Chapter 44

Lin Yifan, with a blank expression, held the mop and mopped up the water on the floor. The room was still filled with a smell, not very strong, but noticeable.

Gao Cheng Sayaka, holding the washed panties in her hand, her face as red as an apple, stood with her back to Lin Yifan, silent.

After mopping up the water, Lin Yifan put the bucket and mop back in place. Despite the shabby surroundings and unbrushed walls, the basic living facilities were still quite complete.

Holding the dripping panties, Gao Cheng Sayaka remained silent for a long time, occasionally letting out a few uncontrollable sobs.

Only after Lin Yifan finished mopping did Gao Cheng Sayaka slowly speak up.

"Take... take me home."

"Take you? I... I'll be beaten to death by your dad. Do you believe me?" The image of Gao Cheng Zhourou's scowling face flashed through Lin Yifan's mind, a face that looked like the whole world owed him money.

Gao Cheng Sayaka turned her head away, no longer caring about her dignity, and held the dripping panties in front of Lin Yifan. "I don't care, I want you to take responsibility!"

"Hey, hey, don't say things that can be misunderstood, okay?"

"I don't care, I don't care! I don't want to listen, I won't listen!" Gao Cheng Sayaka covered her ears and acted unreasonably, but... well, she did have a reason to yell at Lin Yifan like that.

Forcing a girl to that point, even with a thick skin, Lin Yifan couldn't bear to be cruel. When a stubborn girl reveals her vulnerable side to you, it's hard to make things difficult for her.

Lin Yifan sighed deeply. "You have legs too, can't you call a taxi yourself? Or I can go with you to call a taxi, but meeting your father... let's skip that."

He didn't want to invite more trouble. Going to that right-wing stronghold would be like courting death. The Japanese and Koreans were their targets of hatred.

Better to avoid trouble than to seek it.

Gao Cheng Sayaka lowered her head again, gripping the dripping panties. "I'm scared... I feel no sense of security at all, please accompany me..."

At this moment, Lin Yifan realized that Gao Cheng Sayaka was wearing a short skirt, and many Japanese roads had slopes. Some Japanese gentlemen would squat at certain spots to secretly photograph the skirts of high school girls, making it very easy for Gao Cheng Sayaka to expose herself.

And if they took a taxi, what if they encountered a driver with ill intentions...

That short skirt of the school uniform, a slight breeze could easily reveal everything.

Just then, downstairs came the duck-like voice of Hirano: "Senior Lin, I'm back!"

Hirano had learned his lesson this time, afraid of being threatened by Lin Yifan again, he called out.

"Oh no!" Gao Cheng Sayaka stuffed the panties into her pocket and hid behind Lin Yifan. As the door opened, a few cherry blossoms drifted in, and a breeze lifted Gao Cheng Sayaka's skirt, making her press it down tightly. Wearing a short skirt without anything underneath was too dangerous!

Hirano, carrying a large bag, was taken aback, looking at Gao Cheng Sayaka hiding behind Lin Yifan.

What was going on? When she left, Gao Cheng Sayaka and Lin Yifan were at each other's throats, but now she looked like a frightened lamb.

"Gao Cheng... classmate?"

"What?" Gao Cheng Sayaka shouted from behind Lin Yifan.

Hirano obediently shut his mouth, put the bag on the table, and wondered why Gao Cheng Sayaka kept hiding behind Lin Yifan, avoiding his gaze.

Picking up a bottle of mineral water, Hirano smiled weakly and asked, "Do you want some water?"

At the mention of water, Gao Cheng Sayaka reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. "No, I don't need it!"

Recalling what had just happened in front of Lin Yifan, Gao Cheng Sayaka wished she could shoot herself. A lifetime of shame, she would never forget it!

Pushing Lin Yifan, Gao Cheng Sayaka whispered in his ear, "Let's go, take me home quickly, I want to change my clothes."

Lin Yifan sighed deeply and said, "Hirano, Gao Cheng and I have reached an agreement. She won't expose our secret, and I'm taking her home."

"Huh? Why does the room smell strange?" Hirano sniffed, sensing an odd smell but unable to identify it.

Seeing that Hirano still had something to say, Gao Cheng Sayaka glared at him fiercely. "What are you saying! Smell again? I'll break your nose if you do!"

After glaring at Hirano, Gao Cheng Sayaka whispered, "I just want to change my underwear, really, please, I'm begging you."

Lin Yifan nodded in agreement.

Taking Gao Cheng Sayaka out of the room, the confused Hirano suddenly noticed something in her pocket.

Hirano's eyes widened as he watched the two of them leave. "Senior Lin... didn't he and Gao Cheng classmate... sigh! How can I not be envious and jealous!"

Lin Yifan walked downstairs and asked Gao Cheng Sayaka to wait at the construction site. He called Carbon Iron on his phone, and the motorcycle stopped at the iron gate. "Get on."

Gao Cheng Sayaka hesitated for a moment, holding the hem of her skirt, she climbed onto the motorcycle. The cool breeze made her face turn red as if it would bleed.

Even with no one around, Gao Cheng Sayaka felt as if countless eyes were watching her.

Biting her lip, she buried her face in Lin Yifan's back and tugged at his shirt. "Sit properly, drive slowly, I'm afraid... of exposing myself."

Just as he was about to ask where Gao Cheng's house was, Lin Yifan remembered that the motorcycle had a map navigation system, not GPS, but a pre-downloaded map of the city.

He tapped a few times and whispered, "Help me locate Gao Cheng's house."

The small round screen immediately showed Lin Yifan a route.

Driving the motorcycle, Lin Yifan didn't follow the map's route but chose a side road.

As they drove out, several police officers maintaining order immediately shouted at Lin Yifan, "Hey! Isn't that the uniform of Fujimi Academy? Driving without a license, stop!"

Lin Yifan ignored them and drove into a side road. Gao Cheng Sayaka, buried in Lin Yifan's back, clung tightly to her skirt, afraid of exposing herself.

Racing through the streets, they constantly took side roads to avoid the police.

Gao Cheng Sayaka gradually clung closer to Lin Yifan, and every time they passed a crowded road, she wished she could merge into Lin Yifan's body. Although she didn't expose herself, the cool breeze under her skirt made her feel very insecure.

The more insecure she felt, the closer she clung to Lin Yifan, eventually pressing her thighs against him, like an octopus sticking to him.

At this moment, the road was bumpy, and the motorcycle jolted, making Gao Cheng Sayaka let out a soft, cat-like moan that made Lin Yifan's bones tingle.

At first, Lin Yifan didn't pay attention, but as the motorcycle continued to jolt, Gao Cheng Sayaka's moans became more frequent, and he could hear her rapid breathing.

Sweat broke out on his forehead, and Lin Yifan turned back. "Miss, can you stop making those sounds?"

"But..." Gao Cheng Sayaka was about to speak when the motorcycle tire hit a brick, causing a violent jolt. She let out a muffled groan, as if enduring something.

Lin Yifan, driving, frowned, not thinking much of it. "What's with the groaning? Grinding tofu?"

Gao Cheng Sayaka, too embarrassed to lift her head, was also angry, thinking Lin Yifan was deliberately asking.

With a hint of anger, Gao Cheng Sayaka bit Lin Yifan's shoulder, like an angry kitten. "Bastard, you know and still ask! You're grinding, and you still ask!"

Gao Cheng Sayaka bit and pounded, making it impossible for Lin Yifan to focus on driving. He stopped the motorcycle and shouted impatiently, "What are you grinding? Stop it, or I'll send you back to the small black room."

"You... you're shameless, and you're blaming me? Where am I being unreasonable? You just laugh, laugh at me, sniff, sniff, sniff."

Through the thick black military pants, Lin Yifan could feel something, but now, as he thought about it, he realized what was happening and stopped mentioning the word "grinding," it was too embarrassing.

Just as he was about to start the motorcycle, a familiar female voice came from behind. "Stop!"

Instinctively turning his head, Lin Yifan immediately turned back, pretending not to see. This was really bad luck, taking Gao Cheng Sayaka home and running into that tough woman.

"Stop, I'll really shoot!" Nan Rixiang aimed her gun at Lin Yifan and shouted loudly.