"Excuse me, ma'am, could you tell me how to pronounce this word?"
On the train from Lishan to Linhai City, a young boy in a white shirt approached a mature woman holding an English magazine, humbly seeking her guidance.
The woman wore a low-cut tank top, her highlighted blonde hair pinned up, with subtle eyeshadow at the corners of her eyes. She looked stunningly beautiful.
Since boarding, every passenger—male and female alike—had fixated on her. Many men openly drooled, yet remarkably, she stared out the window the entire journey, oblivious to the stares. The seats beside her and across the aisle remained empty—whether genuinely unoccupied or due to the woman's
unique aura that made potential occupants hesitate to approach!
Only a teenager, looking eighteen or nineteen, emerged from the rear with an English magazine and approached her.
His name was Ye Fan. This was his first time leaving the secluded mountain valley of Lishan, where he had been staying, to head to Linhai City and stay with his aunt.
As he spoke, Ye Fan's gaze didn't linger on the magazine but instead drifted toward the young woman's neckline. Her bust was remarkably ample—
by Ye Fan's experienced eye, easily an E-cup or larger. Dressed only in a low-cut spaghetti-strap top, two halves of snow-white curves were clearly visible.
From his elevated vantage point, he could even catch a glimpse of
a trace of her undergarments—a bright red lace bra. The cleavage between her breasts was so pronounced that it appeared almost flattened into a line.
Such a bust alone was enough to captivate any man, let alone paired with her peerless beauty!
Hearing Ye Fan's question, the young woman, who had been gazing out the window, turned her head. Looking up, she met a
remarkably handsome face. When she noticed his gaze swiftly avert from her chest, a playful smile curved her lips.
"Do you know English?" The young woman smiled as she glanced down at the word the boy was pointing to.
"Yes, but not this one!" Ye Fan nodded decisively.
"I don't know this word either..."
"Ah..." Ye Fan froze...
"But if you flip this magazine over, I'll know. It's pronounced 'La-wu'." As she spoke, the young woman placed her hand over Ye Fan's and turned the entire magazine upside down. Feeling the young woman's smooth, tender palm, Ye Fan's heart fluttered. But when he heard her next words, he realized he'd been holding the magazine upside down—suddenly overcome with embarrassment...
Damn it, what a huge embarrassment! His first attempt at flirting ended with such a blunder...
At that moment, Ye Fan wished he could sink into a crack in the ground. Of course, if the young woman offered him a crack between her breasts, he'd bury his head there without hesitation.
The rest of the carriage erupted in laughter, making Ye Fan even more mortified. He was about to retreat shyly, seeking a secluded spot to wipe away his tears, when he realized the young woman hadn't released his hand.
"Sit down. I'm bored all alone. Keep me company for a chat..." The woman gestured to the seat in front of her, smiling as she spoke.
"Huh? Isn't that a bit awkward? What if someone else wants to sit here?" Exposed, Ye Fan felt terribly embarrassed.
"Don't worry, no one will. I bought tickets for all these seats..." She shook her head gently, still smiling.
Ye Fan froze. She bought tickets for all of them?
Damn, is this woman crazy?
Buying four tickets for one person?
Or does she have so much money she doesn't know what to do with it?
If that's the case, would she be willing to sponsor me?
While Ye Fan was still lost in his wild thoughts, the young woman had already pulled him down to sit across from her.
"What's your name?"
"Ye Fan!" Ye Fan answered without hesitation.
"Where are you from?"
"Lishan."
"What brings you to Linhai City?"
"School..." Facing the woman's questions, Ye Fan answered instinctively. Only after responding to three consecutive questions did he snap back to reality.
Damn it, wasn't I the one who came over to chat her up?
How had he nearly spilled his entire life story without even asking a single question?
No wonder the old man said women were the most terrifying—they truly couldn't be underestimated.
"Hehe, were you trying to chat me up just now?" Just as Ye Fan prepared to be on guard, the young woman asked another question.
"Ah..." Ye Fan froze again. This woman's leaps in logic were terrifying!
He wanted to deny it, but seeing her resting her delicate cheek on her hand against the table, those soul-stealing eyes fluttering as they studied him, he couldn't bring himself to lie. With a sudden resolve, he nodded firmly. "Yes!" "Such an honest boy..." The young woman pursed her lips and smiled, her ample bosom jiggling with each chuckle. Standing so close, Ye Fan felt his heart race wildly. Damn it, those magnificent breasts were even larger than Aunt Lin's next door! If only he could touch them—it would be worth dying for!
"Is that what everyone in the village says?" Suppressing the turmoil within, Ye Fan shyly lowered his head...
"Hehe, then tell me honestly—why did you want to chat me up?" Hearing Ye Fan's self-admiring words and seeing his feigned bashfulness, the young woman laughed even harder!
"Because you're beautiful!" Ye Fan blurted out without hesitation. That was the absolute truth—if she were a frumpy old hag, he'd never have approached her in a million years!
"Hehe, then tell me—what part of me is the most beautiful? I want the truth, no 'everything' nonsense..." Hearing his frankness, the young woman grew even more delighted...
Ye Fan froze, then adopted a serious expression. He scrutinized the woman from head to toe, his gaze naturally lingering on her magnificent bust. She didn't seem to mind his stare at all; instead, she proudly thrust out her impressive chest, letting him admire it freely.
After a long moment, Ye Fan finally lowered his head awkwardly and whispered, "You really want the truth?"
"Of course!"
"Then could you bring your ear closer?"
The young woman was instantly delighted. No longer worried about Ye Fan taking advantage, she placed her ample breasts on the table, cradled them with both hands, and leaned forward...
Seeing the woman's magnificent breasts lying flat on the table, Ye Fan couldn't help but swallow hard. He moved his lips close to her ear, inhaling her alluring scent as he whispered, "Your breasts..."
As he spoke, he "accidentally" brushed his lips against her earlobe...
The young woman shot him a withering glance and murmured, "You're such a naughty boy..."
"Hehe, don't they say women don't love a man unless he's a little bad?" Ye Fan grinned mischievously, showing no intention of pulling his head away.
Instead, he leaned close to the table with her and whispered.
"Then do you want to be a little more bad?" The young woman playfully winked at Ye Fan...
"Huh?" This time, Ye Fan was dumbfounded. More mischief? How exactly?
"Just wondering if you want to touch..." The young woman explained softly, tossing him a flirtatious glance.
"I want to..." Ye Fan blurted out without hesitation, his heart racing with excitement. Damn it, was he really getting lucky? A beautiful woman he'd just met was being this forward?
"You little rascal, thinking you can get your hands on a beauty..." The young woman giggled, then sat up straight instead of staying on the table.
"Sis, you're teasing me..." Ye Fan instantly realized he'd been toyed with, his handsome face immediately falling...
"Giggle giggle, you really want it?" The woman leaned in closer..."What good would wanting do? Are you going to give it to me?" Ye Fan adopted a skeptical expression...
"Hand it over..."
"What for?" Ye Fan was filled with caution...
"Are you giving it or not?"
"Fine..." Facing the beautiful woman's threat, Ye Fan meekly extended his right hand.
The beautiful woman smirked, her left hand grasping Ye Fan's palm while her right hand extended a single finger. She swiftly traced patterns across his palm, then leaned close to his ear and whispered, "If you know what I'm writing, I'll let you touch it, okay?"
"138xxxxx. Is that your number? And your name is Lin Meixin?" Ye Fan lifted his head and spoke without hesitation...
"Oh..." This time, it was Lin Meixin who was stunned. Her mouth formed a wide "O," her mesmerizing eyes widened in disbelief...