Chapter 5 I understand you are praising me, but why are you hitting me?(1/2)
To deal with a scoundrel is more scoundrel than a scoundrel, just like the evil ones are punished by the evil ones, and the means to deal with the evil ones are even more evil than the evil ones.
Xingyou is different from Jin Hong.
Jin Hong had concerns, but she had no fun at all. She didn't talk nonsense, and she would do whatever she wanted.
And now it is obvious that what has been done is not enough.
Because the achievement task was not completed, the scumbag would still be entangled afterwards.
It is obviously impossible to really kill the other party.
If the rogue persists until the last second, Xingle will not release the brakes, but will find another way.
It's a pity.
The scumbag didn't hold on until the last second.
This is not surprising.
It is no surprise that a scoundrel will be afraid of death.
It’s like a striking car accident, why not go to the train tracks to hit the car accident? You are not afraid of death.
Maybe there are rogues who don’t care about death.
But obviously, the person in front of him is not.
in this way.
Xingli naturally lets go of the brakes after the other party climbs out, trying to leave some psychological shadows on the other party and intimidate them.
But at the moment, it seems that the shadow in my heart is not deep enough.
Since it is not deep enough, then continue.
Under the sun, on the wide field in front of the community gate.
After Xingle drove out in the car, he used his rental driving ability to drift in place, drifted in a handsome, elegant and elegant manner, turned the front of the car, and rushed straight towards the scumbag sitting on the ground.
The harsh engine roar, the high-speed rotating tires, and the sharp drift all prove that this is a good car.
"boom!"
But in a blink of an eye.
The white car, like a flood, came to the place close to the scumbag and stopped almost suddenly.
In addition to driving ability, driving experience is included.
With this, Xingle easily controlled Jin Hong's car, reached the state of integrating human and vehicle, and completed the three operations of starting, elegance and sudden stop smoothly.
Of course, excellent hands also make a contribution.
Driving requires cooperation. Although Xingle temporarily has excellent driving ability through rent, it is better to do it with both hands when changing gears and turning the steering wheel.
The entire elegance process is like art, full of the pleasure of speed and power, rapid and graceful.
In the concierge.
The new security guard was stunned and said, "Damn it, it's so awesome."
The old security guard also took a deep breath and said, "I didn't expect the big boss to drive so well. Old driver, this is it."
The new security guard looked admirable and said, "This skill can be used to drive professional racing."
The security guard was shocked and sighed.
On the other side.
The scumbag looked at the front of the car that was close to him, his mind was blank, and he was sweating coldly, and his pants were wet.
That's right.
Faced with two consecutive extreme stimulations, he passed by death, and the scumbag was successfully scared to pee.
Whoever experiences this feeling knows.
at the same time.
Inside the car.
Xingle slowly breathed, feeling a little unfulfilled.
It has to be said that speed and wildness are indeed the favorites of men and can arouse the passion in men's bodies.
Aside.
Jin Hong sat down moaning, her hair was scattered and her face turned slightly pale.
What happened just now?
Sorry, she doesn't know.
Because at the beginning, when the car rushed out directly, she didn't wear a seat belt and crashed into the front.
Then before she could react, the car suddenly began to flow again, causing her face to hit the car window again.
The whole process was completely out of chaos.
It was not until now that the car stopped that she recovered and looked at the landlord beside her with a murderous look.
I saw that look of enjoyment and desire.
Paused.
Jin Hong looked away, looked at her thigh, and saw a hateful claw.
As for who this claw belongs to, there is no need to say more.
So.
When did it touch it?
Jin Hong looked at Xingle again, smiled sweetly, and said, "Is it comfortable?"
Xingle casually said: "Comfortable."
It's really comfortable.
Especially the steering wheel in your hand, it feels smooth and soft when you hold it...
Um?
etc.
How can the steering wheel slip and soft?
Xingle looked at the left hand holding the steering wheel, then turned his head to look at his right hand.
Damn!
When did you touch someone's thigh?
This lustful broken claw...
Chop off when you go back...
Xingle smiled slightly, and his smile was extremely awkward.
"hehe."
Jin Hong smiled and said, "Do you still want to touch more?"
Of course I thought about it, but this kind of thing is obviously impossible to say.
Xingle was very sensible, and his eyes paused on Jin Hong's blushing brow. His mind turned around and he became wise in a hurry, saying, "Actually, I want to wear your seat belt for you."
"You are lying to the wrong person."
Jin Hong was not polite at all, and she turned her eyes to enjoy herself, and directly exposed: "I think you just want to touch my thighs."
“Absolutely not.”
Xingleyi said righteously and confessed: "This is an accident, and it has nothing to do with me. The responsibility is this hand, it is a bit lustful."
Finally.
Xingle thought about it, based on his experience of communicating with women, he thought about it, and said, "Although it has nothing to do with me, your legs... well... are very good."
Said.
He slapped Jin Hong's thigh with his right hand, and then was forcibly retracted.
I was confused about walking.
Jin Hong was also confused.
The car suddenly fell into silence.
"I understand, you are praising my legs."
Jin Hong came back to her senses and analyzed rationally: "But why do you have to hit me while praising me?"
Xingle sighed, stretched out his right hand and said, "It's not my business, you can do it at will."
To be continued...