One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xin'er made a beautiful acceleration, and left a dozen Porsches behind.

Now the wealthy kids in the back quit.

Rough screams, one after another.

But Nalan Xiner's speed was too fast, and she quickly left behind her even screaming.

After driving heartily for more than half an hour, she stopped at the starting point still intently.

"Uncle, it's your turn."

Glancing at the timer, she glanced at the man next to her confidently.

She was the first one to drive, which was a little cunning and careful thinking-the drag racing and sharp turns on this road made the uncle dizzy a long time ago. It is strange that he can win when he drives dizzy.

But she forgot that what the uncle is best at is to make the impossible possible.

Ten minutes later, she was dumbfounded to find that the car had stopped all the way to the spot.

She drives one lap, enough time for him to drive N laps.

Uncle Yun said lightly: "You lost."

"I... lost?" Nalan Xin'er bit her tongue, still a little bit unbelievable.

Why is the uncle so against the sky? Obviously she played supernormal just now, and even those Porsche teams weren't her opponents, but when it was the uncle's turn to drive, why didn't she feel the bumps and dizziness while sitting in the car, and she reached the finish line all at once?

It's like teleporting!

She thought in confusion, her eyes covered with a layer of mist.

Dongfang Yunhe turned his head away, curled his lips secretly, and smiled.

Little things, compare to your grandfather? There is no stupid and ignorant mortal in this world who can beat the Lord.

But Nalan Xiner has the advantage that she will never embarrass her brain cells if she can't figure it out.

Startled, she rolled up a smile: "Uncle, do you want another round? Two wins in three rounds?"

Actually, the outcome is not important, the key is to delay time... Oh, she shouldn’t go to the hotel to roll the sheets.

But a certain man saw through her attempt at a glance: "Little Whirlwind, do you want to shame?"

"..." Nalan Xin'er was silent.

Little Tornado... This name is ironic at the moment. If she is Little Tornado, the uncle's drag racing technique is simply a tornado.

Biting the tip of his tongue with big eyes, he said, "Uncle, I'm trustworthy and won't be shameless. But the conditions of the game, can I talk about it tomorrow?"

She dare not let him make a request tonight, if the uncle said that the condition is to sleep with him ~ what should I do?

"Okay, buy pajamas first, and then go home." Dongfang Yunhe nodded.

The car started again and was about to drive into the city, but there was a dazzling light all around.

Nalan Xin'er looked up, and wiped it. In the time they were talking, the car was surrounded by a group of red Porsches, and the dazzling headlights were turned on and shot at them!

It was the rich young men whom she had surpassed before.

Dongfang Yunhe's car has excellent sound insulation. Nalan Xin'er could not hear the cursing of people outside, but saw someone getting off the car with a heavy iron wrench in her hand. This was about to smash their car. Some people even hold gasoline bottles and lighters, I am afraid they want to add fuel to the fire and burn them to death!

Rely on it! A group of dogs ~ mother ~ raised!

Nalan Xin'er clenched her fists with anger.

But there are so many people on the other side, I'm afraid it won't work.

"Uncle, I call the police..." She took out her phone.

Dongfang Yunhe pressed her hand with a cold voice: "No need."

She was taken aback, thinking about it, the other party's license plate number seemed to be a bit of a background, yuck, calling the police officer may not be able to save the nearby fire, it seems to be a loss tonight.

"Fasten your seat belt, sit firmly, and go home." Dongfang Yunhe's voice was still so cold and calm.

It seemed that the people who were clamoring for smashing and burning cars were just a group of fleas.