Dirty text - Doctor, don't touch me!

"Being Sexually Involved by a Migrant Worker on a Bus"
My name is Jie, I am 21 years old and a junior at Nanjing University.
Although Mu Lingyi and Yan Le both knew about this event and that it was something they had arranged, this was the first time they had witnessed such a scene.
This happened on a Saturday during summer vacation. My boyfriend and his classmates went to a party, and I naturally couldn't waste this precious vacation time doing nothing, so shopping was my first choice.
Yan Le tried to tell herself that as long as Ling Yi was there, he would hold her, and she didn't need to be afraid of anything. She had to listen to Ling Yi. As she thought this, she slowly came back to her senses and looked at Mu Ling Yi with a wronged expression.
After much deliberation, I finally chose a silk peach-pink mini-skirt that my boyfriend had encouraged me to buy. For the top, I opted for a white, semi-transparent, low-cut camisole, paired with a purplish-red lace bra, and blue high-heeled sandals. While showing it off in the mirror, I noticed a very obvious panty line, so I quickly found a black lace-up thong (my boyfriend secretly bought this for me during his vacation abroad, which took him a lot of effort). I changed into it, and it was perfect! In my excitement, I suddenly realized that changing clothes and putting on makeup had taken me over an hour.
"Yan'er has already eaten and is full," she said cheerfully, taking his bowl and spoon from him.
I quickly left home after spraying on some perfume.
According to Bai Yuda's previous plan, he wanted to suddenly appear in front of Qi Shou and Wei Si when they met, in order to intimidate Wei Si.
Standing at the station, I was constantly being stared at by adults and children alike. The only difference was that some people stared openly, while others only dared to steal a quick glance. It wasn't just men; many girls were also staring at me, their eyes filled with surprise, envy, love, and a desire to possess, as well as the flames of jealousy.
An hour later, he frowned slightly and opened his eyes. Although the blood mist was quite thick, he could clearly hear waves of spiritual energy in the distance, and the waves seemed to be moving rapidly in this direction.
"It's so annoying, everyone's staring at me the whole way." Seeing the shocked expressions on everyone's faces made my head spin, but I was helpless. Luckily, an air-conditioned bus arrived shortly after I got off at the bus stop, saving me a lot of trouble waiting in the summer heat. Even luckier, there were two empty seats in the last row by the window, so I chose one and sat down.

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"How could you do this? You beast! I'll haunt you even as a ghost!" Guo Yaowu cursed without any restraint.
But my good fortune didn't last long. At the second stop, a lot of people boarded, including several migrant workers from other places. As soon as they rushed on, they spotted the empty seat next to me, and one of them quickly took it. Immediately, an unbearable stench of sweat filled the air around me. I looked at the migrant worker sitting next to me, a man in his forties with dark skin, wearing a dirty, cheap suit stained with grease. This only intensified my disgust. I hesitated to move away, but more and more people were getting on, so I had no choice but to accept my situation: clutching my bag with one hand, covering my nose with the other, turning my face towards the window, even the music on my MP3 player seemed less pleasant now.
The peddler glanced at the handsome man beside him, then awkwardly tried to smooth things over, saying, "This young lady is so beautiful, and you, sir, are also handsome and talented. You two are a perfect match, and you must be each other's sweethearts."
The crowd grew larger and larger, and the stench of sweat made me nauseous. Just as I was getting annoyed, the bus suddenly jolted, and I felt a rough hand touch my thigh. Before I could react, the hand had already moved away. As I glared at him angrily, he turned around and looked at me. When our eyes met, instead of looking away, he grinned at me, revealing a mouthful of teeth.
While laughing, Xie Tian said to Aunt Wu and Ji Wu, "You two should avoid watching this. The scene that's about to happen might be indecent, or even beastly, so it's best if you don't watch it!"
My name is Jie, I am 21 years old and a junior at Nanjing University.
Xue Ji finally became somewhat angry. "Brother Gou Luo, I'm afraid what you're doing is inappropriate. My sister is already married. It's against etiquette for her to dine alone with another man in the same palace."
This happened on a Saturday during summer vacation. My boyfriend and his classmates went to a party, and I naturally couldn't waste this precious vacation time doing nothing, so shopping was my first choice.
The path was deep, and we ran for nearly two miles. We were far from the mountain gate and also some distance from where the Beast Taming Sect members gathered.
After much deliberation, I finally chose a silk peach-pink mini-skirt that my boyfriend had encouraged me to buy. For the top, I opted for a white, semi-transparent, low-cut camisole, paired with a purplish-red lace bra, and blue high-heeled sandals. While showing it off in the mirror, I noticed a very obvious panty line, so I quickly found a black lace-up thong (my boyfriend secretly bought this for me during his vacation abroad, which took him a lot of effort). I changed into it, and it was perfect! In my excitement, I suddenly realized that changing clothes and putting on makeup had taken me over an hour.
The surrounding void shattered, the earth crumbled, and the incoming fist was deflected. Even the saint was caught off guard and staggered back half a step.
I quickly left home after spraying on some perfume.
"Unless I make this kid kneel down and apologize to me, and compensate me, I'll make him pay!"
Standing at the station, I was constantly being stared at by adults and children alike. The only difference was that some people stared openly, while others only dared to steal a quick glance. It wasn't just men; many girls were also staring at me, their eyes filled with surprise, envy, love, and a desire to possess, as well as the flames of jealousy.
After he finished speaking, he stood up and personally escorted the uncle out of the consultation room before calling in the next patient.
"It's so annoying, everyone's staring at me the whole way." Seeing the shocked expressions on everyone's faces made my head spin, but I was helpless. Luckily, an air-conditioned bus arrived shortly after I got off at the bus stop, saving me a lot of trouble waiting in the summer heat. Even luckier, there were two empty seats in the last row by the window, so I chose one and sat down.
During his pursuit of Ye Xiu, Ye Xiu displayed a martial arts level that shocked him greatly, as well as a speed that astonished him immensely.
But my good fortune didn't last long. At the second stop, a lot of people boarded, including several migrant workers from other places. As soon as they rushed on, they spotted the empty seat next to me, and one of them quickly took it. Immediately, an unbearable stench of sweat filled the air around me. I looked at the migrant worker sitting next to me, a man in his forties with dark skin, wearing a dirty, cheap suit stained with grease. This only intensified my disgust. I hesitated to move away, but more and more people were getting on, so I had no choice but to accept my situation: clutching my bag with one hand, covering my nose with the other, turning my face towards the window, even the music on my MP3 player seemed less pleasant now.
Having suffered many losses, the Northwest Army naturally came to believe that "blitzkrieg" was a sophisticated tactic and began to imitate it!
The crowd grew larger and larger, and the stench of sweat made me nauseous. Just as I was getting annoyed, the bus suddenly jolted, and I felt a very rough hand touch my thigh. Before I could react, the hand had already moved away. As I glared at him angrily, he turned to look at me too. I quickly moved my thigh to the side. I suspected he did it on purpose. This wasn't the first time I'd been harassed on the bus, but this was the first time I'd been harassed by such a disgusting old man. I looked at his hand; it was dirty and rough, chapped in some places, and his nails were filthy.
Tianluo Shisi brandished his sword and looked at Qin Feng, saying, "I just didn't expect you to be such a tough nut to crack!"
After a while, I felt a strange sensation in my body, as if I somewhat liked it. A strange thought popped into my head: what if I let him see me again? But if the passengers on the bus saw me, I would ruin myself… However, he was just a farmer, and farmers who come to the city are always timid and cowardly. He wouldn't dare to do anything. Forget it, stop thinking nonsense. I'll just try. I gritted my teeth and slowly relaxed my tightly clenched thighs. Taking advantage of the opportunity to put my handbag aside, I seemed to accidentally lift my skirt a little, revealing part of my pink and white thighs. My heart was pounding. On one hand, I was nervous about my actions, and on the other hand, I wanted to see how he would react.
"I already said that dragon scales should be divided into complete and incomplete ones, and refined separately..."
He quickly noticed the change in my skirt, his eyes practically glued to it, while his hand stealthily slid to the side near my thighs, but dared not approach them again. Just then, traffic started to jam. I looked out the window and saw a long line of cars parked in front of me. Surprisingly, I felt a strange excitement about it, even though I used to hate traffic jams.
He seemed to be thinking of his female disciple whose life had been full of misfortune. His somewhat cloudy eyes were already stained with tears. He stretched out his sleeve to cover his face, as if afraid that Qin Feng would see it.
The stench of sweat wafted over me in waves; though it was unpleasant, it relentlessly assaulted my sense of smell, making my thoughts even more chaotic. The hand beside me tentatively approached my foot, inch by inch… and pressed against it.
Qin Feng's overestimation of his abilities in challenging the opposing hundred men was, in Yang Xiong's eyes, like someone offering him a pillow when he was sleepy!
I pretended not to notice and didn't move my shoes away from his hand, feeling his rough hand moving slightly across them. The migrant workers around me and some people standing nearby kept glancing over, staring at my shoes.
This was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, who looked like a well-read Confucian scholar. His face, as gentle as jade, glowed with a faint glow, and he wore a subtle, humble smile. His eyes were clear and deep.
I glanced at him out of the corner of my eye and realized that he had just pulled my skirt up a little more, exposing almost all of my thighs to their view. I quickly turned my head away, not daring to look in their direction, but I was sure they were still watching.
Leaving the mountain where the headquarters was located and exiting the natural maze, the group, led by three powerful elders, headed in another direction of the Famous Sword Mountain Range, which was the location of the Spirit Gold Secret Realm.
I'm sure my face is burning red. It's a kind of sting I've never felt before; I'm actually showing my legs to people other than my boyfriend… The dirty hand that's been sitting still next to me starts moving again. It pretends to be casual, slowly moving upwards. If I don't pay attention now, they'll definitely see what I'm thinking. My thoughts are in turmoil; I want him to continue, but I'm also afraid… I'm wondering if I should move away. I keep thinking and thinking, but I still can't give myself an answer.
It was just a hair's breadth away; those two peerless geniuses were almost killed. If that had happened, it would have been my dereliction of duty, I would have been held responsible, and my fate would have been dire.
Every time he moved, it felt like an electric shock. His hand started moving towards the inside of my pants, and I thought I heard some other migrant workers whispering. Afraid of being too embarrassed, I glanced up, and that's when I realized two middle school students standing nearby were also watching! Good heavens! I quickly pulled my pants back.
"Little one, is this girl your Daoist partner?" the demonic heart asked, his voice only audible to Chen Zong, not to the suppressed inner demon.
He quickly moved his hand away.
The Blade of Heaven's Will is terrifying beyond measure, but it does not appear easily. Only when someone is undergoing a tribulation will the heavens send down the Blade of Heaven's Will to slay the one undergoing the tribulation.
The bus crawled along like an ox, and the two middle school students squeezed off. No one else reached out to them during that time. Time ticked by, and the bus continued its congested journey. My next stop was approaching, and I let out a soft sigh of relief.
"Young Yu, do you think this place is always this lively when the Heavenly Buddha Flower blooms in previous years?" After a slight silence, Xun Gu suddenly spoke up.
What just happened made me too nervous. Just then, the dirty hand next to me started moving again. I looked up at the other passengers, but they weren't paying attention to what was happening here.
Thinking of this, Yu Huang couldn't sit still any longer. However, just as he got up and was about to leave, a sudden burst of zither music came from the building and echoed in Yu Huang's ears.
I grew bolder. Since we were about to get off the bus anyway, I figured I might as well let this dirty man, who looked older than my father, take advantage of me. With that thought, I relaxed my legs and moved a little closer to his hand, leaning against it.
Tingji turned around and saw that the two people speaking were young boys who didn't look very old.
He seemed to understand, and soon his hand moved to the inside of my thighs and began to gently stroke them. My heart was pounding, but I also felt a sense of calm that I hadn't felt before. His companion must have noticed, and looked at me in surprise.
Under the Everlasting Tree, after hearing the Feather Emperor's words, everyone nodded in agreement, suddenly realizing that they had been too persistent, or rather, too curious.
I ignored their gazes. Then, his rough, dirty hands forcefully squeezed my tender thighs, and his little finger rubbed the edge of my lace panties. His fingers moved one by one towards my panties, and I felt my body getting warmer. I slowly parted my thighs, and finally his hot palm stopped between my thighs. Just when I thought he was going to start squeezing my genitals, he suddenly stopped.
"You wait and see, I'll prove it to you!" Then, the Feather Emperor spoke again, adding another sentence.
I glanced at him furtively out of the corner of my eye, and saw him whispering something to his companions. Were they talking about me? The thought made my face flush red to my ears. What was I thinking? I asked myself. I was actually waiting with my legs spread apart for a dirty hand to touch my most private part, and the person was a sweaty, thirty- or forty-year-old migrant worker, while I, a 21-year-old college girl with a boyfriend, was waiting with my legs spread apart.
Suddenly, a purple sword light appeared out of nowhere, like a light that opened the heavens and the earth. Wherever the sword light went, purple energy surged like a sea, sweeping across the entire Emperor Heaven Sea.
A surge of excitement coursed through my body. Just then, they stopped whispering. He gently lifted a corner of my skirt and pushed it up to the base of my thighs. I instantly understood what they had been talking about. The front of my black lace thong and the side of my buttocks were now exposed to the migrant workers. Each of them had erections on their underwear. To avoid attracting attention, I leaned my head against the back of the seat in front of me, which blocked the view from above, but the side view was still crystal clear.
The adults burst into laughter, but Chen Zikun felt a pang of sadness in his heart. He knew he would have to make it up to his family in the future.
Just then, the migrant worker next to me quietly leaned close to my ear and whispered in a Mandarin I couldn't place: "Young lady, I'm sorry, but they also want to see, is that alright?"
Liu Xiaoyong said, "What's there to analyze? Hurry up and search all over the streets. Second sister, go to Fenglin Road and find eldest sister. Ask her to mobilize the police to help search. I'll go out and look for people right now."
Oh my god!
The villagers rushed in and frantically searched everywhere. They quickly found the small bucket containing tung oil and strips of cloth wrapped with tung oil, which almost confirmed his crime.
He actually asked me this? The sting of his words left me speechless, and the smell of his cigarette was awful… My silence was taken as agreement. His hand returned to my mons pubis, his palm kneading it incessantly, his fingers moving downwards. Suddenly, he stopped. He realized that what was covering my private parts was a rope… While hooking the rope with one finger and pulling it forward, he leaned closer and asked, “Little girl, what’s that… underwear?”
Under Uncle Shan's guidance, Fang Yuan learned how to adjust the treadmill according to the type of Pokémon. After setting it up, Eevee climbed on it himself, intending to give it a try.
At the same time, his fingers began to pull forward forcefully.
Two minutes later, referee Marienko blew the whistle to end the first half. Although the first half was intense and some players were injured, the referee only gave one minute of stoppage time.
As Xue Pan stood up, a gaunt young man suddenly emerged from the group of men and women in the middle of the pavilion, walking towards Xue Pan with a broad smile on his face.

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