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C127
Bai Mei had been out for such a long time, the Crystal Palace could not be ignored. Even with Yang Fann's secret products, the Crystal Palace was able to get out of the situation temporarily, but to deal with the mastermind behind the Crystal Palace, who knew when he would make a move, they could not let their guard down.
Yang Fann rode his motorcycle to escort Bai Mei to the Qingshan Town. Her Maserati was still parked in the courtyard of the Qingshan Town Police Station.
Since it was a two-wheeled motorcycle, which jolted a little less than the three-wheeled farm bike she had come from, Bai Mei didn't feel as bad as she did when she arrived.
However, the two-wheeled motorcycle still went up and down. Bai Mei sat behind Yang Fann, and if she lost her balance, there was a risk of being thrown off.
At the beginning, Bai Mei was holding the steel pipe behind the motorcycle with both of her hands in a reserved manner, but after a while, her arms became sore, so she just hugged Yang Fann's waist. It was much better this way, her center of gravity could lean forward and her stability increased, and her arms were not tired at all, which saved a lot of energy.
Bai Mei felt better, now it was Yang Fann's turn to feel sad.
Feeling the two balls of softness on his back, Yang Fann felt as if he had twenty-five mice in his arms. It could even be said that he was scratching his heart with a hundred claws.
Especially after the bumpy ride, Bai Mei moved up and down behind him. Her chest rubbed against Yang Fann's back, which made his heart itch.
In fact, Bai Mei started to feel uncomfortable after a while, and it was getting worse and worse.
Having lived for over twenty years, this was the closest she had ever been to a man. It was also the first time she truly hugged a man. The ones that were secretly kissed by Yang Fann before were not mentally prepared, so they didn't feel that it was obvious.
As the motorcycle jolted, friction occurred again and again. Bai Mei felt the throbbing coming from her chest, making her whole body feel hot, her mouth parched and her cheeks flushed. Her body felt like it was on fire, and she wanted to run away from Yang Fann.
No matter how intelligent humans were, they were still animals in essence. They had their own instincts. To animals, the power of instinct was so great that it was almost impossible to resist.
Bai Mei's body was controlled by her instincts right now. Reason told her that she shouldn't do this, and she should quickly increase the distance between her and Yang Fann. However, her instincts urged her to constantly get closer to Yang Fann.
When Bai Mei's rationality had once again gained control, she finally woke up from her muddled state. Looking carefully, she discovered that she was already at the courtyard of the Qingshan Town Police Station, and unconsciously, she had already walked several kilometers of mountain road from the Poplar Gully to the Qingshan Town. It was about time for her to get off the motorcycle and drive home on her Maserati.
"So soon?" Bai Mei thought in her heart. She had only sat on the carriage for a short while, how did her Qingshan Town arrive?
Sitting on the tricycle felt as if a century had passed, but now, he only felt that in an instant, the time needed to close his eyes once again, had arrived!
Actually, Yang Fann had been here for a while. A few minutes ago, he had already entered the police station on his motorcycle. However, since Bai Mei had not moved, he stopped and did not urge her to get off the motorcycle.
As someone who had experienced the forbidden fruit, Yang Fann knew the general situation of Bai Mei. She must have been bewitched by lust, and her brain must have gone out of control.
The most important thing for him to do now was to do nothing. All he needed to do was wait for her to awaken.
Their relationship was still unclear. If they woke up Bai Mei now, they would both feel awkward.
Especially Bai Mei. After all, a woman's skin is thinner, especially when Yang Fann isn't willing to establish a relationship with her. It's better if the two of them keep their distance.
Bai Mei felt extremely embarrassed after her mind cleared up. Because she had never experienced this before, she thought she was very embarrassed, so she got off the motorcycle in a hurry to pull the door of her Maserati. Her legs went limp, and if Yang Fann didn't help her quickly, she would have fallen down.
Bai Mei felt even more embarrassed. How could her legs be so soft? This was too humiliating. How could she face others in the future?
Yang Fann saw that this wouldn't do. Bai Mei's condition wasn't suitable for driving. It was better not to drive until her mind was completely clear and her body completely recovered. Accidents could happen very easily.
Helpless, Yang Fann could only sit and chat with her in Maserati, preparing to wait for Bai Mei to fully recover before leaving.
However, how could Bai Mei be in the mood to chat with Yang Fann when she felt that she had lost someone? Yang Fann was always in a bad mood and didn't know whether to laugh or cry, making it difficult for him to laugh at her, lest it make Bai Mei more embarrassed.
After waiting for half an hour, Bai Mei finally woke up from her first intimate contact with a man. Although many women thought that riding a man's motorcycle and hugging his back was not close contact at all, but Bai Mei thought so. She believed that she already had intimate contact with Yang Fann, otherwise, why would her body have such a huge reaction?
Don't think that your grandaunt doesn't know anything. Your grandaunt has also attended school, okay? Your grandaunt has also studied physical hygiene, okay?
Watching Bai Mei drive away in her sapphire Maserati, Yang Fann finally felt relieved, but at the same time, he also felt a little disappointed. Such a good opportunity was missed by him just like that.
Women were the easiest to capture when they were emotionally lost. Just now, as long as Yang Fann was willing to, while Bai Mei's brain was down, he could find a random hotel and get intimate, or even obtain a soft and fragrant body.
"Ai, your brother is still too pure, too soft-hearted. I had no choice but to be a good person!" Yang Fann comforted himself in his heart and used the method of spiritual victory to expel his regret.
Honestly speaking, Yang Fann was definitely regretting. He was regretting very much. The one who did not regret was not a man!