The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

The speed of the car soared, and it came with a force of thousands of horses. The speed was astonishing!

Fear, anxiety, panic... Countless emotions flooded into my heart all at once.

"Ahhh... Brother Ye, help!"

"If you don't wake up, I'm going to have tea with Lord Yama."

Lin Mo's body trembled in fear, and his hands violently shook the person in the passenger seat awake.

"What are you..."

In his sleep, Jin Tuye was woken up by the sound of killing a pig. With a worried expression, he raised his hand to the red hair's head and prepared to knock it down.

"Buzz-"

The sound of the wind blowing was too noticeable, and his eyes fell on the red Ferrari in vain.

There was a huge panic in his heart, his heart skipped a beat, and Jin Tuye didn't have time to think about it, so he turned the steering wheel quickly.

He was short of breath, and his hands were sweaty, sticky, and greasy.

Jin Tuye's legs trembled, and his hand holding the steering wheel tightened, "What the **** did you provoke..."

Before the words were finished, the red Ferrari approached, Lamborghini couldn't dodge, and the car body was violently smashed.

"boom-"

The two cars collided with a loud bang!

Mu Changying's strength was well controlled, and the Lamborghini only shook violently a few times, but did not overturn immediately.

When she heard the familiar male voice, she smiled sweetly, "It seems that this is destined to not let you go."

It's really interesting to meet you on the road, or in this way.

The first to flirt is cheap, since Jin is also in Lamborghini, then don't blame her for the new hatred and the old hatred.

"Hey, it's fun to play the game slowly."

"Are you ready, the kitten with sharp claws is going to tease the stinky mouse~"

Mu Changying turned the steering wheel, and a reversal collided with the **** of the white supercar.

The interval between the two attacks was less than a minute, which did not give anyone a chance to calm down at all.

"Fuck, how can I dodge this?"

The position that Jin Tuye sat in was not the driver's seat. It was more difficult to control the car with his body on his side, and the attack angle of the red sports car was too tricky.

"Auntie has never been afraid of anyone in racing."

"I promise to make your heart beat faster, and your passion surging, you will never forget it."

Mu Changying stepped on the accelerator, increased the speed, and spun around the Lamborghini quickly for two laps, followed by three consecutive hits.

"boom-"

"boom-"

"boom-"

The front car body twice, the side door once... But in an instant, Jin Tuye and Lin Mo felt what it was like to be in close contact with the **** of death.

"Hey...grass mud horse..."

When the severe pain came, Jin Tuye couldn't help taking a breath.

His head hit the car window several times, his forehead was smashed, and blood kept spilling out.

Under such a violent impact, he can accurately grasp the force so that the car does not overturn but suffers heavy damage. This person must be an extraordinary figure in the racing world.

"Fuck, my lord will never let that little **** go!"

Lin Mo's clothes were wet with sweat, and his head was also injured a lot.

I thought it was a pure and harmless little sheep, but who knew that it was a cruel and incomparable female bully.

"Yeah, it's really not bumped, it's almost scrapped so soon."

"But...you have to be lucky, at least no one is disabled."

Mu Changying held the steering wheel with one hand, while the other small hand rubbed between his eyebrows.

She parked the car beside the guardrail, took out a blueberry-flavored lollipop from her bag, tore the package and stuffed it into her mouth.

"Crack-"

With a soft sound, the beautiful wings of the car opened, like a phoenix with lust.

Mu Changying got out of the car and walked briskly towards Lamborghini.