The two cars, one red and one black, raced each other on the highway, like dragons swimming across the silver earth.
Chu Yuan gripped the roof railing tightly, the scenery rushing past her, making her dizzy and nauseous.
"Gu Qingyan, I was wrong. I shouldn't have staged the photo of you and Bai Weiwei. I admit my mistake now. Please stop the car!"
Besides the fear of getting into a car accident and losing my life, I'm even more afraid of being arrested by the police.
Isn't this fucking a bit too exciting?
Chu Yuan shouted loudly. Actually, her idea of getting into Gu Qingyan's car was very simple: she just wanted to make Ning Mochen nervous.
So that he won't always fail to recognize his own heart.
Who knew the two of them were serious, each more lawless than the other, and their pace quickened...
"Little sister Yuan, don't you want to test how far Ning Mochen will go for you? I said it before, he's rigid and doesn't understand romance. He's been spoiled rotten by the Ning family, he's so boring. When you want to change your partner, why don't you consider me?"
Gu Qingyan's voice was almost scattered by the howling wind, but Chu Yuan still heard it clearly.
I have to say, it's kind of tempting.
She grabbed the handrail and tilted her head. "You're not angry that I set you up?"
"...It's no big deal. A woman like Bai Weiwei isn't exactly getting away with anything." She turned her head slightly, her gaze intense. "Besides, Yuan-meimei, after you stripped my shirt off and did all that, it's clear you and Bai Weiwei are the ones who suffered more. I'm a grown man—"
Just then, a loud bang rang out, abruptly ending Gu Qingyan's teasing words.
Chu Yuan was jolted by the tremendous impact and almost flew out of the car.
Fortunately, the Ferrari is a top-of-the-line sports car, and the airbags deployed immediately, preventing her from suffering serious injury.
Gu Qingyan was also stunned by the impact, lying face down on the airbag. By the time he came to his senses, Ning Mochen had already gotten out of the car, rushed to the passenger seat where Chu Yuan was, opened the door, and pulled her out.
He held Chu Yuan's arm with his right hand and made a phone call with his left, "I'm on the Yuexing Road overpass. Yes, there was a little accident. I'll leave the car here, and you can handle the rest!"
He then hailed a taxi and, without a word, shoved Chu Yuan inside.
Chu Yuan, who was stuck in traffic for the second time today: "..."
Gu Qingyan, inside the Ferrari, finally came to her senses and climbed out of the window. "Ning Mochen, you're ruthless. You deliberately caused a traffic accident for a woman."
The latter's eyes behind his glasses were icy cold. "Life is unpredictable. You were lucky to escape unscathed this time, but you might not be so fortunate next time. Oh, right, my men are on their way. As for how much you want to compensate, just name your price. If you don't agree, just drive to the scrap metal processing plant and I'll have them buy you a new one."
After saying that, he ducked down, got into the car, and closed the door in one swift motion.
The taxi driver was so frightened by Ning Mochen's powerful aura that he scurried away. The Ferrari and Maybach collided in two other lanes, which did not affect traffic.
Chu Yuan huddled in a corner of the back seat, trying to minimize her presence.
I didn't think that much when I did it, but now I inexplicably feel guilty, shrinking back like a quail.
Since it was a taxi and there were outsiders present, Ning Mochen didn't really make a scene.
But Chu Yuan just had a feeling that she was doomed...
A moment later, the car pulled up in front of her rented apartment building. Ning Mochen got out first and stood outside, looking down at her. "Aren't you coming down? Do you want me to carry you out myself?"
Chu Yuan trembled weakly at the sound of his suppressed anger, her voice barely audible: "No, I'll get off right now."
I climbed out of my seat slowly but quickly, and as soon as I stepped on the ground, I felt a needle-like pain in my ankle.
Chu Yuan gasped in surprise and fell to the ground. At the crucial moment, Ning Mochen firmly locked her waist and looked down at her ankle. "Are you injured?"
Chu Yuan gave a soft "hmm," and said, "He probably twisted his ankle when he was nervous during the car crash."
As soon as she finished speaking, her legs went light, and her whole body was lifted into the air as Ning Mochen picked her up.
Unlike at night, it was broad daylight, and there were many students renting apartments nearby. Chu Yuan subconsciously struggled, afraid of being recognized by her classmates. As a result, Ning Mochen warned her by pressing his ear against her ear, "If you keep acting coy, I'll carry you to your school clinic right now."
Chu Yuan, "..."
Well, she was powerless; what else could she do but obey?
In order not to be recognized, Chu Yuan tried her best to press her face against Ning Mochen's chest.
Her tiny face, no bigger than half of Ning Mochen's pectoral muscle, was warm and furry when she buried herself in it. An inexplicable itch instantly spread from her chest to Ning Mochen's limbs and bones, especially to a certain area with the most nerve endings.
Ning Mochen quickened his pace. At this moment, all he wanted to do was leave the person on the soft bed and continue the scene he hadn't finished in the hospital's underground parking lot.
Luckily, the elevator was fixed.
Ning Mochen strode in, his aura intimidating. Several middle-aged women who were walking their dogs and preparing to take the elevator shrank back at the sight of him, saying, "It's alright, it's alright, we're not in a hurry, you go first..."
At 7:20, right around lunchtime, Chu Yuan had never ridden an empty elevator at this time since she moved in.
Thanks to Ning Mochen, I unexpectedly had this experience today.
Don't be fooled by her seemingly whimsical and unconventional thoughts; in reality, she's incredibly panicked!
After all, we've been through several small worlds.
Chu Yuan knew that the more proper and polite a person was, the more unbearable they were when they went crazy.
Sure enough, as soon as the door was unlocked, he casually picked Chu Yuan up and sat her on the cabinet in the entryway, hooked the door back with one foot, then locked the back of Chu Yuan's head with his large hand to prevent her from moving, and forcefully invaded Chu Yuan's lips.
Lingering and turning, gently caressing and slowly closing, the fiery tongue taps against Chu Yuan's tightly closed teeth.
Chu Yuan was instantly dazed by the kiss, her back pressed against a row of light switches, rising and falling, making the switches seem to malfunction, opening and closing, the lights in the room turning on and off as if deliberately creating some kind of atmosphere.
Ning Mochen was worried about aggravating her injured foot, so he wouldn't let Chu Yuan put her foot down the whole way.
He kissed her while carrying her around his waist like a kangaroo, leaving a trail of debris in his wake.
This inexplicably reminded Ning Mochen of his first memorable meeting with Chu Yuan, when she made all sorts of noises in the bathroom because she was in a hurry to use it…
I didn't think about it until I realized it, and then I felt my blood boiling.
He couldn't resist taking a pink spot on Chu Yuan's chest and sucking on it like a baby until a mark appeared before letting go.
He kicked open the only bedroom in the entire house.
His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't spoken for days, "Does your foot hurt? Is it bothering you?"
Chu Yuan knew what would happen next without even thinking, and shook her head with a hint of anticipation, "It doesn't hurt."
Ning Mochen said, "That's good. Otherwise, if you had pain in two places, you would probably cry again."
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