Chapter 22 She Hugged His Thin Waist

The seat of the motorcycle is not like an ordinary motorcycle. The space is narrow, and the two people have to be close to each other.

It was the first time Wen Ruan was so close to a boy.

Between breaths, he could faintly smell the mint scent on his body.

He raised his hand and threw the black helmet into her arms.

"Put it on." His gloomy and cold voice sounded, "Don't get too close to me."

Wen Ruan let out a soft voice, put on the helmet, and grabbed the sides of the motorcycle with both hands.

The helmet is filled with his breath, which is clean, clear, and has a faint smell of tobacco, which is not unpleasant at all, and belongs to him alone.

Wen Ruan blushed unconsciously.

With a roar, the locomotive started and drove out of the long and narrow alley.

Wen Ruan looked at the young man with a long bowed body, a slender and smooth neck line, and broad and thin shoulders, and felt a little joyful in his heart.

He agreed to drive her to school, did he mean that he wanted to ease the tense relationship between the two?

But there was a faint feeling that something was wrong.

He is not such a person who can easily shake hands with her!

Just when Wen Ruan was puzzled, the locomotive drove out of the long alley and arrived at the endlessly flowing road.

At that moment, the speed of the car began to increase.

Wen Ruan instinctively leaned forward and bumped into his thin and stern back, and his cold warning sounded, "Don't touch me!"

"I didn't do it on purpose, what are you doing to speed up suddenly..."

Before finishing speaking, the locomotive suddenly ran into another alley, and not far away was a staircase more than two meters high. Seeing that the locomotive had no intention of slowing down, Wen Ruan screamed, "That's the stairs, drive over there what are you doing!"

With a bang, the locomotive rose into the air and flew down the stairs.

Wen Ruan's heart rose to her throat, and her little face under the helmet turned a little pale.

As the motorcycle hit the ground, Wen Ruan's body was bounced up heavily, she ignored his warning, and tightly hugged his thin waist with both hands.

Although she was not thrown off, when the motorcycle landed, she felt that she was insane, and her legs were so painful.

This madman, bastard thing!

She said why he was so kind to pick her up, he was waiting for her here!

Huo Hannian lowered his head to look at the tender little hand that was tightly hugging his waist, with veins emerging from the back of his hand, and said coldly, "Let go."

"I won't let you go, even if you die!" Wen Ruan said in a crying voice.

Huo Hannian didn't say anything more, but Wen Ruan once again felt his madness and perversion.

The locomotive drove onto the viaduct, and there were already many cars in the morning, but he was like a dragon, weaving through the turbulent traffic.

Several times Wen Ruan thought he would bump into the car next to him, but he just narrowly missed it.

Everything around is constantly going backwards, and Wen Ruan realizes what the speed of life and death is like at the speed of the wind!

The extreme thrill and speed make people feel like they are on a roller coaster.

Wen Ruan was stiff all over, feeling that her limbs were not her own, and there was only one sentence in her mind: Huo Hannian, I'll fuck you!

After an unknown amount of time, the locomotive finally stopped 50 meters away from the school.

Wen Ruan's legs felt weak, and he got out of the car scrambling.

He took off his helmet and slammed it on him hard. With trembling legs, he ran under a big tree and retched.

I didn't eat anything in the morning, and all I vomited was acid water.

The blood on her face had faded, her small nose kept fluttering, and her thick and black long eyelashes drooped, like touched butterfly wings, trembling slightly with water mist.

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