The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

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Feng Qing leaned against Xie Jiuhan’s chest and asked, “Jiuhan, what happened to you?”

The old car started and Xie Jiuhan retracted his gaze.
He pinched Feng Qing’s thin waist.
“I’m fine.
I’ll bring you somewhere tonight to do something exciting…”

Feng Qing : “…”

That night, on a rugged mountain road, there was a roar like that of a fierce beast.
An indigo heavy motorcycle roared across the road.
In front of him was the road, but on one side of the road, there was a cliff.

Xie Jiuhan was wearing a thick helmet and a professional windproof motorcycle suit.
Feng Qing sat behind him, dressed like him.

Every time he bent, he would tilt at a 45-degree angle.
As they flew at high speed, Feng Qing opened her windscreen wipers and felt the thrill of the mountain wind on her face.
She was extremely happy.

Because she was wearing a helmet, Feng Qing couldn’t rub against the man’s back.
She could only scratch his abs a few times to show that she was very happy now.

Originally, because of the speed of the motorcycle, the man’s adrenaline had surged.
Now, because of the little woman’s actions, he sped up even more, and his blood was boiling.

Sensing that the speed was increasing, Feng Qing hugged the man even more tightly.

After pushing past a bend, three to five hundred meters away, there was a black sports car.
A man with a horn was standing beside the car.

When they were close, the man shouted through the loudspeaker, “Panshan Road is sealed.
You’re not allowed to go forward! KK Club is competing here today.
Please turn around and return!”

The Panshan Road was the closest to the Capital and there were often clubs competing here.
The clubs had already arranged a time for practice and competitions.
Now, an unfamiliar motorcycle suddenly barged in, so the man’s tone was unfriendly.

The man did not expect that not only did the indigo motorcycle not turn around, but it also drove past him.
He was so angry that he immediately cursed, “F*ck! Where did this idiot come from?! Do you know who the KK Club belongs to? Do you know who’s inside? How dare you behave atrociously here…”

Unfortunately, Xie Jiuhan’s motorcycle had already left and couldn’t hear his curses and screams.

Seeing that the motorcycle was traveling at a high speed, the supply car beside the man could not catch up at all.
He hurriedly contacted the club.
“There’s a lunatic messing around on the track.
If any of you see an indigo motorcycle, hit him!”