I suddenly heard another YY, and I felt very dirty after replaying the Japanese A/V that I had seen in my boring time in my brain again, so I said seriously: "Okay, I'll solve it." ”

Miller was overjoyed to hear this. And I was worried. Because I've never been here before, I don't even know where to get a taxi here.

Just as I was in trouble, the uncle who came came came over. I suddenly felt a savior come to me. When he walked up to me, I hurriedly asked, "Uncle, do you know where to take a taxi here?"

The uncle said, "You kid doesn't even know what to say, you don't even know how to take a taxi." ”

I hurriedly explained, "It's my first time here, and I don't know where to take a taxi because it's night. ”

The uncle said, "Oh, I see, I almost forgot that you were here for the first time." Well, I'll let my son take you both to the platform on a motorcycle!"

I said gratefully, "That's so embarrassing." ”

The uncle said, "It's okay." ”

I thanked him a few more times, and he left us and walked to the back room. After a while, he summoned a young man of about twenty-four or five, and looked at his appearance, which looked very much like an uncle, and I estimated that he must be the uncle's son. I quickly stood up.

When the two of them came, I took out my cigarette and hurriedly handed it to the two of them. The uncle introduced him to him, saying that it was his son, and then told his son about me and Millet.

After that, his son went out again and brought a motorcycle or two. Say to me, "Shall you go now?"

I looked at Miller next to me, and said, "What are you still sitting for, don't you want to leave?"

Millet glared at me, then stood up and said, "Who said I didn't want to go?" ”

When the father and son saw the two of us, they suddenly smiled innocently. Then the uncle said to his son to be careful on the road.

After that, Miller and I walked up to the motorcycle, and Miller suddenly stopped, and I said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Miller said, "How do you do this?" ”

I said, "Oh my God! you don't say you can't even make a motorcycle!"

Millet kicked me and said, "That's not what I meant. ”

I was puzzled and said, "That's not what it means, it's that." Do you want to go back, people are still waiting for the two of us. ”

At this time, the young man interjected: "I'm not in a hurry. ”

I really thought that at this critical moment, the lad would say that. I spread my hands helplessly. It means that I am speechless.

At this time, Miller suddenly laughed, and I was even more inexplicable about her laughter, and I didn't know what she was laughing at.

I was silent for a few seconds, and then I said to Miller, "Do you want to do it or not?" ”

Miller suddenly blushed and said, "Do it." ”

I said, "Then get in the car quickly." ”

Miller said, "You get in the car first." ”

I got into the car speechless. Millet then came up.

When we both got on the motorcycle, the young man asked, "Are you done?"

I said done, then looked back at Miller and asked, "Are you ready?"

Miller blushed and said, "It's done." ”

The young man started the motorcycle, and suddenly stopped again. The cause of hesitation and inertia, Miller suddenly stuck to my body. I suddenly felt very comfortable, because two soft balls had just squeezed me. I know the lad must have done it on purpose, but I didn't break it.

Miller asked, "Scared me to death." ”

I burst out laughing, and before I could laugh a few times, I suddenly felt my waist pinched by something, and my laughter suddenly stopped, and I turned around and said, "Miller, do you want to live?" ”

Seeing that my face was wrong, Miller said aggrievedly, "I want to live." ”

When I saw her aggrieved face, I felt helpless. In fact, I mentally understand that Miller's grievances at this time are faked, but I don't know how to say her. Then he turned his head over again and said to the young man driving the motorcycle: "Handsome guy, start it!"

The young man said, OK. The motorcycle was started. The wind was howling, and although there were still small raindrops in the sky, it was very comfortable.

When the car drove to the potholes, the motorcycle seemed to jump, and Miller tightened the corners of my clothes in fright, and finally hugged me.

Without thinking, I said, "Who told you to hold me?" ”

When Millet heard this, he twisted his hand around my waist again, not saying anything, but not letting go of the hand that was holding me. I had an indescribable feeling in my heart, and suddenly I thought of what happened in the morning, and when I didn't just hug her in the morning, she got angry with me and said that she wanted to move out. And now she's missing me. Hell, shouldn't I be angry with her too? I thought in my head. I wanted to say let her go, but the feeling of him/mother being held by her was honest, it was really/mom very comfortable, especially the feeling of being squeezed by her plump breasts. It's like an electric shock. But this electric shock is by no means a voltage of 220 volts. It's the kind of electric shock that is very refreshing, very comfortable, and very enjoyable. This kind of electric shock is like touching Zhang Qian's body before. It feels great.

Damn, I think of Zhang Qian again, I strongly despise myself.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the motorcycle finally stopped in front of a bus stop. When I got out of the car, I fumbled out a cigarette from my pocket and gave it to the young man. After the young man took it, he didn't thank him this time, and quickly lit it for himself. Then he said to me, "This is the bus stop, you should be able to get a taxi now, you can go to the city or the train station." ”

I said, "Thank you, buddy." ”

The young man said, "You're welcome, if it's all right, then I'll go back first." There are still some things to attend to at home. ”

I said, "Okay, I'm really bothering you today, be careful on the way back and stay safe." ”

The young man suddenly pulled me aside and said to me, "Be nice to your girlfriend, your girlfriend is really beautiful, like a star, if only I could find such a beautiful girlfriend." ”

In the face of the young man's words, I honestly said, "She's not my girlfriend." ”

The young man looked at me in disbelief, then smiled meaningfully. patted me on the shoulder, and said like an old man: "Then buddy, you have to hurry, men's eyes are bright." Hehe! ”

After the young man finished speaking, he disappeared from my sight on his motorcycle. I find his words very intriguing, and I don't know what he meant. Could it be that he also likes Millet? No, no, definitely not, he's only met Miller once, definitely not. It's also possible that a woman as beautiful as Millet would be liked by a man. Even if I waited for Zhang Qian for two years, the moment I saw Mi Le, I forgot everything and wanted to see her a few more times. Not to mention the young man who may not have a girlfriend yet.