Ultimate: Fall in love with me, and your combat power will explode!

"If you admit it, I won't buy it today; if you don't admit it, then I have no choice but to buy it."

"..."

"I do not know what you're talking about."

Lei Ting, who always talks the talk.

...

Flower Market.

Looking at the rows of cool, brand-new motorcycles, Feng Yang couldn't decide which one to choose.

No wonder wealthy people like to collect cars, even if they just leave them there to look at.

Feng Yang has this idea right now.

If possible, he would like to buy all the motorcycles he has his eye on.

"How about we choose that one?" Lei Ting pointed over.

The car body is painted black, with only some sharp corners adorned with white accents.

It really suits her temperament, just like the clothes she's wearing, black and white.

"So you have a particular fondness for black and white pornography?"

"No, it's just because it's cool."

“I don’t like cool colors. I prefer softer colors, like that purple one. My sister said purple has a lot of charm,” Feng Yang said.

Upon hearing the word "sister," Lei Ting felt her mood was affected.

"Which of your sisters said that?"

"What, which younger sister?" Feng Yang looked completely bewildered.

"You yourself said she was your sister."

"That's a lyric."

"Lyrics?" She looked incredulous. "How could there be lyrics like that?"

"She's just my sister. My sister says purple has a lot of charm." Feng Yang hummed the song on the spot.

Although she didn't sing very well, she wasn't off-key either.

Lei Ting opened her mouth in surprise...

Perhaps hearing these lyrics at the age of eighteen awakens some feeling within you.

"What's the song called?"

"Don't even think about it in this world, this song doesn't exist," Feng Yang said.

"What do you mean?"

"Uh, it's my original work, so you can't listen to it anywhere."

Lei Ting's mouth opened even wider.

She also understands music?

Original content has arrived.

...

...

Just as the two were chatting away...

The boss behind him couldn't help but remind him.

"Hey handsome guys, which one do you prefer: the elegant purple or the cool black and white?"

“She’s a girl,” Feng Yang said.

"You're so long-winded." Lei Ting didn't mind being called handsome at all. "I'll choose the black and white one."

"No, I want the purple one," Feng Yang said.

"Black and white".

"Purple."

"Black and white".

"Should I buy it or will you buy it?"

"..."

Lei Ting was a little angry and glared at him.

...

...

But Feng Yang didn't indulge her.

They chose purple again and signed the contract.

The price was 12,000 yuan, and they even gave away a tank of oil.

I picked up the key, inserted it, and started the engine.

Looking at the angry Lei Ting.

"Come on, Princess, please get in the carriage," Feng Yang said with a smile.

"..."

The voice just fell.

Lei Ting was starting to lose her composure...

Hearing him say that really felt good.

A sweet fragrance flowed from her heart to her face, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly.

...

...

Lei Ting is quite easy to coax.

Unlike some girls who are troublesome.

Feng Yang watched her clumsily put on the helmet.

"Idiot, let me help you."

He took it from her and fastened the helmet strap to her chin.

Under such tenderness.

Lei Ting truly felt like she was in love...

everything's ready.

ignition.

I gripped the left clutch and engaged first gear.

"Hold on tight, I haven't driven in ages."

Lei Ting grabbed his clothes from behind, seemingly in a very subtle way.

"Then drive slower."

As the clutch was slowly released, the motorcycle moved forward slowly.

It works on the same principle as a manual transmission in a car.

As the car speed increased, a feeling of freedom, like the wind, also arose.

Unbeknownst to them.

Lei Ting had already hugged his waist tightly.

Experiencing something I've never done before.

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...

"What do you want to eat for lunch? I'll leave it to you this time," Feng Yang said.

Lei Ting immediately felt much more comfortable.

"Then let's eat at my place."

"You actually agreed to let me go to your house?" Feng Yang asked.

When did I say I didn't want to?

"When you called my house a shabby little hut, I said I'd come to your house, and you didn't say no at all, you were so decisive."

"..."