819: Chapter 406: I Want You_2 819: Chapter 406: I Want You_2 “Hey, Gao Jun, where are you?”
“Alright, just co to us using the GPS location; we’re waiting for you at the entrance of the cafeteria.”
“Mhm, be careful on the road!”
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“Vroom vroom vroom—” Amid the roar of the engine, a blue and white BMW R-series motorcycle nimbly wove through the streets.
Gao Jun wore protective gear, a loosely fitted embroidered hoodie, a backpack on his shoulders, and leaned slightly forward, thoroughly enjoying the thrill of the brisk cold wind rushing against his skin.
The unique charm of motorcycles lies in their unparalleled driving experience and that sense of unfettered freedom.
Whether it’s the shift in gravity, the blast of wind pressure, the vibration of the bike, the cushioning of the shocks, or the feedback from the road surface, the effects of centrifugal force…
Skilled as he was, he could fully control this “steel beast” with its 206 horsepower.
On his way from Yanjiang Courtyard, he occasionally stopped to take in the scenic beauty along the road, feeling the unique charm this city exuded amid the changing seasons.
At 8 in the morning, guided by navigation prompts from his Bluetooth headset, Gao Jun arrived at the west gate of the normal university’s cafeteria.
As he gradually slowed down, he imdiately spotted two girls waiting by the roadside.
There was also a white motorcycle, a Ninja 400, parked nearby.
The two girls had noticed him early on.
Kim Sun-hee excitedly waved hard, shouting: “Delivery guy, over here!”
Many surrounding people heard the shout and turned around in surprise, only to see Gao Jun riding the cool BMW motorcycle.
Gao Jun’s mouth curved into a slight smile.
It seed the nickna that Kim Sun-hee ca up with was going to stick.
But this scene felt strangely familiar.
After eting up with the three, Gao Jun couldn’t help but widen his eyes a bit.
Standing in front of him, Kim Sun-hee’s normally unremarkable chest seed to have magically enlarged by two cup sizes overnight, looking on par with Sophia.
And today, she had clearly styled herself carefully, wearing a delicate makeup, and her attire was thoughtfully put together, making her look fresh and charming like a pure college junior.
Mikami Miho behind her seed much more low-key.
Her dark, long-hemd windbreaker fell just to the middle of her thighs, cleverly concealing her excellent waist-to-hip ratio.
She must be wearing a pair of tight exercise pants underneath.
Her face, with its abstinent elder sister look, paired with the slightly conservative windbreaker, and a calm expression, naturally exuded an aura of untouchable coolness.
It had to be said, reality can be harsh.
Despite Kim Sun-hee’s ticulous dressing and the use of fake breasts, she still seed to fall short compared to Mikami Miho.
Gao Jun parked his bike next to the Ninja 400, smiling and said, “Miss Jin, your delivery has arrived, please sign for it.”
Kim Sun-hee responded with feigned curiosity, “Where is it?
I don’t see it.
Knight!
Are you the delivery?
Then I must have a good taste.”
“Are you having another bout of play-acting?”
Gao Jun laughed as he took off his helt and gloves, and lightly flicked her forehead.
Then, he couldn’t help but curiously glance at her chest.
With a D-cup size added, Kim Sun-hee seed to have an aura as if her height had reached one ter ninety, brimming with confidence.
She proudly pushed out her chest, “hmm-hmm” twice, smilingly asking, “How about it, don’t you feel like I’m a completely different person now?”
As she spoke, she elegantly turned around in front of Gao Jun.
“Indeed, you are different.” Gao Jun nodded in praise; at least visually, her figure had curves and feminine charm seed richer.
Kim Sun-hee looked around left and right, leaned close to Gao Jun’s ear, and whispered, “Actually, it’s a 4cm pad stuffed inside a strapless bra.
Since we’re good friends, now that I have breasts, I naturally have to let you feel them first.”
“I’m all for it!” Gao Jun was always interested in new and interesting things.
Subconsciously, he glanced at Mikami Miho’s chest hidden under the windbreaker, regretfully thinking about how nice it would be to compare the difference between real and fake.
Mikami Miho, overhearing their conversation, blushed imdiately.
It was alti.
Even though it was the weekend, the cafeteria was still bustling and lively.
In that spacious and bright dining hall, various food aromas intertwined in the air, the clinking of dishes was incessant, rows of tables were neatly arranged, and students sat in groups chatting…
Gao Jun looked at this familiar scene before him, feeling a deep nostalgia for his past campus life.
He followed the two girls to a corner on the second floor and sat down.
Mikami Miho quickly said, “Shanxi, you stay here and chat with Jun.
I’ll go get you so food.”
With that, she hurried away.
For the next ten minutes or so, she was like a busy little bird building its nest, never resting.
Now she brought steaming pancakes, then she brought fragrant porridge, and then round buns…
She shuttled back and forth between the first and second floors.
Finally resting, once she settled comfortably, the table in front of the three was filled with assorted breakfast items.
Mikami Miho, with a shy glance and a smile, said to Jun, “You’ve always had a good appetite, so eat up.”
Gao Jun’s mouth twitched slightly; although he had a good appetite, it was still within the realm of normal.
It’s just breakfast after all, how much could one eat?
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