A beauty on the bus

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Fan Jianqiang, having just left the HR department of a three-star hotel, walked dejectedly down the street, still waiting for news—the same old routine. In his experience, this basically meant it was hopeless.

Jobs were hard to find.

A fashionable woman walked past, her hips swaying a little too much, her waist looking like it might snap at any moment. As she passed Fan Jianqiang, she gave him a disdainful look. "

Damn it, I just glanced at you a couple of times! You're dressed like you're hanging two big water bags on display, and you're blaming me for looking?

Hmph… I'm going to look! I'll rip your skirt!" Ouch!

Without warning, with a thud, Fan Jianqiang tragically bumped headfirst into a telephone pole, his head throbbing with pain. Several small birds circled around his forehead like a halo of pig's feet.

"Country bumpkin! This is what happens when you look at pretty girls!" the fashionable woman said haughtily as she swayed her hips and walked away.

The mockery of the fashionable woman and the jeers of passersby made Fan Jianqiang want to dig a hole in the ground and hide immediately.

It was too embarrassing! Utterly humiliating! He'd never been this embarrassed in his life. Back in the village, he'd often spied on Widow Lin bathing, and even when she threw a shoe at him, it wasn't as shameful as this!

While rubbing his forehead and hunching over, Fan Jianqiang suddenly saw a glimmer of light through the artificial flower fence.

At first, he thought it was a piece of broken glass, but as he looked up, the angle changed, and he clearly saw a small object inside the fence!

A ring!

Fan Jianqiang's heart skipped a beat. Wow, his luck seemed to be good today! He'd found money on the street! Without hesitation, Fan Jianqiang reached out and picked it up.

It was a rather antique-looking ring, a bright yellow color, he couldn't tell if it was copper or gold.

But he didn't examine it closely, simply clutching it in his hand and quickly walking away.

Fan Jianqiang always knew the principle of not flaunting wealth. If this really was a gold ring, it could be worth several thousand yuan, weighing over ten or twenty grams. The huge signs in the gold shops in the mall said it was over four hundred yuan per gram!

He was rich!

Fan Jianqiang's smug expression made countless passersby think he must have been mentally impaired by the accident. Who in the world would be so happy after hitting their head? He

quickly walked to a secluded spot by the roadside, looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, then squatted down and opened his palm to admire his spoils.

It was an ordinary ring without any diamonds or gemstones, but the patterns on the outside were very intricate, even the inside of the ring was engraved with some unintelligible, scribbled characters. Unfortunately, the ring wouldn't budge no matter how hard he tried. Fan Jianqiang knew gold was soft and could be bent, but this ring was incredibly hard, clearly not made of gold. This frustrated Fan Jianqiang greatly, and he even wondered if it was one of those cheap, five-yuan funeral favors sold in the shops near the middle school, something a son might have gotten tired of wearing and casually thrown away.

Fan Jianqiang felt like a deflated balloon, almost ready to throw the ring away. He even raised his hand, but then he thought, whether it's copper or iron, finding it was luck. It's better not to throw away something that brought him good fortune. With that thought, Fan Jianqiang withdrew his hand, estimated the size of the ring, and put it on the middle finger of his right hand. The size was just right.

"It's actually quite nice. Although it's not gold, wearing this ring should make me look more imposing when I give someone the middle finger, right?!"

It was afternoon, and the job market was closing time. Fan Jianqiang had no choice but to return to his rented apartment in Mohai City to lick his wounds. A job… he'd have to look for one tomorrow.

He waited a while at the bus stop, and the 512 bus arrived. Buses were incredibly crowded at this time, and waiting any longer would only make things worse. Fan Jianqiang had been out all day, his body aching all over, and he longed to go home and lie in bed immediately. Gritting his teeth, he boarded the bus with the flow of people.

Two stops later, a voluptuous young woman boarded the bus. Her breasts were ample and quite well-endowed. Fan Jianqiang couldn't help but glance at her a few more times. This guy was always lecherous, with a penchant for looking at beautiful women. Of his 500GB computer, over 400GB was filled with Japanese adult films, a testament to his lustful nature. He imagined what it would feel like to touch those ample breasts, his mind racing, and a knowing look crossed his face.

This voluptuous woman was curvaceous, especially her long, shapely legs clad in sexy stockings. They were perfectly proportioned and complemented her round, plump buttocks. Her short skirt, clad in a business suit, made them look like they were encasing a soccer ball—utterly alluring.

The woman walked to Fan Jianqiang's side, placing her hands on the handrail, her two impressive breasts seemingly about to burst from her clothes.

Fan Jianqiang secretly swallowed, clicking his tongue in admiration. Such a beauty, taking the bus? It's truly incomprehensible. Is she also unemployed, like me?

Suddenly, the bus slammed on the brakes, and the passengers gasped. The bus driver yelled at a taxi that had changed lanes and cut in front of him. But at that moment, Fan Jianqiang's arm suddenly went limp and bounced, releasing a fragrant aroma!

The alluring young woman lost her balance and, at the moment of braking, fell onto Fan Jianqiang, her large breasts bouncing against his arm. So

satisfying! Numb! Amazing! Driver, thank you for your understanding! Come on, brake a few more times! Please!

The alluring young woman smiled awkwardly at Fan Jianqiang, her voice soft, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Damn it, I'd be happier if you bumped into me a few more times!

With the sudden stop, the tiny spot where the alluring young woman had been standing was shamelessly taken by a middle school student leaving school. Now, the woman was practically pressed against Fan Jianqiang, especially her impressively full buttocks, which were making contact with a certain part of his body!

After all, Fan Jianqiang was a vigorous young man, and he… shamefully got an erection.
The bus was getting busier. Fan Jianqiang had intended to back up a little to create some distance from the woman in front of him, to avoid being mistaken for a pervert, but his wish was far from fulfilled. Not only did he fail, but he was also pushed even closer to the woman by several passengers squeezing off the bus!

Warm and cozy, right between the woman's buttocks!

Fan Jianqiang's face instantly turned bright red, and his… certain part was, as his name suggests, strong!

Oh God, please don't do this! What if she turns around and slaps him in front of all these passengers?!

Almost instantly, Fan Jianqiang quickly stuck out his buttocks, creating distance between himself and the voluptuous young woman in front of him.

However, misfortune struck again. An old woman, calling out "Excuse me!", passed behind Fan Jianqiang, and he was pushed by her, bumping into the voluptuous young woman's ample buttocks again!

The posture, the sound... it was like an old man pushing a cart!

Fan Jianqiang felt a strong stimulation; it felt as if he had "embedded" himself in that soft, elastic, and full buttocks. Her thin suit skirt couldn't hide the elasticity and warmth inside.

Just then, the voluptuous young woman in front of him finally couldn't take it anymore. She turned around and slapped Fan Jianqiang, turning his blissful expression into one of embarrassment.

"You pervert!" the voluptuous young woman cursed, her face flushed.

The passengers on the bus erupted in an uproar!

Fan Jianqiang was stunned by the slap and stammered, "It wasn't... on purpose, people kept pushing me from behind..."

The passengers were filled with righteous indignation, their accusations clearly driven by jealousy and a desire to replace him. Fan Jianqiang felt utterly ashamed. Just then, the bus announcement came over the loudspeaker, and Fan Jianqiang hurriedly squeezed off the bus. To his utter despair, a woman with a face resembling a not-yet-fully-evolved "pig-chopstick" (a woman who looks like Sister Feng) covered her flat chest with both hands, frantically avoiding him as if he would grope her if he passed by. He

was filled with grief and indignation! His reputation was ruined!

Watching the 512 bus slowly pull away from the station, Fan Jianqiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. The gentle breeze eased his burning face slightly. He surveyed his surroundings; he was still one stop away from his rented room. Fan Jianqiang gave a bitter laugh and walked forward in a daze.

[The End]

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