Chapter 275: Chapter 275: Are You Going to Help Me?
"I'm here!"
As Lin Fan's Mercedes stopped below the high wall by the side of the Cultural Troupe, just as he opened the door
to get out, he saw Yao Wan Jiao already squatting on top of the wall, her slender legs dangling carelessly, truly a
breathtaking sight.
"Don’t be so hasty, what if you fall down?"
Lin Fan hurried to the wall, and Yao Wan Jiao had already grabbed it, perched her tall figure precisely on Lin Fan's
shoulders, and then slowly landed on the ground.
"People miss you, that’s why | waited here."
Upon landing, Yao Wan Jiao happily burrowed into Lin Fan’s embrace, savoring the long-missed sense of security.
"But this is also too dangerous, otherwise I'll try to get a pass so in the future | can go in to pick you up, it's
better than climbing over the wall."
Holding Yao Wan Jiao’s delicate body tightly, Lin Fan whispered considerately into her ear.
"I could actually get you a pass... but I'm afraid | won't have answers if people start asking; you know |
absolutely can’t let people from the troupe learn about my dating. After all, they're a bunch of gossips, it's hard
to keep a secret. So, let's continue meeting here, I'm fine."
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Yao Wan Jiao curiously turned her head, "Why did you change cars today?"
"It's to pick up a great beauty like you. If we keep driving that old car, what if we run into that weirdo again? It'd
be hard to escape, so | switched for a faster car. Even his BMW can’t catch up with this one."
Lin Fan's words brought a laugh from Yao Wan Jiao, "It’s just a date, not ‘Fast and Furious’. There's no need to
bother for that kind of person."
"Yeah, who knows when those sticky plasters will give up."
Laughing, Lin Fan started the car and drove forward. As they were passing the main gate, Lin Fan saw a BMW
parked there; Gao Yan stood in front of the car clutching roses, anxiously watching the tall beauties leaving the
Cultural Troupe. But no matter how much he looked, he could never see his Goddess, who had already left in
someone else’s car.
Dining, watching movies, and shopping—ordinary yet romantic dates continued from noon to evening. As the
sunset approached, Lin Fan finally dropped Yao Wan Jiao back by the high wall. Of course, he wasn’t ready to let
her leave yet, instead capturing Yao Wan Jiao’s delicate lips and letting his hands creep under her blouse, playing
with the pearl-like protrusions.
"Alright, | need to leave or my stomach will start hurting again."
Yao Wan Jiao’s vibrant body made Lin Fan feel things again. He quickly let go of her tender lips, fearing he
couldn't take it much longer.
"You get stomachaches too?"
Yao Wan Jiao shyly glanced at the tent Lin Fan was pitching, which surprised him, "Based on what you said, have
you made others hurt too?"
"Of course not... I'm in my first relationship, I've not been with anyone else. My roommate said that when she
was dating her boyfriend, he’d get stomachaches too, and she'd assist him by hand... so... do you need my help
in doing it?"
Yao Wan Jiao flushed as she looked at Lin Fan; she was clueless about how or where to do it but remembered
what her roommate had said.
"You would helpdo it?"
Looking at the innocent Yao Wan Jiao, a sly smile appeared on Lin Fan's face.
"So... if | don’t help you... who will? Never mind then."
Yao Wan Jiao, naive about matters between men and women, turned her blushing face away, not daring to look
Lin Fan in the eyes.
"Yes, of course I'd like that, letteach you."
Lin Fan certainly wouldn't refuse such an opportunity, thus he laughed and pulled her soft, boneless hand over,
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originally cool hand growing slightly sweaty.
"Right, hold it, then move up and down... not so tight... relax a bit... yes, just like that!"
Feeling Yao Wan Jiao’s unskilled movements, Lin Fan gently guided her hand's strength and pace. Blushing and
red-eared, Yao Wan Jiao didn’t dare turn back to see what she was actually holding, letting Lin Fan’s hands
continuously guide hers in motion.
"That's about it. It's hard forto come, you should go back and train smore. Next date, you can try again,
okay?"
Having already released earlier today with Shu Feifei, he hardly felt anything from Yao Wan Jiao’s hand alone,
thus eventually, Lin Fan gave her a respite. But this first twas a stepping stone, promising further
opportunities next time, which Lin Fan certainly wouldn't miss.
“Alright.”
Yao Wan Jiao blushed and nodded. Although she hadn’t seen much, she had a sense of it from the feel of her
hand. With Lin Fan’s help, she climbed back over the three-meter high wall.
"Next week, I'll be waiting for you!"
Yao Wan Jiao waved at Lin Fan before she disappeared over the wall, and Lin Fan returned to his car. Tonight's
dinner was not at Zhang Caini’s home, but at Zhu Defu’s own house, though Lin Fan had no idea what Zhu Defu
wanted from him.