Chapter 3.

　　Looking at Liu Gang's shy face, Wang Mei couldn't help but snort out a laugh and was even more curious about him, teasing, "Such a big man, still shy. Quickly, listen to cousin sister-in-law, get on the car."
"Alright then, cousin sister-in-law." In the face of his cousin's wife's warm invitation, Liu Gang can only feign obedience and get on the motorcycle.
Liu Gang looked at the stunning body in front of him, his heart was full of curiosity, and he moved to the back position, grasping the handles on both sides with both hands to avoid being next to his cousin's wife.
No matter what, she is still his cousin's wife in the end, and his heart is still full of respect.
"Are you seated?"
"Sit down, cousin-in-law."
Wang Mei frowned, seated? But how come she didn't feel anything at all. She slightly twisted her head to look, this child is almost sitting in the rear of the car, hard in such a small seat separated by a distance.
Looking at the rearview mirror Liu Gang's careful appearance, Wang Mei heart suddenly rose up good feeling, really is a high school student, with other village wild reckless is not the same.
"Then cousin sister-in-law started Oh." Wang Mei said, has twisted the throttle, the small motorcycle even "swish" rushed out, Liu Gang a careless, the whole person slipped forward.
His chest just touched his cousin's back, and he flinched back violently, his heart beating wildly.
Looking at the hidden white back as well as the black straps in front of him, Liu Gang's brain is blank, constantly recalling the softness and warmth that he just touched, which simply makes people want to stop.
The motorcycle went all the way forward, as if to the mountain road, uneven, very bumpy.
Every bump, Liu Gang's body will be uncontrollably forward to the top.

As a result, Liu Gang feels that the blood in his body is boiling, and even his second brother can't help but stand up, right against Wang Mei's back.
Wang Mei could clearly feel that something as hard as iron against herself.
With her age of twenty-seven or eighteen, how could she not understand what it was?
In fact, deep inside her heart she still longed for it and wanted to experience what that hard feeling was really like.