Yin Qianyue and Su Fan were walking through the farmers' market. Even though Su Fan wrapped her in a long trench coat, she still felt unbearably cold.
Moreover, as they slowly moved forward, cold wind kept funneling into the coat.
Not only that, she even felt that from the gaps on one side, people could see many beautiful sights.
This made her both excited and nervous,, her body gradually heating up and becoming increasingly supple.
With one hand, Su Fan held Yin Qianyue's slender waist, while wrapping her with the trench coat with the other hand.
The other hand was under the cover of the trench coat, exploring the wonderful curves of Yin Qianyue's body.
In the bustling and noisy environment, where people were coming and going, a beautiful voice was suddenly added to the mix.
Su Fan's slender fingers, like a sharp blade, were now sheathed.
Su Fan continued walking nonchalantly, but Yin Qianyue's legs trembled.
Every step she took now was exceptionally difficult.
Yet she had to keep walking; if she didn't stay close to Su Fan, the trench coat covering her might be pulled open.
The passersby nearby would then discover that this incredibly beautiful and elegant woman was, at that moment, in a state of undress.
It seemed as though Su Fan intended to scare Yin Qianyue. After walking a distance, he mischievously tugged at the trench coat a little.
"Don't!" Yin Qianyue immediately cried out in fright, begging for mercy.
She felt incredibly thrilled and excited at the moment, but she did not want her exquisite body exposed to everyone around.
If that were to happen, wouldn't these people think she was a slut available to everyone?
It was just that she had some particular likes, but she was very picky about men.
Besides Su Fan, no other man had ever touched her body.
"I was just scaring you," Su Fan said with a laugh as he observed Yin Qianyue's expression.
When he deliberately exerted force and his fingers plunged deep with a swift motion, Yin Qianyue's body instantly straightened, followed by her legs going weak, almost collapsing to the ground.
The surrounding busy and noisy atmosphere had already attracted some inconspicuous glances, making Yin Qianyue experience a thrill like never before.
After her body shuddered, Su Fan immediately realized something was amiss!
As expected, a warm, clear stream drenched Su Fan's hand.
A delicate flow of liquid slid down Yin Qianyue's long legs, dampening the stockings on her slender legs.
Luckily, the farmers' market was dimly lit and noisy.
Otherwise, at this moment, someone would have noticed the trail of moisture left in the wake of Su Fan and Yin Qianyue.
Su Fan took Yin Qianyue around the farmers' market and then back out.
When they left, Su Fan's hand held an extra bag of fruit.
It was dark plums he had just bought, a fruit with many varieties—some tart and dreadful, others sweet and juicy.
Su Fan had the fruit vendor wash them, then tasted one—clearly, he had chosen a delicious type.
However, he had intentionally picked a few medium-sized ones, about the size of an egg and not fully ripe yet.
After reaching the car with Yin Qianyue, he held out a dark plum and asked her, "Do you want to eat it?"
Yin Qianyue glanced at Su Fan impatiently: "It's not even ripe yet. How do I eat it?"
But Su Fan simply said with a smile, "You eat it ."
Yin Qianyue had not anticipated that Su Fan had so many tricks up his sleeve.