She wrote quickly, in cursive script. If she hadn't known what she was writing herself, she wouldn't have recognised it either. Yet this extraordinarily handsome youth had immediately identified what she'd written.
How could she not be astonished? If she hadn't known she'd never seen this boy before, she might have thought he already knew her phone number and name. But even if he did know her name and number, how could he possibly know what she'd written? She'd never seen him before; she might have thought he already knew her phone number and name. But even if he did know her name and number, how could he possibly know what she'd written?
"Hehe, Sister Lin, can I touch you now?" A smug grin spread across Ye Fan's face. Photographic memory, exceptional recall, and heightened perception—these were just minor advantages among his many talents.
"With all these people around, how could I possibly let you touch me? Why don't we find a place once we reach Linhai City? You know my number anyway..." Lin Meixin suggested. She'd been bored and amused by the handsome youth's antics, never expecting his memory to be so freaking abnormal.
"No way. What if you don't answer my call once we're in Linhai? It has to be now..." Ye Fan couldn't possibly agree. Linhai was huge—if she disappeared then, where would he even find her?
"But there are so many people here..." Lin Meixin tried to make excuses."We can go to the restroom..." Ye Fan grinned mischievously, all traces of his earlier innocence and shyness gone.
"Ah..." This time it was Lin Meixin who froze...
"Sis Lin, you're not going to back out now, are you?" Ye Fan said with a look of hurt. "Go on. Do I look like the type to back out? Fine, let's go..." Lin Meixin gritted her teeth. So what if he touched her a little?
Besides, it had been ages since she'd been with a man. This guy was handsome and charming. If the chemistry was right, what would it matter if things went further? Wasn't her trip to Lishan Mountain all about seeking some thrill? It was just a pity that while the mountains were beautiful and the waters were lovely, but the men lacked.
"Heh, let's go then..." Hearing Lin Meixin actually agree, Ye Fan's heart leapt with joy. He stood up and headed toward the restroom. Lin Meixin smoothed her clothes and followed him toward the restroom.
Seeing Ye Fan so easily hook up with this elegant, sophisticated young woman, the carriage was filled with jaws dropping to the floor. After all, her stunning beauty had long captivated their attention. Yet, intimidated by her formidable aura, no one dared approach her.
Especially one boy, about Ye Fan's age and dressed in designer clothes, was now filled with regret so deep it made his guts turn green.
Ye Fan ignored the envious, jealous, and resentful stares, slipping into the restroom at the passageway entrance first. Lin Meixin, too, paid no heed to the gazes, striding boldly into the restroom and locking the door behind her. She was always one to do as she pleased, never caring about others' opinions..
The train restroom was already cramped, and with two people inside, it felt suffocatingly tight. Their bodies pressed together, those nearly bursting peaks pressing against him so intensely that it felt like he might suffocate. He could practically feel his heart pounding out of his chest!
"Sis..." Ye Fan felt his voice tremble. This happiness had come so suddenly—was he dreaming? "What is it?" The space was too confined, their bodies pressed too close. Lin Meixin could even feel Ye Fan's warm breath. Even with her composure, her heartbeat quickened, and her temperature rose.
It had been five years since her husband left for America, and she had never been this close to a man during her lonely nights. Every time she longed to seek excitement, her roots in Linhai held her back. Finally, she'd resolved to visit Lishan for a complete break—only to find no man who sparked her interest.
Now, on the drive back to Linhai, she encountered this exceptionally handsome young man who stirred such strong feelings in her. The pent-up desire burning within her for years was on the verge of exploding...
"I... I... I'm so nervous..." Despite his mischievous grin moments ago, Ye Fan now found himself unexpectedly tense. After all, though he often spied on women bathing, he remained a virgin. All these years, he hadn't even touched a woman's hand, let alone touched a woman's chest.
"Pfft..." Seeing Ye Fan's flustered expression, Lin Meixin—who had been nervous herself—suddenly relaxed completely. She shot him a coy glare and whispered, "You're still a virgin, aren't you?"
"Huh? How did you know?" Ye Fan froze.
"You really are?" Lin Meixin's eyes widened again—this was her second shock of the day! "Of course! Genuine, factory-sealed original!" Ye Fan puffed out his chest proudly."Then let me feel..." Lin Meixin smiled faintly, reaching straight for Ye Fan's crotch.
The moment her hand touched his treasure, she froze in shock once more. This was her third astonishment of the day, and she could only blame Ye Fan's... thing for being too enormous. Her hand struggled to fully encircle it. Glancing down at the tent he had pitched in his pants, Lin Meixin realised her mouth could fit two duck eggs.
Too big, too big—even larger than those Western men in movies. What if such a monster entered her body? Just the thought sent a wave of desire surging through Lin Meixin...
"Sis, you've touched me. Can I touch you now?" For the first time, a woman held his treasure. Ye Fan felt his entire body tremble, the electric sensation nearly sending his soul soaring. Lin Meixin didn't respond to Ye Fan's words. Instead, she suddenly pinned him against the train wall and pressed her lips against his.
In that instant, the pent-up passion she'd suppressed for years erupted completely. She plunged into a frenzy, her rosy lips sealing over his mouth, her soft tongue actively slipping inside. Her ample breasts pressed fiercely against his chest as her hands began undoing his belt, swiftly sliding one hand into his underwear to grasp his enormous, equally scorching member.
Suddenly silenced by Lin Meixin's lips, feeling her soft, fragrant tongue, Ye Fan momentarily forgot his own name. That sweet, exquisite sensation utterly overwhelmed him. Having never kissed before, he instinctively responded to the dance of her tongue, the tingling sensation leaving him utterly captivated.
"Touch me... touch me now..." Between breaths, Lin Meixin's voice broke into a low, urgent moan. Her eagerness was palpable as she even grabbed Ye Fan's right hand and placed it upon her ample bosom... Feeling that soft, voluminous breast—even through the fabric—sent a surge of blood rushing to Ye Fan's head. Its softness and elasticity were utterly intoxicating. His entire body felt electrified once more.
No instruction was needed; instinctively, he grasped that mound of softness, kneading it forcefully. His hand slipped into Lin Meixin's neckline, touching that smooth, tender skin. Especially when his two fingers pinched the small peak on her breast, Ye Fan was completely intoxicated!
Under Ye Fan's intense kneading, Lin Meixin's heart raced faster, her body burning hotter. Her right hand stroked Ye Fan's massive member with increasing speed, her breath growing ragged, her moans quickening, her tongue demanding more urgently as flames erupted within her.
Led by her, Ye Fan's other hand slid onto Lin Meixin's waist, then drifted downward. Beneath her was an ultra-short denim skirt. His fingers glided along the fabric, settling on her legs—smooth as white marble. Without needing guidance, he traced upward along those flawless curves. When his fingers reached her intimate area and touched her panties, he found them already soaked through.
He could distinctly feel the softness there. area and touched her panties, he discovered they were already soaked through. He could distinctly feel the softness of that spot. Lin Meixin's breathing grew even more ragged. Her body began trembling uncontrollably, and she instinctively clenched her legs tighter. Within her secret cave, another wave of heat surged out—she squirted again...
"Ye Fan..." Lin Meixin gasped urgently!
"Mm!" Already lost in desire, Ye Fan responded instinctively.
"Does it feel good..."
"Good!"
"Want it to feel even better?"
"Yes..."
"Then let me make you feel even better..." Lin Meixin murmured, her lips parting from Ye Fan's. As she gazed into his dazed, lust-filled eyes, her own eyes brimmed with desire.
Allowing Ye Fan's large hands to freely knead her breasts, Lin Meixin slowly squatted down. She then used both hands to pull Ye Fan's pants and underwear down to his thighs. That enormous, towering member proudly revealed itself before Lin Meixin's eyes. As she gazed at the large dragon, a dazzling light shone in her eyes. She glanced up at Ye Fan, only to find him looking down ather, his eyes brimming with anticipation. She flashed him a sweet smile, parted her rosy lips, and began to take his colossal member into her mouth...