Chapter 39 Hot Kiss
Chapter 39 Passionate Kiss
Tan Zheng put the helmet in his hand on the roof of the car, then took the helmet in Song Ni's hand and put it on for her.
"Is it tight?"
"It's not tight."
With her throat dry, Song Ni licked her lips. The man's rough fingers traced her face.
Tan Zheng opened the car door, and Song Ni got in. She had never been in a racing car and knew nothing about it. Then she heard the man chuckle, and then he lowered himself and fastened the seat belt for her.
There was not much space inside, and Tan Zheng's hair stabbed her face. Song Ni held her breath. There was a click, and it landed on her heart.
"Thanks."
The voice was like a cat. Tan Zheng responded, stood up and left. Without paying much attention, his lips brushed against Song Ni's face.
The man's body was full of anger, but his lips were cold. Although it was only a brief touch, the feeling was enough to short-circuit Song Ni's brain.
Song Ni said some gangster and teasing things, but her experience was as clean as a blank piece of paper, and she still had her first kiss.
And now, just like this, I successfully put down a stroke on that piece of white paper.
Tan Zheng was also stunned for a moment. He obviously didn't expect such a thing to happen. He originally thought about saying sorry, but seeing Song Ni's stunned look, the man changed his mind.
He raised his hand and pinched the place where his lips had just brushed.
"It's quite tender."
Song Ni:......
After regaining consciousness, she raised her eyelids and looked at him. The two were close, and Song Ni realized that Tan Zheng's eyelashes were also very long. She stretched out her hand to push Tan Zheng away and cursed.
"Lao Se Pi."
Tan Zheng stood outside the car, looking down at the blushing little girl in the car, and squeezed out a laugh from his chest. He couldn't help but rub the hand hanging on the side of his leg a few times, recalling the touch just now.
Probably because of his conscience, the man stopped teasing Song Ni, closed the car door, and then put on his gloves and helmet one by one.
As soon as Tan Zheng got into the car, his demeanor changed again.
That is the courage brought by talent and self-confidence. When it comes to racing, he is the one in control. He is the absolute conqueror and can control all situations at will.
Song Ni watched him skillfully adjusting various things in the car, and what Lu Fang said suddenly came to his mind.
It was a great honor to lose to Tan Zheng in the game.
Tan Zheng looked sideways at her.
"Are you scared?"
Song Ni shook her head.
"I'm not afraid."
She heard the man laugh.
Someone waved a chess piece in front of her, and Tan Zheng stopped looking at her and started the engine.
A racing car is different from an ordinary car. The sound of the engine comes one after another, and the sound waves slowly become louder, like the wind blowing and whistling through the cracks in the window on a dark stormy night, as if it is tearing the human body apart.
Free the soul.
The car body shook with the engine, and Song Ni subconsciously grabbed the seat belt. She turned her head and looked at Tan Zheng. The roaring exhaust sound and engine sound were like music played for him. He seemed like a
Soldiers, looking ahead intently, waiting for orders.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and she could see the dust rising in the air.
Song Ni couldn't remember how long she had been waiting. The long sound of the engine made her ears almost explode.
The flag was waved, and the car flew out in an instant, like a runaway wild horse. The seat belt tightened so hard that Song Ni frowned in pain. She opened her mouth, gasped, slowed her heartbeat, and turned her head involuntarily.
Look at the man next to you.
She couldn't see the expression on Tan Zheng's face, but he was holding the steering wheel with both hands, as if he were controlling the wheel of fortune. To him, this was just an extremely simple game, and he was able to play it with ease.
The wildness in him also burst out, and the churning blood that was unique to the competition heated up the air in the car. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and various scenery flashed quickly outside the window.
Song Ni couldn't see anything clearly. Even when he reached the curve, Tan Zheng didn't slow down. He pulled the handbrake, and the tires made a screeching sound as they scraped against the road. He turned the steering wheel inward and was thrown into the road.
At the turn, in the blink of an eye, he turned the steering wheel again, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
I left several people behind at the first corner.
Song Ni's eyes were dim. Such speed was a bit too extreme for her. She struggled to open her eyelids and looked at Tan Zheng. She vaguely saw the smile on the corner of his mouth.
Arrogant, arrogant.
Song Ni's heart felt hot, and her eyes were sore.
She seemed to have seen the racing driver Tan Zheng she saw in her senior year of high school.
Sharp-edged, uninhibited, and unruly.
The heart beats fast.
The car was unstoppable, and some of the emotions in her heart were about to burst out, unable to be suppressed at all.
The finish line was at the top of the mountain. Tan Zheng effortlessly took the first place and was far ahead of the rest. Even though he had not touched a racing car in five years, he was still the king of this race.
The man took off his helmet, took off his gloves and threw them aside, looking sideways at Song Ni, who was motionless.
"Are you ok?"
Song Ni did not respond.
Tan Zheng frowned and leaned forward.
I saw Song Ni with her eyes wide open and looking ahead, her eyes filled with fog, looking dumbfounded and stupid.
"scared?"
Tan Zheng rarely softened his voice and reached out to gently pat Song Ni's face.
Song Ni finally recovered, her chest rose and fell, she breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Tan Zheng.
"Holy shit, it's so fucking exciting."
It was too shocking, too fun, and too exciting, and Song Ni couldn't help but curse.
Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows, reached out to unbuckle her, and took off her helmet.
"Little girl, please don't use bad language."
Song Ni curled her lips.
"I learned it from you."
The man paused with his hand, raised his eyelids and took a deep look, and then pulled the hair out from around her mouth.
"Very brave."
After riding in his car, I was still able to joke with him.
Tan Zheng's hands were a little rough, and his face felt itchy when it fell on it, which was the same feeling as something breaking out of the ground in his heart.
Song Ni quickly noticed this strange emotion, but she couldn't define what it was for the time being.
Is it your heartbeat after the race? Is it the excitement of seeing and talking about your driving skills? Or is it your heartbeat?
She doesn't know.
She saw the green stubble on Tan Zheng's chin and his sexy thin lips. Following her inner impulse, Song Ni raised her hand to hold Tan Zheng's face, then leaned forward and bit his lips.
one time.
Tan Zheng's eyes instantly became dark and heavy.
Song Ni didn't notice it and even stuck out her tongue to lick it.
In fact, she didn't feel anything. Apart from feeling the coldness and softness, Song Ni didn't feel the taste of kissing at all.
She pulled away, pursed her lips, and then reached out to rub the area she had just kissed.
"You are quite young too."
Tan Zheng:......
"Song Ni."
The man's voice was hoarse, and there was unknown emotion in his eyes as he looked at her.
Song Ni glanced at him provocatively.
"oppressive rule?"
Tan Zheng held her eyes tightly and suddenly smiled when he saw her arrogance and impudence.
The lips that had been kissed and rubbed by Song Ni were as red as fire.
Tempting and dangerous.
"You are so naughty, how can I spoil you?"
Song Ni's heart skipped a beat.
"What's the meaning?"
The man just curled up the corners of his mouth, then stretched out his hand to hold Song Ni's chin, lowered his head and bit Song Ni's lips fiercely.
He didn't stop, Song Ni opened her mouth in pain, and the man took advantage of the situation and kissed her hard.
The city gate caught fire and gradually fell.
Chapter completed!