711 Fourth Master, the Great Demon King of Dominance (3 More)(1/2)
Caught off guard, the cold wind rushes in my ears, and Jiang Chengsi's breathing is stagnant by her.
I just felt that my heart was urged twice, and my brain was temporarily blank.
She rushed over with great force. If he hadn't stabilized his body in time, he would have been knocked over by her. He was stiff and he was at a loss.
Perhaps she was too nervous, she was very hot, and her whole body leaned over and her breath fell on the side of his neck.
Rapid, burning...
His hands surrounding his neck were pressed against the back of his neck, and he felt numb all over.
"I actually won. I have never competed with professional players. I have been very nervous. I..." Her eyes were bright and she was still talking about how nervous she was just now.
"You don't know, when he surpassed me, I don't know what to do."
"But there must be a gap between them and professional drivers. I guess if I win this time, it's also a component of luck."
...
She said as she saw him for a long time.
After coming back to his senses, he realized that he was actually hanging on Jiang Chengsi.
Even the friends in the clubs around me were shocked.
Everyone originally planned to go up to congratulate, but she rushed over and rushed directly to their fourth master, Jiang Chengsi, who had never been so close to the opposite sex.
The friends said congratulations stuck in their throats and stood there in a daze.
The opponent lost the game and had no face to celebrate, but they didn't know how to celebrate. A strange and quiet scene appeared in the entire arena.
"I..." She stammered, looking embarrassed, subconsciously letting go of her hand that was holding his neck.
I was upset that she had never been so ruthless in her life. Her family had been teaching her. Even if she couldn't do anything, she should not easily see through her own thoughts and be steady.
Why did she pounce on Jiang Chengsi?
Her lips were pursed tightly, her face flushed red.
But Jiang Chengsi suddenly reached out his hand at this moment...
He hugged her waist and hugged her tightly into his arms.
Her body had just been a little distance from him, and unexpectedly, she crashed into his arms again. This time, he took the initiative to wrap her arms around her waist, and it was as tight as a slit.
The cold wind blew, and my whole body was still hot.
A trace of heat passed by her ears, and her whole body was stiff and numb, and he only heard him whisper:
"Congratulations."
"Well..." She responded in a muffled voice, her hands, which were still hanging around his neck, were at a loss and didn't know how to place them.
The friends on one side have transitioned from being shocked to being frightened.
Damn—
Fourth, Fourth Master, did you take the initiative to hug her?
What's the situation?
**
It was not until someone's anger and fighting came from the next door that everyone's thoughts were pulled back, and she also broke away from Jiang Chengsi's hug and looked at her arm.
Geng Dong has a hot temper. He lost the game and was angry and angry. He actually kicked the man!
"Mom, the club doesn't support you, you can't even win a woman. You're still a man." He seemed to be unhappy and was about to kick him up, but was stopped by the person next to him.
"Brother Dong, don't be angry, you will have a game later."
"Yes, he was careless and underestimated the enemy, Brother Dong, forget it."
Geng Dong took a deep breath, cursed and swearing. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Jiang Chengsi, not at him, but at the girl beside him...
He bit his cheeks and his eyes were fierce, as if he wanted to engrave her in his heart.
The next second, Jiang Chengsi had already reached out and pulled her behind, "Geng Dong, is it a man? The real sign was seen on the court. What do you think she is doing?"
"What, you can't even take a look?" he joked.
Jiang Chengsi was calm and said two words with confidence:
"no!"
"Ha--" Geng Dong hummed lightly and got into the car directly. Before the race started, he ran two laps on the track, as if he was looking for a feeling.
His car was getting faster and faster, and "Ms. Xiao" watched from the side. This speed was obviously something she could not achieve.
Sometimes, she cannot admit that there is indeed a huge gap between men and women, otherwise the sports competition would not be held separately.
She looked at Jiang Chengsi with some concern. He was talking to Assistant Luo, and seemed to be not worried about the game at all. Soon a coach drove Jiang Chengsi's car over. This car was completely different from the car she was driving just now.
Before choosing a car, the car was only about how comfortable she was and how she chose it. However, the professional athletes, all the instruments and devices in the car were arranged according to their personal habits, which was different from ordinary racing cars. She looked at the car and her eyes felt a little hot.
After all, she has never taken the most professional racing car.
Jiang Chengsi had already walked to the side of the car and turned to look at her, "Do you want to play with me?"
The man stood in the cold wind, his ink hair was blown away freely, his phoenix bones were tailed, and there was an unruly smile on the corners of his mouth.
"Fourth Master?" Assistant Luo frowned, "Geng Dong is very strong."
The competition between experts is a small margin. After this "Ms. Xiao" gets on the car, the overall weight of the car will become heavier, which is an uncertain factor.
"Come up." Jiang Chengsi completely ignored him.
"No, come on, race." She knew very well that she might put some burden on him when she got into the car.
Jiang Chengsi didn't speak, just staring at her, as if she didn't come up, so he didn't plan to play. Geng Dong had already started honking the horn, obviously impatient to wait, so she could only grit her teeth and sit in the passenger seat.
"How sure are you going to win him?" She tilted her seat belt and turned her head to look at the person beside her.
"No comparison, no confidence."
"..." Her fingers froze.
So willful?
Jiang Chengsi didn't sit up straight, his arms were on the steering wheel, he turned his head to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, "You just opened very well, it's completely different from before."
She put the seat belt into the lock and sat up straight, but Jiang Chengsi leaned over. She instinctively wanted to retreat, but when the back of the chair was pressed against him, she could only stand stalemate with him, her eyes collided, and a hint of panic slipped through her eyes.
"I'm so afraid that I'll lose the game?"
She nodded stiffly.
Jiang Chengsi just smiled, "Don't worry, I won't lose."
"You just need to look at me..."
"I will win."
...
She was stunned for a moment. The people outside were crazy again. Geng Dong is also at the top level in the Beijing circle. If you compete with him, do you have to bring a girl?
Also, what are you doing now? Can you focus more?
Fourth Master, you are floating!
**
"Prepare, take your place--" The sound outside sounded, and Jiang Chengsi sat upright. With the countdown of 321, he actually started to ignite the engine and started the whole process, and the whole process was extremely fast.
The flags slowly fell.
"Sit down."
Before he finished speaking, the car rushed out quickly, throwing everyone's cheers behind in an instant. Even the wind rushing outside seemed to be unable to catch up with the speed of the car.
She subconsciously reached out and grabbed the armrest of the roof of the car, and her back was close to the back of the chair. The huge feeling of pushing her back made her almost unable to move.
As the curve turned rapidly and the sky turned dizzy, the scenery outside the window turned into afterimages.
She subconsciously held her breath:
Too fast!
It was the first time she was sitting in the co-pilot of a racing car. She always felt that she was about to be thrown out. Through the window, she saw Geng Dong's car just behind.
The distance is anxious and there is no way to give in.
The sound of the car was filled with the low noises in her ears, and she turned to look at the person beside her.
Jiang Chengsi looked calm, but his eyes narrowed slightly and looked straight ahead. His aura became completely different, a little lazy and casual, and dangerous and powerful.
Just like a cheetah ready to go, the atmosphere in the entire carriage became dangerous and cold.
"Are you uncomfortable?" Jiang Chengsi suddenly asked. When the car reached a certain speed, some people would feel physically discomfort.
"No!"
"Then let's sit firm."
To be continued...