Chapter 927

Glancing at the two cars that were just in front of us and now joined the tracking team, they made another sharp turn. They left the original lane and quickly slid into the lane on the right.

"Ah..." There was no accident. The scream came back.

Name is not intentional, really not, just be careful, the liver is really going to be unable to bear.

She doesn't want to die. She really doesn't want to die! This kind of situation only appears in the television, now appears in front of her, or even happens to her, Mingke is almost scared, even her heart stops beating.

One left turn caused her to hit the sidewall, and another right turn caused her to bump into him. Even though she was still wearing a seat belt, she doubted whether she would be thrown out at any time.

The little hand holding the safety handle didn't know when it had been released. After she hit Beiming Liancheng, she subconsciously clenched his long arm with both hands to balance her shaking body.

If it wasn't for Beiming Liancheng's strong enough, the arm that would be used to control the steering wheel must have been pulled by her.

This girl

Looking at the cars thrown out for a certain distance behind him, he said: "are you really afraid?"

Mingke didn't know how to answer. He thought that he was still holding his arm. In a daze, he loosened his hand and sat back.

This time, looking through the rearview mirror, I finally saw five or six cars in the rear. Although they are a little far away, according to the speed of both sides at this time, if they stop, they can catch up in less than ten seconds.

"Yes Who is it? " She asked in a muffled voice, holding the handle above her head again, trying to suppress her fear.

"Some small, unsophisticated characters." Even though he drives at such a high speed, his driving attitude is very leisurely. As usual, he is even a bit lazy like driving in a car.

Mingke still wants to speak, but the wind above her head is too strong. If she wants to speak, she has to speak hard, otherwise she will be blown away by the strong wind.

Looking at Beiming Liancheng's messy short hair, the cold and resolute side face almost dazzles people. The wind blows hard on his face, but he doesn't feel uncomfortable. On the contrary, it seems that it makes him very comfortable.

Her heart was calmed down because of his indifference. When she looked at herself from the mirror, her long hair was blown up by the wind, and her face was a little bit colder than usual. She could not say how beautiful she was.

A face, see even oneself almost drunk past, originally, she can also so beautiful

She actually looked at herself in the mirror like this, forgetting that there were five or six cars chasing them behind her, and even slowly the north wind was blowing comfortably. When the fear was gone, she felt very happy.

"So comfortable." She closed her eyes and felt the wind slowly.

Beiming Liancheng doesn't speak. Opening the skylight is to let her feel the fun of racing. Of course, under the condition of safety.

After glancing at the car which was thrown out a certain distance behind him, he suddenly made a sharp turn, and the car quickly slid into the side road.

I didn't scream this time. I was still a little scared, but at least I wasn't as scared as I was at the beginning.

I didn't see that the captain of Liancheng was still a racing expert. She opened her eyes and looked at his side face. She couldn't help laughing and said: "the technology is so good, have you ever participated in the competition?"

"Is it necessary?" Those games are just for the sake of competition. He is not so cold as a man. He doesn't have the heart of competition at all. However, it depends on the object.

"The boss drives a good car, better than me." He said calmly, without envy or jealousy, just stating the truth.

But Ming really didn't expect that Beiming night was still a master, but seeing that he was so steady and elegant, she couldn't imagine his crazy appearance when he was racing.

Racing in the North night Suddenly, I really want to see it.

"It seems that you are no longer afraid." Beiming Liancheng glanced at her and suddenly picked an eyebrow: "do you want something more exciting?"

More exciting

The name has not yet reflected, the speed of the car has gone up in an instant.

Just in the twinkling of an eye, the car is like a runaway wild horse, completely out of control, and she is the person sitting on the horse. Before she can see everything clearly, the horse has taken her to the end of the world or the corner of the sea.

It's faster than she can handle.

All of a sudden, the brain melon a blank, nothing to think of, can't remember, only know the wind in the ear constantly whistling, strong wind blowing her tottering, her whole person also seems to be completely scattered by the wind.

I don't know where this wind will take her, whether it will go through the ancient times or directly into hell.

Head, more and more heavy

Looking at the girl who has fallen asleep, Beiming Liancheng's indifferent fundus appears a little complex light.In fact, he did not understand why he brought her to this place. If it was to get rid of the people who came after her, the place would not be very safe.

But here he is.

When she came, she even took her out of the car, climbed up the mountain on foot, and let her lean on her side and continue to sleep.

A kind of soft cold wind was blowing, and the girl around her could not help but shrunk slightly in her sleep: "night, it's so cold, hold me..."

Naturally, he did not dare to hold her. It was not his own woman. He just slightly adjusted her posture and let her lean on his leg. He pulled off his coat and was about to pull it off and put it on her.

Unexpectedly, the girl slipped down from his leg. If he hadn't pulled her back, she would have fallen on the cold ground.

Seeing that she just frowned, but she didn't wake up, he hesitated and finally held her to him. He took the cushion she had just sat under and let her sit between his legs.

He just intended to fix her with his legs. When he took off his coat and put it on her, he would hold her back and let her sleep on his shoulder.

He didn't really think much about it.

However, accidents always happen from time to time, such as now.

Mingke seems to have found the source of warmth in his sleep. As soon as he turns around, he nests in his arms. His unrestrained little hand clearly has an obvious sense of autonomy, and vaguely pulls out the sweater and shirt in his pants. His little hand comes out of the hem and goes in and hugs his strong waist.

If he is not sure that she is still asleep, he will think that this woman is deliberately seducing himself. Which girl has become so lustful when she is asleep, even his clothes are taken out!