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    This cafe was in a remote location and difficult to find. Fu Qinghan sat at the window, staring at the steaming cup of coffee in front of him, feeling a little dazed.

    She wears a long black dress with a simple style and unique patterns. Her long black hair is spread over her shoulders. Her face with light makeup is delicate and small. Her beautiful facial features are like carved jade. Her eyes are watery and her pupils shine like obsidian. Her long eyelashes are covered with golden sunlight. She looks like an angel when she is quiet.

    While I was in a daze, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind me: “Are you waiting for someone?”

    Fu Qinghan suddenly woke up and subconsciously turned around, but was stopped by the man’s deep voice: “Don’t look back, someone is following me.”

    Fu Qinghan’s heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly became nervous. He wanted to look around, but he was afraid of causing trouble for he, so he had to hold back and calm down, and a vague word came out of his throat: “Well…”

    But the man chuckled, sounding a little carelessly: “Relax, it’s nothing. Are you waiting for someone?”

    “Well, Miss Kong from Shixin Group. It’s almost time.” Fu Qinghan frowned slightly and looked down at his watch. It read 10:07.

    “She’s not coming.” The man said quietly, “Go to the bathroom in three minutes.”

    Fu Qinghan let out a low “Ah”, then heard the sound of a chair moving behind him, and a pair of long legs quickly walked past him. The man was wearing black shorts, a short-sleeved T-shirt, and pure white sneakers. He looked similar to an ordinary college student.He is wearing a black and yellow peaked cap, with the visor lowered, and his profile is clearly defined. His three-dimensional facial features flash past her sight, and his smiling mouth looks very sexy.

    This is Mu Fanzhou whom I haven’t seen for a while.

    Fu Qinghan couldn’t help but stare at he’s leaving figure, watching the man walking towards the bathroom, his tall and straight figure like a tree.

    The hand holding the cup slowly tightened, and Fu Qinghan slowly calmed down.

    Staring at the hands on the surface, time passes bit by bit, just slowly, as if it has been stretched infinitely.

    “Da, da, da…” 10:10!Fu Qinghan tried his best to make his movements look more natural, paid the bill, and walked towards the bathroom.

    The bathroom of this cafe was at the end of a corridor. Fu Qinghan walked halfway, stretched out a strong arm next to him, and tightly grasped her wrist with his five fingers. A huge force made her tilt to the right, and she fell into the warm embrace. The almost exclamation she made was covered by a hand in her mouth. Mu Fanzhou’s handsome face met her eyes, and a cunning light flashed in his pupils.

    This is a room on the right side of the corridor. It can be seen that it is the warehouse of the cafe.Mu Fanzhou closed the door and took her to the corner. There was a brightly colored graffiti painted on the wall. He stretched out his hand and pushed it. There was a hidden door, and light came in from the outside.

    There was no time to be surprised, Mu Fanzhou had already led her out of the cafe.There is a Harley Davidson parked at the door. It looks cool, half new but not old.

    Mu Fanzhou got into the car and handed over the only helmet he had. Fu Qinghan put it on obediently. Sitting behind him, he heard the man’s faintly smiling voice: “Sit down.”

    The man skillfully controlled the motorcycle, turned around, rushed out of the alley, and drove onto the road. The speed was getting faster and faster. The roaring sound reached his ears and stirred up his excited nerves. The woman’s long hair was flying in the wind.Fu Qinghan hugged He’s waist tightly, watching the scenery passing by quickly around him, and the car twisting left and right to avoid the dense traffic. His body, which was filled with heavy worries, was suddenly released, throwing away the shackles and restraints.

    The whistling wind filled his ears. Fu Qinghan leaned on He’s back and saw the red light at the intersection ahead.Without any hesitation, the man accelerated around the cars that stopped one after another and jumped out of the stop line. He smiled and shouted: “Are you afraid?”

    The cars behind the stop lines on the left and right sides all started to move towards the middle. Fu Qinghan’s eyes widened, his heart was tightly grasped by a big hand, and he shouted: “No–don’t be afraid!”

    As soon as the words came out, it was as if he was being left behind. Fu Qinghan felt that Mu Fanzhou was smiling. His smile was always a little evil, just like now, when he ran a red light at an intersection with complicated traffic conditions, there was no fear or hesitation.

    “Boom -” The motorcycle passed by at high speed, and countless cars honked their horns wildly and braked suddenly. All the cars traveling in the opposite direction were intercepted and jammed in the middle of the road.

    Hearing the sound of horns coming from behind, Fu Qinghan looked back and saw that the intersection was blocked. The owners of several cars came down angrily, staring at them and jumping to their feet, cursing incessantly.

    This feeling of doing something bad is really a bit satisfying.Fu Qinghan raised his lips and smiled.

    Half an hour later, the cool Harley suddenly stopped and stopped firmly on the side of the road. Mu Fanzhou touched the ground and glanced at the store’s sign: “We’re here.”

    Fu Qinghan took off his helmet and looked over. It was a painting studio.

    Mu Fanzhou parked the car casually and walked inside with Fu Qinghan.

    There was no one in the studio. Once inside, there was a small art exhibition. Going around to the back, there were several classrooms used for classes. Drawing boards were set up in various places, painting tools were placed everywhere, and paint splashed on the walls with various traces.

    “Aren’t you afraid that the car will be stolen?” Fu Qinghan was still thinking about the Harley. Mu Fanzhou turned around and glanced at her, with an irrepressible smile in his eyes: “You can get it back even if it’s stolen, and you can also make some money.”

    Fu Qinghan was in a daze before he figured out what he meant. He couldn’t help but look at him with strange eyes: “You are bad enough.”

    Mu Fanzhou walked to the end, turned on the door handle of the innermost room, opened the door and went in. He casually took off his hat and threw it on the bed.

    Before Fu Qinghan could clearly see the layout inside, he turned around, hugged him and threw him on the bed in the corner. The man pressed him up and smiled evilly: “I have something worse.”

    Before Fu Qinghan could speak, he kissed her overwhelmingly. In the entanglement of fiery lips and tongues, the scent of male hormones enveloped the woman’s delicate body. Fu Qinghan panted slightly and smelled his unique scent. The wild and overbearing stimulation made her quickly excited, and she responded enthusiastically by hugging his neck.

    This bed is really not for people to sleep on. It is only about the size of bunk beds in a university dormitory. There is a thin quilt on the wooden frame and a sheet on top. It feels stiff and stiff when you lie on it.On the contrary, the bedding exudes a faint smell of laundry detergent, which is very refreshing.

    A man and a woman intertwined on the narrow bed and quickly removed each other’s clothes.Their naked bodies were lingering, feeling each other’s warmth eagerly.

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