You Are My Gravity

He Zhiyong swallowed his saliva. Today's eyes are really good.

After watching for a while, he looked at the little girl next to him.

The little girl is pretty, petite, not particularly beautiful, but very attractive.

He Zhiyong couldn't help but think of Mu Chaochao, his eyes changed when he looked at it.

Others don't know, but he knows, he himself likes this mouth, he likes this kind of underage girl.

Moreover, at first glance, this little girl was not very talkative and somewhat introverted. He Zhiyong thought it was very easy to start, like the fashionable young woman next to her, but it was not easy to start.

Although there were several stops in succession, the flow of people on the bus increased.

The people in the carriage are squeezed together like a can of sardines. The body and the body are attached to each other, and any small movement can rub against the people around them.

The compartment was full of a mixture of various human odors, which really didn't smell good.

For many people, squeezing the subway is too much to suffer.

However, for perverts like He Zhiyong, the subway is simply heaven and their favorite place.

He Zhiyong looked at the high school student, then slowly stretched out his hand.

No one saw his movements, and no one noticed him at the moment.

Almost all the people in the carriage are looking at their mobile phones, who will pay attention to him, and it is so crowded that they can't see it.

The young woman standing with the high school student is also looking at the phone and sending WeChat to her friends.

After a while, the young woman seemed to hear a sob.

She looked down and saw the high school student, trembling, crying in Xiaosheng.

The young woman felt something was wrong and patted her lightly.

The high school student raised her head, and the young woman looked at the girl with tears in her eyes, asking for help.

The young woman slowly moved her gaze to He Zhiyong, who was standing behind the high school student.

He was looking up at the station on the car in order to pretend that he had done nothing.

However, his hand had already reached into the girl's school uniform, and his trousers were all unzipped.

The muscles on the young woman's face were twitching angrily, and she cursed: "Fuck... Beast... Bastard... Where do you touch the paw?"

As he said, lifting up his high heels, the slender roots stomped **** He Zhiyong's instep.

Then, He Zhiyong's screams rang from the entire carriage.

Everyone was surprised and turned their heads to look over.

The young woman was very grumpy: "Beasts, shameless, I really sympathize with your mother, and she was born. A shameless thing like you, a **** like you, should be chopped off and castrated. I **** trampled on you, trampled on you..."

The young woman stepped down on the back of He Zhiyong's feet, and the bag in her hand struck his head hard.

Everyone understood what was going on. He Zhiyong was already injured, and at this time he was surprised by the preemptive strike. Wherever he could fight back, he could only be beaten.

He couldn't support the fall, but the people around him immediately backed away, even if he was squeezed to death, he would make room for the pervert to fall.

He Zhiyong fell into the bottom shirt, and the young woman stepped on his lifeblood.

"what……"

There was a scream of killing pigs immediately in the carriage, and people who listened to it felt scalp pain.

Especially men, after seeing that scene, they tightened their legs, and the eggs hurt...

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