Chapter 170 Do You Want It

What are you staring at? Hop on!”

Eileen pursed her lips. “Elm, I actually don’t feel like going out.”

“Are you trying to be foolish? Hurry up and get on the bike. It’s freezing!”

“Where are we going?”

“A nice place.”

Reluctantly, Eileen sat on the motorcycle. It was her first time riding like this.

Elm turned around. furrowing his brow as he examined her face.

“Why are you staring?” Eileen was puzzled by his gaze.

Elm reached out, undoing the bun in her hair. He then handed her a helmet and smoothly slid her hair tie onto his wrist.

“Hold onto me!”

What?

Eileen wasn’t sure if it was because of his words or the weather, but her ears felt a bit hot. She gently grasped both sides of his clothes. “Done. We can go now.”

“You really don’t listen, do you?”

Wearing leather gloves, Elm extended his hand backward, gripping hers and pulling it down. to his waist. “Hold on tight here, don’t let go,” he instructed.

From another angle, Eileen seemed intimately close to him, and she thought it was a bit too. much. So, she moved her hands from his waist to his clothes.

Lowering his head, Elm chuckled and didn’t say a word. Instead, he stepped on the gas and sped off.

Eileen let out a piercing scream. “Ah!”

She crashed into his back, her heart pounding. Holding onto him tightly, she asked, “Elm, can’t you slow down a bit?”

Huh? What did you say? I can’t hear you.”

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I said, slower!”

Oh Faster? Sure!”

the speed increased. As they rounded a corner, Eileen was so

he was doing this

by her ears, and she felt her ears ringing.

in a daze when she heard a soft chuckle. “How much longer do you plan on hugging me? If

loosened her

“Get off.”

the bike. Her legs were

with one hand. “Can you handle

“Isn’t it all your fault, speeding like that?”

fine, aren’t we? Come on, let’s go for a stroll!” Elm reached out to smooth

stalls. The street was lively and vibrant, filled with the bustling atmosphere of everyday

this still exist? Have you been here

It’s pretty crowded

gloves and placed them

Eileen asked, “What’s this

even asking? It’s cold. Put

declined, “No need.

nodded cheerfully. “Sure, you can

into the market, they saw someone performing a monkey show on

paused to watch for

bowl, the little monkey would carry the full bowl to its owner. All that money would end

monkey took. It then bowed respectfully to the person with the

“Elm, can

and forcibly dragged her away

“What are you doing, Elm? I

swindler. What’s so interesting about a monkey show? Let’s

for

“It’s not interesting.”

seen it before.”

letting go of her hand.

“Yes. Just

for a maximum of five minutes. Otherwise, we won’t finish.

a good person. Do you have any money on

the monkey. This young lady truly

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