"Young Master Qi, it's been so long since you've been here, Young Master Qi?"
The manager's voice brought Qi Yan back to his senses. Qi Yan abruptly turned his head and pulled the somewhat familiar-looking manager aside. Before the manager could finish his polite words, Qi Yan raised his eyebrows and asked, "How many times has my wife come here? Since when? Why didn't she tell me?"
"My sister-in-law has come quite a few times, two or three times a month, for about a year now." The manager wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said weakly, "Didn't you tell us to listen to my sister-in-law? She said not to tell you..."
Qi Yan's expression was dark and unreadable. He had no idea that Luan Yining had been coming here so frequently.
After a moment, he asked, "Have you assigned him a coach?"
"Yes, yes, but your sister-in-law picks it up very quickly, and her skills are quite proficient after a few tries," the manager flattered at the opportune moment.
Unfortunately, Qi Yan's focus wasn't on that. He narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice, "Which coach?"
"..." The manager did not hesitate at all and said decisively, "Our boss taught us personally."
Qi Yan snorted coldly.
The junior manager was on the verge of tears, but forced himself to say, "Young Master Qi, apart from a few cars that were sent for regular maintenance, I brought all the cars you usually drive. Why don't you take your wife for a spin first?"
Luan Yining's voice came at just the right moment, saving the innocent manager who was trembling like a leaf: "Qi Yan."
"Hey, here it comes."
Qi Yan jogged over, and the change in his clothes made Luan Yining lose his usual artistic temperament, suddenly becoming different. The white, blue and black racing suit paired with his slightly indifferent profile made him look like a ruthless and taciturn challenger.
She looked up at him and smiled again.
"Radiant with energy"—this phrase suddenly popped into Qi Yan's mind. Since he had known Luan Yining, she had always been a dignified, composed, and serious teacher. This youthful vitality was something he had never seen before.
Qi Yan stared blankly at Luan Yining: "Wife, you look so handsome in this outfit!"
Unexpectedly, his first words didn't bombard him with a barrage of questions. Luan Yining was amused by the explanation he had subconsciously prepared but had no way to use, and tilted his head and smiled slightly.
Qi Yan, puzzled, approached Luan Yining and pointed to the red Ferrari parked on the track: "Want to drive my car later?"
Luan Yining turned her head and raised her eyebrows, saying, "Otherwise, who do you think I drive? My economic level doesn't even meet the threshold here."
"Whichever one you like, I'll buy you a new one!" Qi Yan said almost without thinking, "You're my wife, and you also have a share in the Qi family. You can come in here as you please, no one will dare to stop you."
【We've made our little Qi dog have a pointed snout.】
Professor Luan is really skilled!
【Ah, today she's a cool and beautiful race car driver!】
[Architecture exhibitions, racetracks—these are all places the other person likes! It's so sweet!]
Luan Yining smiled at Qi Yan and urged him, "Aren't you going to change your clothes?"
"Coming right away!" Qi Yan said as he ran towards the locker room, "Wait for me!"
Fifteen minutes later, Qi Yan rushed out in a hurry without even zipping up his jacket. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luan Yining still waiting in the rest area.
"Wife."
Luan Yining raised his eyes, looked the Alpha up and down for a moment, and his lips curled up almost imperceptibly. He stepped forward to zip up the Alpha's collar and patted it to smooth it out.
The red and white racing suit made Qi Yan's figure look even more upright. The fiery red color reflected in Luan Yining's pupils, making his heart inexplicably hot. His hand had just been placed on Qi Yan's chest and hadn't moved away. He felt his heart pounding more and more intensely. After a moment, Luan Yining looked away unnaturally, and Qi Yan touched his nose shyly.
[Phew, I declare Professor Luan and Little Dog Qi to be the most innocent and sweet couple of this season!]
[Tsk, they're an old married couple, yet they act all ambiguous...]
"Get in the car!" Luan Yining gestured with a slight lift of her chin.
Qi Yan subconsciously followed Luan Yining and climbed into the passenger seat.
?
"Aren't you going to open it?"
Qi Yan stammered, wanting to see how Luan Yining ran the track, when suddenly an idea struck him and he said, "I'll be your navigator."
“I know this road very well.” Luan Yining glanced at him again, tacitly agreeing with his suggestion, and put on her helmet: “Seatbelt.”
Qi Yan immediately bent down to give Luan Yining a nipple.
"..." Luan Yining looked at the person standing in front of her for a moment, and said after he finished fastening his clothes, "Fasten yours too."
When Qi Yan finally sat in the passenger seat, he was even more nervous than when he was driving. He had been to this venue countless times, and although he hadn't played there since getting married, it was still familiar to him as ingrained in his muscle memory.
Starting, setting the line, cornering – it was a textbook example of perfect maneuvering. The roar of the engine served as accompaniment, and the sharp, pleasant sound of the tires hitting the ground cheered him on. Reflected in Qi Yan's pupils was Luan Yining's deep, focused, and all-around control. At this moment, it made his blood boil even more than the surge of adrenaline.
After one lap, Qi Yan's entire back was soaked with sweat. He stared at Luan Yining, who had taken off her helmet, as if he were getting to know her all over again.
Is this still Luan Yining? The answer is undoubtedly yes.
Luan Yining casually tossed her sweat-dampened hair, turned her head, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"
Qi Yan didn't speak, but leaned forward and went straight for those thin red lips.
Wow, Professor Luan has such a wild side?
[So arousing! So arousing! So arousing!]
[Qi Yan: A vicious dog pouncing on its prey.jpg]
After the kiss, both of them were breathing heavily, their heavy panting sound amplified several times in the cramped space of the car, assaulting their eardrums.
Qi Yan was losing control, but he forced himself to turn his head and prepare to back towards his seat. Just then, Luan Yining suddenly grabbed Qi Yan's chin. The seatbelt had been unbuckled at some point, and Luan Yining leaned in and kissed him again.
Luan Yining's initiative gave Qi Yan a great deal of encouragement, and the saliva on their tongues played a blush-inducing melody as they chased each other.
*Snap!* The live stream was blocked.
[...]
[They won't even let me see our kisses?!]
I hate it!
【Aaaaaaah, I'm an adult!!】
Fifteen minutes later, the live stream was unbanned.
The two seemed to have lost their earlier passionate intensity, and sat upright in another car.
Viewers in the live stream used a magnifying glass to look closely, and still managed to find Qi Yan's smile—two pigment dots that were barely visible despite his best efforts to suppress them—and Luan Yining's slightly red ear tips, whose color difference was almost zero compared to her skin tone.
I know they must have been applying lipstick for 15 minutes.
No, it's a medical miracle in fifteen minutes—lip augmentation.
[Could you please lower the camera a bit? I want to see if Xiao Qiyan has stood at attention, saluted, and put the camera down properly.]
Hey, Big Socks, keep your voice down. Is this something to be proud of?
The two people in the car switched places, and neither of them spoke for a moment.
Qi Yan hadn't touched a car in so long. He thought that when his hands were on the steering wheel again, he should feel nostalgic and call out to his old friend, and then take over a speed and passion... but the interlude just now completely disturbed his heartstrings.
His mind and eyes were now completely filled with Luan Yining. Things he dared not ask, think, or do before were now flashing back into his mind, turning into commands that he would issue immediately. Once these commands were lifted, he would become a slave to his primal desires, and then he would be unable to stop.
"Will there be a match later?" Luan Yining asked first.
Qi Yan reacted for a moment, then turned his head a beat late: "Is there a wager?"
"What do you want to bet?" Luan Yining handed the choice to him.
Qi Yan looked into Luan Yining's eyes: "The loser tells the winner a secret, which can be specified by the winner."
Luan Yining asked with a slight smile, "Are you so sure you can win?"
Qi Yan might not be a big shot in other areas, but when it comes to racing... He raised one eyebrow, his eyes radiating confident assurance: "Wife, you'll still need to practice if you want to beat me."
"Then let's go."
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