaned on the car glass, so he did not go forward again, but he did not carry forward and did not prove that the group of people behind him did not go forward.

Wang Bo suddenly felt an unstoppable force coming from behind, and then his body rushed forward involuntarily.

Ma Xiaonan was about to cry because she found that her lips were in contact with Wang Bo's mouth again. Ma Xiaonan thought to herself that her first kiss was, and the first kiss she had treasured for more than ten years was thrown away in vain.

When Ma Xiaonan thought about this, she didn't know that her first kiss had been taken away by Wang Bo last night, and it was not only her first kiss, but also her body. Her first time, but thanks to Julia, Ma Xiaonan had another chance.

This time, Ma Xiaonan didn't feel that pain, because after all, Wang Bo was leaning on the glass with his hands, and even if his body was pressed forward by the people behind him, he wouldn't be so fierce.

Not only did Ma Xiaonan not feel the pain, but also felt a strange feeling. The feeling was never seen before. Ma Xiaonan suddenly felt a slippery thing penetrated into his mouth and lingered with his tongue.

"Woooooooooooo~" Ma Xiaonan wanted to say something, but all she could make was a tempting moan. Ma Xiaonan kept scolding Wang Bo as a bastard, and actually took the opportunity to take advantage of him and actually put his disgusting tongue into his mouth.

Wang Bo is not a gentleman. The first time Wang Bo's mouth hit Ma Xiaonan's mouth, Wang Bo felt it was an accident, but the second time his lips were connected, Wang Bo felt that it was God's will. In order to let him kiss Yiren's cherry lips, God created two opportunities for himself. If he didn't cherish it, he would not waste the good intentions of heaven. So Wang Bo's mouth kissed Ma Xiaonan's cherry lips and was reluctant to leave.

Ma Xiaonan's brain was unable to think for a while after being occupied by the tongue. It took a while before Ma Xiaonan realized that her teeth were tight and together.

Wang Bo cried out in pain, then immediately raised his head, and his tongue had been bitten by Ma Xiaonan.

"I'm sorry, A Xiaonan, the car swayed so hard. That, I didn't mean it." Wang Bo said apologetically and sincerely.

Ma Xiaonan was not blinded by the illusion on Wang Bo's face. At this moment, it was unparalleled. It was not intentional. It was not intentional. Your tongue ran into my mouth. So what was considered intentional.

Although I felt the pain after the tip of my tongue was broken, I could taste the sweetness in Ma Xiaonan's mouth. Wang Bo thought it was worth it. Wang Bo prayed that if God gave me another chance, even if Ma Xiaonan bite off my tongue, I would not withdraw my tongue.

"Okay, are you,?" Ma Xiaonan said impatiently, and was interrupted after a while.

Thumb, it seemed that Wang Bo's prayer had worked. The bus swayed again, and it was shaking violently.

Then Wang Bo was once again hit by the irresistible force behind him, and then Wang Bo's wish came true, and he once again tasted the sweetness.

Ma Xiaonan was stunned. He was in trouble today and was possessed by the bad god. How could he be taken advantage of again and again? Ma Xiaonan was really about to cry.

Once again, feeling something slippery into his mouth. Ma Xiaonan opened her eyes wide and glared at him, then closed her teeth tightly.

Then Ma Xiaonan was stunned again because she felt that the tip of the slippery thing had been bitten by her, but the thing was very stubborn and refused to leave her mouth.

Ma Xiaonan was furious for a moment. When she was about to bite it down again, she suddenly felt the salty smell in her mouth. She couldn't help it. Ma Xiaonan felt that Wang Bo's tongue had actually been bitten by her, otherwise she wouldn't have felt such a strong smell of blood.

Ma Xiaonan was in conflict. She even felt a little distressed at this time, feeling sorry for Wang Bo's tongue that was almost bitten by herself.

Then Ma Xiaonan stretched out his tongue and catered to the slippery thing. The two were entangled and intertwined. Ma Xiaonan touched the wound lightly, as if comforting.

Wang Bo was in pain and happiness. When Ma Xiaonan took the initiative to cooperate with him, Wang Bo couldn't help but think, "Die, I'm going to die, I'm going to be happy."

It was not until Ma Xiaonan was having some difficulty breathing that Wang Bo reluctantly left Ma Xiaonan's little mouth, and the two of them fell silent at the same time.

Ma Xiaonan was embarrassed and didn't know what to say. After all, she had just come to cater to Wang Bo, which made Ma Xiaonan feel like a burning hot face.

Since Ma Xiaonan didn't speak, Wang Bo honestly kept silent. Wang Bo thought that maybe Ma Xiaonan was still savoring the feeling of the passionate kiss just now.

Wang Bo turned around and found that many people were saluting him and Ma Xiaonan, but when he looked over, they all turned around. Seeing this scene, Wang Bo smiled bitterly, probably others would regard him as a bus maniac.

After a while, Ma Xiaonan spoke on her own initiative. Her face was still like the red glow in the evening. Ma Xiaonan said in a voice like a mosquito: "Wang Bo, can you retreat a little?"

"Uh? What's wrong?" Wang Bo asked in confusion.

"You are pushing me down." When he said this, Ma Xiaonan's face turned redder a little deeper, and water almost dripped out.
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