Guan Dongming's face turned green and he was very unwilling to accept it.

"My girlfriend understands it enough. Let's get out of the way, I'm welcome if I don't get out of it." Ye Xiong said angrily.

"I won't let go, what do you want?"

Ye Xiong grabbed his body and threw it out with force.

Suddenly, Guan Dongming's body left a perfect parabola in the air, and it crashed into a trash can six meters away.

"It's true that I have to force me to do it."

Ye Xiong clapped his hands and then sent Yang Qiao into the car and left.

Guan Dongming got up from the trash can, his face was smelly and he vomited to death.

"Grass, is this bastard the Terminator?"

In the car, Yang Qiao couldn't help asking about what happened just now.

Ye Xiong repeated the content of the conversation he had just had with Guan Dongming, and couldn't help laughing when he heard Yang Qiao.

"I've heard that guy loves to pretend, but I didn't expect that he also likes to pretend to be a big-headed ghost in front of a stranger. Now he's probably going to lose his mind."

Yang Qiao remembered the appearance of Guan Dongming being thrown into the trash can, and smiled so hard that she leaned back and forth.

"Although that guy loves to pretend, there is something that's right."

"What's the matter?"

Ye Xiong pretended to be Kwan Dong Ming's voice: "Maybe your girlfriend is not pretty... I really dare not ask for a beautiful girlfriend without financial conditions... So, I found a not pretty girlfriend."

"Okay, dare I not be beautiful, right?" Yang Qiao slapped his thigh hard.

"Murder your husband!"

Ye Xiong shouted in pain.

Next, Ye Xiong and Yang Qiao went for supper and had a perfect candlelight dinner.

After dinner, Ye Xiong asked Yang Qiao where he wanted to go.

“Can you go anywhere?”

"I belong to you tonight. I am willing to do whatever you ask me to do, even if you kill me." Ye Xiong said affectionately.

Among so many women around him, for some reason, Ye Xiong has a special attachment to Yang Qiao.

Yang Qiao is the shortest time with him, and even has no sense of existence. Whether it is Luo Weiwei or Du Yuehua, he spends more time with Ye Xiong than Yang Qiao.

But just as what makes people nostalgic is the blooming of the shortest flowers, Yang Qiao gave Ye Xiong this feeling.

Even though she doesn't spend much time with her, even if she is like a vase, this is enough.

What Ye Xiong is obsessed with is her appearance, her body, and her tenderness.

"I want to be thrilled." Yang Qiao suddenly.

"Stimulate?"

"The stimulation from beginning to end, I haven't seen you for so long, I want you to make up for the happiness that is not by my side at once." Yang Qiao pouted.

"Are you sure you want to be stimulating?"

"Sure."

Ye Xiong parked the car on the side of the road and got out of the car.

Yang Qiao was a little surprised and didn't know what he was going to do.

Ye Xiong took out a roll of transparent tape from the back, tore off a piece of cardboard, and glued the front and rear license plates together. Then he returned to the car and said with a smile: "I'm ready."

"What do you want to do?" Yang Qiao was a little surprised.

Ye Xiong stepped on his feet, and the car rushed out like a tiger out of the gate.

Because the car speed was too fast, Yang Qiao's body hit the backrest hard.

However, this is not over. In just five or six seconds, the car started from starting to 100 kilometers, and it was on the busy street. This stimulation made Yang Qiao's heart keep rising to his throat.

Several times, the car rushed out of the cracks between the two cars and even knocked out other people's rearview mirrors. The speed of the car being destroyed and people were killed at any time made Yang Qiao's pores explode, which was even more exciting than riding a roller coaster.

Yang Qiao looked at the speedometer and said, Oh my God, it’s all 100 kilometers, it’s on the street!

However, this is not over yet, and the speed is still rising.

Yang Qiao began to shout, which was a cry out of fear.

But fear is fear, but stimulation, never before.

She finally understood why so many people like racing, and this feeling is really more enjoyable than having sex.

The car was like a black lightning, shuttled through the busy streets like fish. At this moment, two loud sirens were suddenly heard.

Two inspected traffic police cars saw someone driving dangerously, and they rang out police sirens to chase them.

"The black car in front of you stopped the car for inspection immediately, you are already driving dangerously." The horn sounded.

"The traffic police are here, what should I do now?" Yang Qiao was worried.

Not only did Ye Xiong not stop, he was faster.

Soon, the two police cars were thrown off.

Yang Qiao breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly found that there was a road check in front of him and someone was checking the car.

Ye Xiong suddenly made a sharp turn in front of him and turned to the opposite road.

Seeing the endless car driving in front of him, Yang Qiao was scared and closed his eyes instinctively.

This is not a heartbeat, but a life!

I don’t know how long it took, but when she opened her eyes, she realized that there was darkness everywhere and the car had turned onto a mountain road.

Yang Qiao was relieved. When her eyes fell outside the window, she was so scared that her pores stood upside down again and her butt couldn't sit still.

This is an extremely narrow mountain road, which is not something that allows cars to walk on, but motorcycles to walk on.

The mountain road was like a worm crawling through. It was on this mountain road that Ye Xiong drove an extremely high speed of 60 kilometers and drifted continuously.

Countless times, Yang Qiao could see the deep mountain stream under his feet from the window. As long as the wheels drove out, even if they were killed, the car would be destroyed.

This kind of stimulation can no longer be described in words.

Yang Qiao didn't know what she should do except close her eyes.

She regretted it a little that Ye Xiong shouldn't let her stimulate her. This is more than just excitement, it is a life-threatening thing.

In just ten minutes, Yang Qiao seemed to have passed a century, and she didn't even know if she saw hell when she opened her eyes.

Finally, the car stopped.

"How is it, isn't it exciting enough?" Ye Xiong said with a smile.

Yang Qiao opened her eyes and her eyes lit up!

What a charming night.

The luminous light was like water, and it slanted to the beach, and a sea area appeared in front of me.

The sound of waves came from time to time, and it seemed that there was only this quiet beach left in the world.

Yang Qiao got out of the car, her feet suddenly sank, and her ankles were deeply trapped in the sand. Only then did she realize that the car was driving on the beach.

This is a white silver beach. When you step on it, the soft sand makes a rustling sound. Looking at the depths of the ocean, on the shimmering sea surface, a shadow of moonlight extends to the end of the sea. The cold sea breeze blows, opening up the anger in the racing just now, and suddenly feels comfortable in my heart.

Yang Qiao couldn't help but open her hands and wanted to embrace the sea, the beach, and this beautiful night.

What else is more enjoyable than encountering such beautiful scenery after racing in life and death?

“This place is so beautiful, so beautiful.”
Chapter completed!