At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Blue Hair wanted to speed up and catch up, but it was too late.

Liang Hanyue's car stopped steadily in front of the gas station. She took off her sunglasses and casually combed her hair that was messed up by the wind.

When I turned around, Lanmao came late, took off his helmet, and looked extremely gloomy.

The others who rushed over were also in disbelief. She actually beat the boss.

Lanmao slammed his helmet to the ground, got out of the car, walked in front of Liang Hanyue, and said angrily, "Are you kidding me?"

"You are just too inexperienced." Liang Hanyue said matter-of-factly.

"..."

There was dead silence.

After a few seconds, Blue Hair gritted his teeth and said, "Which team are you on?"

"I have never been in a racing team." Liang Hanyue replied. She also wanted to do this professionally at first, but her brother Ah Heng disagreed.

"Who are you kidding!" Lanmao clenched his fists and could no longer control himself. "Don't think I really don't dare to fuck you!"

Liang Hanyue frowned at the vulgar words, "Can't afford to lose?"

Without waiting for Blue Hair to speak, he added, "Shameful."

Not being able to afford to lose is the most shameful thing.

"you--"

Lanmao couldn't stand it any longer and raised his fist to swing at her.

Liang Hanyue didn't dodge, and didn't even blink, watching the fist coming down.

--boom!

Suddenly a helmet flew over and hit Blue Hair's head accurately.

"Fuck!" He cursed, turned around and yelled, "Who doesn't want to live?"

The others followed him and looked over.

The man was wearing a black suit and tie, with handsome features and fair skin. His black eyes were like basalt and a bottomless abyss.

The girls present looked at his face and their hearts began to beat uncontrollably.

"You're looking for death!" Blue Hair spat, raised his fist and swung at him.

But before he got close, Lao He kicked him in the abdomen and sent him flying five meters away.

Everyone present gasped and watched the boss fall heavily to the ground and spit out blood.

Jin Yanchen didn't even frown, his dark eyes fixed on Liang Hanyue, and he opened his thin lips slightly: "Come here."

Liang Hanyue stood there without moving.

Jin Yanchen seemed a little impatient waiting. He tugged at his tie with one hand, frowning, "You want me to come over?"

Liang Hanyue finally got out of the car and walked towards him step by step.

Jin Yanchen kept looking at her slender limbs.

Well, all her limbs are intact, without any missing arms or legs, and she is still the complete Liang Hanyue.

He put his big hand around her shoulders and turned to get into the car, then turned his head and said, "Disable his hand."

Don’t you like racing?

Then you will never touch a car in your life.

The others turned pale and wanted to step forward to stop them, but the four bodyguards stood there with burly figures, and no one dared to step forward.

The moment the car door closed, Liang Hanyue heard Lanmao's painful wail, and the man in front of her pressed her directly on the car seat and lowered his head to bite her lips.

"How dare you do something so dangerous?"

His heart was pounding all the way as he chased her, fearing that she would fall out of the car and get hurt.

It doesn't matter if she gets disabled or crippled, but it makes it convenient to lock her up at home. I'm afraid she might accidentally kill herself.

Liang Hanyue didn't know what he was angry about, and said calmly, "A friend taught me."

Jin Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his voice slowly tightened, "Male?"

Most girls wouldn't play with such dangerous things.

Liang Hanyue did not deny it, "Just good friends."

"Heh." A cold laugh escaped his throat, and he said sarcastically, "Then you really have a lot of good friends."

"Not many." She counted on her fingers: "One, two, Lu Shengsheng barely counts as three, if you count, it's four..."

"..."

Jin Yanchen's mouth twitched slightly, and he pinched her cheek, "How much did you drink?"

As soon as I hugged her, I could smell the alcohol on her, but the smell was very faint.

Liang Hanyue: "I drank two-thirds, and Lu Shengsheng drank one-third."

"Are you drunk?" Suspicion flashed in Jin Yanchen's eyes. She was different from usual.

He seemed a little scared and shy when facing himself before, but tonight he was racing and talking to himself, which was very different from usual.

But her face was not pale, her eyes were clear, her logic was clear, and she didn't look drunk at all.

"How is that possible!" Liang Hanyue immediately denied, "A few glasses of sake, that's not possible."

Jin Yanchen was sure that she was drunk. He didn't feel anything when drinking the bottle of sake, but it was very strong and had a strong aftertaste. He thought they only drank a little, but he didn't expect that the two of them actually finished it.

"Liang Hanyue, who am I?"

Liang Hanyue frowned slightly and looked up at him, as if to say: Are you sick?

Jin Yanchen pinched her cheek and asked again: "Who am I?"

Liang Hanyue seemed to be annoyed by his question and pushed him aside.

The next second, she was riding on him.

Jin Yanchen was stunned, and Liang Hanyue lowered her head and kissed him on the lips, "Lu Wenzhou is my best friend. When we hold hands, it's like the left hand holding the right hand. There's no feeling at all."

The implication is, don't be jealous.

Jin Yanchen didn't expect her to be so proactive after getting drunk. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up, but he quickly pressed it down. He held her hand with his warm palm and asked in a low voice, "How does this feel?"

His dark eyes stared at her intently, as if to melt her.

Liang Hanyue's thick and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, a blush slowly appeared on her fair cheeks, and her soft and boneless little hands suddenly covered his eyes.

"Don't look at me like that."

Jin Yanchen held her hand tightly and did not let go. He even bent down and kissed her palm. "Why?"

Liang Hanyue blocked his eyes again, lowered her head and blew a breath gently into his ear, her voice was very soft and charming, "Because I can..."

"..."

Hey!

Jin Yanchen pinched her waist, pushed her against the back of the passenger seat, tilted his head back and kissed her.

Outside the car window, Lao He dealt with Lanmao and gave the four bodyguards a look. They immediately understood and walked towards other people.

Everyone was trembling with fear, but fortunately the bodyguards only wanted to take away their phones and delete the photos and videos.

Make sure nothing gets out about tonight.

Lao He didn't rush to get in the car. Instead, he squatted on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and smoked it slowly.

When he was smoking his sixth cigarette, the car window finally rolled down. Jin Yanchen opened his thin lips and said, "Go back."

He put out his cigarette, got in the car, and without even glancing at the rearview mirror, he raised the partition board directly.

-

In the clouds.

Liang Hanyue was still sleeping, so Jin Yanchen carried her upstairs. He hesitated for a moment between the bathroom and the big bed, and finally went into the bathroom.

He filled the bathtub with hot water, carefully removed her clothes, threw them on the floor, and placed her in the bathtub.

Liang Hanyue opened her eyes, her eyes a little confused, "Are we home?"

The word "home" pleased Jin Yanchen, who bent down to throw her clothes into the dirty laundry basket, "Yeah."

Her eyes fell on the royal blue panties in the clothes basket. Maybe her period had not yet ended completely, as there were some drops of plum red on them.

My throat rolled and suddenly felt a little itchy, so I coughed twice.