A large truck carrying half a truck of fruit jumped on an abandoned national highway. The road had shrunk from the original four lanes into two passable lanes. The sea of ​​trees and weeds on the roadside was particularly arrogant and extended the aerial terrain to the middle of the road.

Yan Lang, who was stubborn, had never spread his frown, and he held the steering wheel irritably, trying to ignore the bumpy feeling of his butt breaking away from the gravity from time to time.

Yan Lang felt that his decision to provide temporary support was a big mistake. If he did not agree, he was still blowing a fan in the warehouse, drinking beer, eating skewers, eating skewers.

First, the Fengyu Expressway was well-off due to heavy rains overnight two days ago. Rocks collapsed on the middle of the road. The stones on the road were quickly cleaned up, but the stone net was not fixed again, so the fear of something happening, so the expressway was temporarily closed.

If you seal it, just seal it. Anyway, it’s only a small part. There is a national highway nearby. It’s almost done after a long walk.

But the failure is that there are too many cars driving off the highway and the national highway can't stand it, so it gets blocked, and it's still blocked.

Yan Lang is not a patient. When he asked about the blockage in front of him, he had been almost a day. Yan Lang drove the navigation and turned on the steering wheel, and finally arrived on this abandoned national highway.

Thinking of the news he had just received, saying that it was still blocking there, Yan Lang was slightly anxious, raised his hand and pinched the cigarette butt that had burned to his butt, and threw it into the empty Red Bull jar next to him.

This is the north of the morning and it rains from time to time. Yan Lang doesn't like it, so he gets upset when he sees it.

Seeing that there were no branches outside the window, Yan Lang shook open the car window, put one hand on the window frame and the other hand on the steering wheel, thinking in his mind whether he could meet a small restaurant for a hot meal.

I haven't been able to have a meal for a day. The last meal was still in the service area at noon yesterday. At that time, I felt so bad that I wanted to grab the chef and step on his face.

But now thinking about it, he actually thinks that the taste may still be good.

Yan Lang couldn't help but touched the Red Bull and took a big mouthful.

"Damn it, when you go back, you must ask Lao Wang for a week's hot pot!"

After drinking the sweet taste, Yan Lang felt even more uncomfortable when he ate spicy food without meat.

Just after muttering, I lowered my eyes and put down the jar, raised my eyes again, and suddenly I found a woman jumping out of the roadside and running to the middle of the road.

Yan Lang felt nervous, and then he became furious. He slapped the horn a few times in annoyance. The beeping horn sound showed the driver's impatientness.

How come these fools can see the shadow everywhere!

The car was still a little distance from the woman. It was probably that the woman also heard the driver's warning from the sound of the horn. She hesitated for a moment and retreated to the side of the road. The next moment, she lifted up her T-shirt, revealing her flat belly and waist.

Worried that her posture was not sexy enough, the woman even made a straightforward invitation gesture towards the car, stretched out her hand and gestured to a ride.

Yan Lang narrowed his eyes, glanced at the other party, and then the truck drove directly over without hesitation for a second.

The woman was stunned, then she was confused and restrained her pretended posture, and stood there stupidly looking at the butt of the car.

Yan Lang glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly a picture flashed through his mind. Yan Lang frowned, and his feet were almost over his head and stepped on the brakes.

With a squeak, the truck slid forward for a while with inertia for a while, and finally stopped at a position five hundred meters away.

The truck stopped there and was quiet for about a minute. The woman hesitated for a while. Thinking of the group of people who would catch up at any time, she tightened the knife hidden in her palm, and plucked up the courage to run up and patted the car, "Hey, brother, can you take me for a ride?"

After thinking about it, the woman added meaningfully, "I'm the only one."

After saying that, he blinked at Yan Lang in a rusty way and threw a charming look.

He said he was a charming eye, but in Yan Lang's eyes, he almost had cramps, so he didn't take it seriously.

Yan Lang sat in the driver's seat without moving. His eyes looked at the rearview mirror and could see the woman's hand slapped on the body of the car. There were indeed two obvious red marks on her wrist and scars on her mouth. The truck was too high, and the woman could not even take a picture of the car window while standing under her feet, so she could only take a picture of the lower half of the car door.

Yan Lang didn't say anything. The woman was so scared, but she gritted her teeth and stood there steadily waiting for Yan Lang to give an answer. She was obviously a cat, and she insisted on pretending that she was a tiger.

Yan Lang sneered, and turned on the central control door lock without opening, "If you can come up by yourself, I will take you a ride."

The woman couldn't understand at first, but when she opened the car door with secret joy, she understood why the man said this.

Because the pedal provided by the passenger seat for people to step on was broken, it hung there in a mess.

And such large trucks are tall men standing at the door, and their heads can only reach half the height of the car window.

The woman glanced at Yan Lang and happened to meet Yan Lang's joking look.

The woman was so angry that she gritted her teeth and looked around. Finally, she hung the car window inside with one hand and supported the door frame with the other, but her feet were trying hard to pedal the big tires, relying on her extraordinary waist strength to support herself bit by bit.

After much effort, the woman finally climbed into the car. The woman glared at Yan Lang in a vague way and turned around to pull the seat belt, but she grabbed two used condoms.

The woman's face changed drastically, and she was as shocked as if she saw the sky falling.

Yan Lang finally couldn't help but lie on the steering wheel and laughed. This woman was so funny.

The woman's face changed, sometimes red and sometimes dark, sitting there stiffly, not sure what to do next, and by the way, she kept repeating the word "big/sex/demon" in her heart.

"Who asked you to sit here? Go to the back seat."

Yan Lang smiled enough, put one hand on the car window and turned his head to look at the woman, raising his eyebrows and driving people with an indecent look on his face.

The front of the car is divided into two parts: the front and rear, with the driver's seat and the passenger seat in front, and there are two seats behind. However, long-distance trucks usually transform the back into a narrow small bed for the driver to exchange sleep and rest with his partner.

Yan Lang was originally planning to let the woman sit in the back. He didn't like strangers sitting next to him. First, it was dangerous, second, it was not used to it, third, it was really messy, and Yan Lang was too lazy to clean up.

Unexpectedly, the woman pulled the front position without hesitation and climbed up stubbornly with such funny movements.

The woman thought about it and shook her head firmly, "No, I just like this position!"

If she sat in the back, if the big/sex/demon drives the car to a corner and wants to do something wrong, she can't stop it in time.

Thinking of this, the woman calmed down and pretended that the condoms she had used were trivial matters. She threw all the things under her feet. She had a few packs of food, so she packed them up and threw them into the storage box.

Fortunately, the space in this location is quite wide, and she is not fat herself. After pulling the seat belt, the woman finally remembered how she "hooked/hooked" the car and stopped. She immediately glanced at the driver beside her with nervousness.

The driver was beyond her expectations. Although he was a little sloppy and colored, he was actually very handsome. Even with a green beard on his face, he looked very masculine.

Of course, even if she looks good, the woman doesn't think that the other person is a good person at all, and she tightens her nerves with a knife.

Seeing that the other party insisted on sitting here, Yan Lang cleaned up the things he had always seen, so he was too lazy to say a word and started the car again.

The truck continued to move forward, but the road conditions were still the same. It took more than an hour to drive, and the road ahead finally got better. Yan Lang breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to touch the cigarette.

After taking out the shriveled cigarette box, I remembered that the cigarette had been finished. Yan Lang glanced at the passenger seat, then withdrew his gaze and reached out to touch it.

As a result, as soon as he reached over, the back of his hand was slapped open with a strong force. The woman who had just looked at her eyes closed and rested like a frightened rabbit pricked up her ears and widened her eyes.

"You, what are you doing!"

After shouting, he seemed to understand. The woman raised her hand and exposed a knife. She trembled her hands and gestured to Yan Lang and said harshly, "Don't touch me! Just send me to a safe city, otherwise, or I'm not polite!"

Yan Lang shook his left hand on the steering wheel without shaking it. He twitched impatiently, turned his right hand and pinched it and directly removed the knife from the woman's hand and threw it into the car door storage box on his side.

The woman felt her wrist numb, and in the blink of an eye the knife on her hand disappeared, and she suddenly shrank in her position and screamed in fear.

Yan Lang raised his hand and slapped the woman in the head, and shouted with a harsh voice, "Shut up!"

Then he walked around the woman as usual, pulled open the storage box, and took out a box of cigarettes from it.

After lit it for himself, Yan Lang felt that his brain Ren'er was soothing that the woman screamed and screamed. When the woman saw Yan Lang lit a cigarette, she realized that she had misunderstood.

Yan Lang had already begun to consider whether to find a roadside to throw someone down. Although this woman looked at her probably a victim, Yan Lang regretted that she was meddling in other people's business.

No matter what she was abducted or was thrown away, it had nothing to do with him anyway. Why did he suddenly disobey his right foot at that time?

Sure enough, women are in trouble!

Although he was slapped just now, his strength was not strong at all. The woman actually felt a little safe from this slap. Perhaps the driver was a little bit lustful, but in fact he was still a good person.

The woman calmed down and had several thoughts in her mind. Finally, she hesitated to try to talk to Yan Lang, "Little brother..."

As soon as he said that, Yan Lang sneered, and a squirting smoke came out of his mouth, and said in a low and smoky voice, "Don't call me brother, uncle."

Yan Lang's polite attitude made the woman relax a little, and she laughed dryly twice, twisting her fingers together, "Uncle, where are you going?"

Yan Lang took the time to glance at her, and no longer cared about how goose bumps the behavior of her calling her uncle and calling her "small" and snorted as if she was a little bit unaware of it, "Anyway, when I get to the nearest town, I will put you down. If you have anything to do, I will find the police."

When he heard Yan Lang say something about looking for the police, the woman's eyelashes trembled and she stared at Yan Lang for a while, like a cat watching in secret.

Unfortunately, this observation is not "secret" at all for Yan Lang.

The author has something to say: Little Pepper:... [Secretly observing

Old driver:...【Slap the head with a slap

The new world begins, as usual, fifty red envelopes are sent, random biubiubiu~

The new world also hopes that everyone can accompany you [a heart carved from an icicle
Chapter completed!