The ambiguity on the bus reached its extreme.

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Although Wu Dingtian had little contact with her, he still had a deep impression of her. She wore large-rimmed black glasses beneath her long, flowing hair and was taciturn. She rarely spoke unless someone initiated a conversation with her, and she seldom interacted with others. However, she was quite talkative when guests were present.
At this moment, her brows furrowed slightly, and her soft lips curled into a pout of anger. Wu Dingtian was puzzled, but soon understood. It turned out that a middle-aged man, only as tall as Tang Xin, was pressed tightly against her back. Taking advantage of his height and broad vision, Wu Dingtian peeked out and clearly saw the middle-aged man's hand caressing Tang Xin's plump, shapely buttocks, kneading them with the swaying of the bus. Tang Xin dared not cry out and turned to look around, trying to find another seat, but the crowd made it impossible to move. Wu Dingtian saw the anger flash in her deep, captivating eyes, and suddenly her expression turned terrified; she opened her mouth to scream but forcibly held back.
Wu Dingtian was furious to see the middle-aged man groping over the shapely buttocks of the woman he was dealing with. Even if Tang Xin were a stranger, let alone a colleague, Wu Dingtian, a model citizen, couldn't tolerate such a shameless and lewd person groping a woman in front of him.
Just then, the bus arrived at its stop. As another group of commuters boarded, Tang Xin saw Wu Dingtian, her boss, and quickly turned away from the bespectacled middle-aged man, squeezing towards Wu Dingtian. The bespectacled man, unwilling to give up, followed her, trying to squeeze towards Wu Dingtian. Wu Dingtian slightly turned to block him. The bespectacled man, barely reaching Wu Dingtian's shoulder, wisely turned away, intending to find another prey.
But Wu Dingtian wasn't so kind as to let him off the hook. He swiftly reached out his right hand, grabbed the lewd, bespectacled middle-aged man's hand, and with a gentle squeeze, a crisp "crack" was heard, followed by a pig-like scream that jolted all the passengers awake. The lewd, bespectacled middle-aged man's face was filled with horror. Ignoring the pain in his hand, he forced himself to endure the agony and scurried off the bus in a panic.
"Thank you!" Tang Xin bowed her head and whispered her thanks to Wu Dingtian, her heart pounding.
"What an enticing floral and fruity scent!" Wu Dingtian exclaimed inwardly, thinking that if she took off her large glasses, she would definitely be no less beautiful than any of the so-called modeling agencies. Wu Dingtian said with a smile, "What, pretending you don't recognize me?"
Tang Xin raised her head and glanced at the person in front of her. Upon hearing the familiar male voice, she looked up slightly, her fair face flushed, her heart skipped a beat, and she said shyly, "Thank you, boss!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her graceful body suddenly staggered, and she was pushed against Wu Dingtian's chest by the commuters who were getting on the bus. There were many people getting on the bus in parks, companies, or large squares, and the men and women who kept pushing forward pressed Tang Xin's upper body against his chest, making her large breasts pressed tightly against Wu Dingtian's strong chest.
As the bus started moving, her two shapely breasts swayed against Wu Dingtian's chest with the swaying of the bus. In the close, flesh-to-flesh contact, Wu Dingtian could clearly feel Tang Xin's accelerated heartbeat. He tried to move back to create some distance, but was pushed back by the crowded passengers. During the swaying of the bus, Tang Xin's nose accidentally touched Wu Dingtian's chin, and their breaths touched. Wu Dingtian smelled the orchid-like fragrance emanating from her mouth. Tang Xin shyly turned her head away, not daring to look at him. Nervousness and shyness made her long, fan-like eyelashes tremble incessantly. Wu Dingtian, on the other hand, used his willpower to tell his manhood not to resist.
Wu Dingtian, wearing a thin white shirt, clung tightly to Tang Xin's white silk blouse. He could feel the two thin layers of clothing between Tang Xin's bra rubbing against his chest. He could also sense that the bra his beautiful subordinate was a small, cute type, made of thin silk, and something seemed to have hardened from the friction. At this moment,
Wu Dingtian could feel the warmth of Tang Xin's body pressed against his. Tang Xin blushed, her slightly parted lips exhaling a fragrant breath that tickled his neck.
"Sorry, there are too many people!" Seeing his subordinate's embarrassment, Wu Dingtian quickly put on an awkward expression. He had just finished disciplining the molester, but now he had disturbed someone else. Although it was unintentional, and although the feeling was wonderful, it was still inevitable that people would misunderstand it as intentional! Wu Dingtian braced himself against the lever, trying to lean back a little to avoid being too close to Tang Xin.
Tang Xin blushed and lowered her head, barely managing to stand firm. She remained silent. From what had happened at the shop, she could roughly discern Wu Dingtian's character. So, despite the awkwardness of their chests being pressed tightly together by the crowd, she accepted the situation.
Unexpectedly, the bus suddenly braked sharply. Amidst the screams of the crowd, Tang Xin was pushed closer, pressing
herself completely against Wu Dingtian. Tang Xin, already tall, was wearing about three-inch heels, and her genitals were exactly at the same height as Wu Dingtian's erect penis. His slightly raised penis was already pressing against the bulge below Tang Xin's abdomen. Their lower bodies were separated only by thin trousers and Tang Xin's thin skirt, practically naked.
Wu Dingtian clearly felt the elasticity of the young woman's breasts. Tang Xin instinctively tried to move their tightly pressed lower bodies away, but the surging crowd pushed her back, pressing her even closer.
Wu Dingtian gave her an apologetic, awkward smile. Tang Xin seemed to understand that Wu Dingtian didn't mean it, and helplessly turned her head away, not daring to look at him. The warmth of her thigh pressed against Wu Dingtian's. She turned her head, her face flushed, her heart pounding, and breath came in short gasps. Her intoxicatingly hot breath brushed against his ear, making Wu Dingtian's "angry little bird" even harder
. The flustered Tang Xin hadn't expected this outcome. "Ahem! Just bear with it a little longer, I'll be there soon!" Wu Dingtian tried to breathe deeply, attempting to relax his "angry little bird."
But Tang Xin kept her head down, refusing to look at Wu Dingtian. From her rapid breathing, it was clear how nervous and excited she was. This was her boss! In truth, Tang Xin really hoped something would happen between her and Wu Dingtian. To be honest, any young girl would have feelings for a wealthy, young, handsome, single man—it's only human nature. But Tang Xin hadn't expected to be in such an awkward situation with her boss.
Wu Dingtian hadn't expected such a thing. Although he'd experienced it once before with Luo Feng, it felt completely different from this.
Tang Xin instinctively leaned against Guo Yiqiang, her arms wrapped around Wu Dingtian's waist. Tang Xin's sudden initiative startled Wu Dingtian; he froze, afraid to move, wondering how his usually shy and reserved subordinate could be so bold as to hug a man on the bus.
Their embrace didn't elicit much reaction from the passengers; they were used to it, having probably seen far more outrageous things. Soon, Wu Dingtian realized the problem: there were just too many people, and if Tang Xin didn't get close, she'd be taken advantage of.
Wu Dingtian looked down at Tang Xin, who was hugging him. Through the collar of her white shirt, he could easily see her bra. Tang Xin's breasts weren't particularly full, but they were perfectly shaped and had a beautiful curve. And, just as Wu Dingtian had guessed, they were silk camisoles. Wu Dingtian's Adam's apple bobbed, and he swallowed hard.
A petite and exquisite figure, soft, jade-like arms, beautifully rounded breasts, slender and smooth calves, and those youthful and alluring small, perky breasts, paired with delicate, smooth, and tender skin, truly made her a graceful and adorable little beauty.
Tang Xin was already exhausted from the friction with Wu Dingtian during the swaying of the car. If it weren't for Wu Dingtian supporting her soft body, she probably would have collapsed. Her pretty pink face was flushed, her big, watery eyes were closed, and her moist red lips were slightly pouting. The strong masculine scent emanating from Wu Dingtian almost made her intoxicated. Her breasts trembled, as if they were about to explode.
The unusual stimulation of being in a public place gave Wu Dingtian an unprecedented pleasure. His desire was rising, burning within him like fire. He secretly observed her face, half-hidden by her long hair; it was clear her cheeks were flushed. Sensing Tang Xin's initiative, Wu Dingtian quietly slipped his hand under her skirt. Soon, he touched her full thigh. Tang Xin trembled as if electrocuted, glancing at Wu Dingtian with hazy eyes before shyly lowering her head, rubbing her smooth, tender cheek against his chest.
Wu Dingtian's hands embraced her smooth thighs from either side, his fingers slowly slipping under her short skirt along the outside of her thighs. Under the cover of the crowd, no one would notice his actions. The sensation of her skin through the sexy stockings and Tang Xin's delicate appearance further stimulated Wu Dingtian's senses.
Wu Dingtian gradually increased the intensity, his hands, hidden inside Tang Xin's short skirt, pressed against her full, round buttocks, which were completely exposed outside the skirt, teasingly caressing them. Tang Xin felt the tender flesh on the inside of her thighs being constantly rubbed by her boss's bold hands. Sometimes, these hands would forcefully squeeze in, making Tang Xin feel immense pressure and the burning heat of Wu Dingtian's hands, pushing her slender thighs open even wider; other times, they would gently glide over her stockings, making even the tips of the fine hairs on her inner thighs feel hot, making Tang Xin feel unbearably itchy and sore.
Wu Dingtian continued to caress Tang Xin's pert buttocks with one hand, while the other hand reached forward, attacking upwards until it touched her full, white breasts. Wu Dingtian continued to move his palm upwards through the gap, grasping her perfectly shaped breasts with one hand through her clothes. Meanwhile, his left hand continued to alternately rub her two naked breasts under the cover of her shirt, while his right hand recklessly rubbed the area between her stockings and panties. At the same time, both hands pinched Tang Xin's sensitive areas from above and below.
Wu Dingtian was also getting a little restless. Having not had a proper fight with Luo Feng before, his lust was now burning intensely. He reached his right hand towards Tang Xin's beautiful legs, clad in smooth stockings, causing Tang Xin to let out a hot, shy moan from her delicate nose. Because Tang Xin was very nervous on the bus, her voice was very soft, almost touching Wu Dingtian's ear. Although Tang Xin's moan was short and indistinct, Wu Dingtian was overjoyed. He felt that the area covered by Tang Xin's stockings and panties seemed a little moist, and later even more so, accompanied by Tang Xin's murmurs close to his ear.
On the crowded bus, Wu Dingtian's "angry little bird" pressed against Tang Xin's vital parts through the fabric, and Tang Xin, as if in sync, also moved her sexy, stocking-clad buttocks to meet Wu Dingtian's friction.
In an instant, Wu Dingtian was solely focused on thrusting, enjoying the pleasure of their mutual rubbing. Tang Xin's alluring thighs opened again, her beautiful legs clamping his right leg, pressing his erect penis even closer to his manhood.
Tang Xin's panties were soft, elastic, and as thin as gauze, and the thin stockings allowed her to feel Wu Dingtian's burning heat. The muscles on the inside of her smooth thighs twitched slightly.
Wu Dingtian could clearly feel his erect penis pressing against a shapely spot through the already soaked gauze. This close contact aroused both Tang Xin and Wu Dingtian simultaneously. They silently thrust, rubbing against each other intensely, Tang Xin's tender thighs intertwining and grinding against his. Tang Xin
closed her eyes, not daring to look at her superior, her lips slightly parted as she breathed softly, enjoying the pleasure of their rubbing. Although there was no actual penetration, it felt just as intense as real lovemaking! Tang Xin gripped Wu Dingtian's waist tightly with both hands, like lovers. She bit her pearly white teeth to keep herself from losing control. Her delicate body, held tightly by Wu Dingtian, tensed as if in a spasm, her supple, elastic leg muscles twitching incessantly. A warm flow gushed from Tang Xin's sexy stockings, the slightly hot liquid seeping through her soft, sheer panties and stockings, reaching Wu Dingtian's erect penis. Undoubtedly, she had reached her climax.
With a dull screech of brakes, the train arrived at the station. Tang Xin, regaining her senses, shyly and speechlessly pushed Guo Yiqiang away, giving her boss a seductive glare before staggering off the train, leaving Wu Dingtian looking at his unyielding erect penis, tears welling in his eyes. [This post was edited by creazing on 2017-06-23 08:54]

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