"Haha, it's okay, I was just dazzled." Yang Fan smiled casually, then squeezed the accelerator and continued to drive the motorcycle forward quickly.
One second, two seconds, three seconds...
“Squeak!”
Yang Fan pressed the brake again, and the motorcycle paused again. Liu Qingru, who was sitting on the back seat, leaned against Yang Fan's back due to inertia.
"Hubby, you did it on purpose!"
Liu Qingru is not a fool. Yang Fan deliberately braked twice, not because he encountered any emergency or was dazzled, but because he just wanted to take advantage of her!
Feeling the warmth on his back, Yang Fan suddenly said cheerfully, "Wife, aren't you wearing any underwear today?"
"Who said that?" Liu Qingru reached out and pinched Yang Fan's shoulder and said.
"Then why doesn't it hurt at all?" Yang Fan asked curiously.
"I wear bras without underwires or sponges. They're very popular now. They don't pinch, they're breathable, and they're very comfortable..."
“Squeak!”
Before Liu Qingru could finish her words, Yang Fan suddenly stepped on the brakes again. Under the strong inertia, Liu Qingru accidentally fell on Yang Fan's back.
"Haha! It's really relaxing and comfortable!" Yang Fan couldn't help laughing.
"Yang Fan, do you want to die? This is on the main street, can't you be serious?" Liu Qingru, with a blushing face, pinched Yang Fan's arm fiercely, and then started cursing at him.
"Qingru, stop it! This is called romance, don't you understand?"
"Fuck you! You're just being a jerk!"
"Uh...how can this be called flirting? You're my wife, I'm your husband, and this is called flirting!"
"I'm gonna hit you on the head! Drive carefully and stop slamming on the brakes!"
“Squeak!”
"Yang Fan, you..."
“Squeak!”
…?
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