"Are you annoyed? Will wearing a helmet in a car kill you?"
Yan Qingcheng, who was wearing a tight-fitting black leather jacket, leather trousers, and deep boots, was sitting astride a motorcycle in a heroic manner. She blushed and glared angrily at the smiling young man in front of her, urging, "It's getting dark soon.
Put on your helmet and I'll take you into the city."
"If I weren't afraid that you would be beaten up while walking at night, and your waist would be cut off and sold for money, I wouldn't let you get into my car."
She is keen on cross-country cycling. Ten minutes ago, she received a call from her family, saying that the old man had a sudden illness and asked her to go home quickly.
She didn't want to spend endless time with someone she didn't know.
"Hold...hold me tight."
However, when Lin Feng put on his helmet and sat behind her, she still felt a little embarrassed and her heart was beating like a deer.
She had never had such close contact with the opposite sex, so much so that she couldn't even speak.
"Hold you tight?"
Lin Feng looked embarrassed, as if he had suffered a big loss, and weakly asked in a low voice, "Is it okay if men and women don't kiss each other?"
"If my wife asks about it in the future, you have to clarify that it was you who asked me to hold you..."
Before he finished speaking, the motorcycle jumped forward with a deafening rumble.
"ah--"
Lin Feng screamed in panic and hurriedly hugged Yan Qingcheng's waist, with his entire upper body lying on Yan Qingcheng's back.
Her slender waist is like a bundle, too full to hold.
There is a slight fragrance on the nose, which is refreshing.
Even though he was separated by clothes, the feeling of the warm and fragrant nephrite hugging him still made his heart flutter.
Wow, this waist is so thin!
You won’t get tired of playing it for ten years.
If one of the wives had such a thin waist, then he would definitely not give this wife away.
"If you dare to move your hands or feet, I'll chop off your paws and feed them to the dogs."
At this time, Yan Qingcheng, who regretted letting Lin Feng get in the car, had to give a stern warning.
"I am a decent man with a wife, how can I do such dirty things?"
"Just you? You also have a wife?!"
"Yes, not just one, but nine."
"When I talk about this, I get a headache. I don't know what the old and crooked man was thinking back then, and he actually arranged nine marriages for me."
Lin Feng wanted to cry but had no tears, and looked aggrieved.
Yan Qingcheng chuckled, "I suspect you are a tease sent by God."
"It's funny, but that's not the case. After all, I've never been teased before. Anyway, I think I'm quite awesome."
"How awesome are you?"
"Medical skills are unparalleled in ancient and modern times. The living dead are flesh and bones. The king of hell orders people to die at the third watch, but I can keep them until the fifth watch."
"Martial arts connect with the gods and reach the state of transformation. Picking flowers and flying leaves can hurt people. Within a hundred steps, people can be killed without being seen."
"Spells, Feng Shui, fortune-telling, spells, talismans, and all kinds of techniques, draw parallels and reach the pinnacle."
Lin Feng said seriously, "Even the old and dishonest people are ashamed of themselves. They often say that I am an all-rounder that has not been seen in thousands of years."
"If God had not given birth to someone in my forest, the world would have been like a long night."
"Without me, Lin, the whole world would be gloomy and lackluster."
Seeing Yan Qingcheng nodding her head repeatedly, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask, "You also think I'm awesome, right?"
"It's really cool."
Yan Qingcheng couldn't help laughing, "Because you are really good at blowing."
"Everything I tell is the truth, why don't you believe me?"
Yan Qingcheng changed the subject and asked again, "Where are you from?"
"Five Elements Mountain."
"Why come to Xinghai?"
"Break off the engagement."
Lin Feng looked helpless, "What man can bear nine wives? My kidneys are not made of iron."
"I think seven wives are enough. One wife a day, nothing the same week after week. Only by repeating the same thing week in and week out can the water flow smoothly."
"Hahaha……"
Yan Qingcheng laughed out loud on the spot.
"What's your wife's name?"
"There are two in the sea of stars."
Lin Feng answered truthfully, "One of them is named Liu Mengdie..."
Crunch!
The extremely fast motorcycle came to an abrupt stop.
Yan Qingcheng's beautiful and delicate face was full of doubts.
"Do you know who Liu Mengdie is?"
"My unmarried wife."
Yan Qingcheng, "..."
"Even if she is a nine-day fairy descending to earth, she still has to pass my assessment. If she fails the assessment, then I will terminate the engagement with her."
Yan Qingcheng was completely speechless.
Liu Mengdie, one of the four beauties of Xinghai, a cold goddess who has countless wealthy disciples competing to bow to her, how could she be the wife of this guy in front of her?
Yan Qingcheng asked again, "Where is the other wife?"
"It seems that the surname is Yan. I don't know the exact name. I always said that he forgot it."
As he spoke, Lin Feng's expression suddenly changed, "Your hall is black and your nose is white. This is a sign of a bloody disaster!"
Yan Qingcheng asked with a disapproving smile, "In the next plot, will my relatives come to visit and only your unique skills can resolve my disaster?"
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. Don't you just want to take advantage of me and take advantage of me?"
Lin Feng shook his head seriously and said, "Do you think you would use such clichéd plots when writing a novel?"
Before he finished speaking, four Jinbei cars roared towards him.
Thirty to forty bodyguards in suits, wielding short sticks, rushed out of the car and surrounded the two people.
"You crow mouth."
Yan Qingcheng rolled her eyes at Lin Feng and muttered softly.
Then, he pretended to be calm and stared at the leading bodyguard Sangou, "Did my second uncle send you here?"
"If Second Master wants to ascend to the throne, he must remove the stumbling blocks."
The mourning dog's eyes were as sinister as a poisonous snake, and he unscrupulously admired Yan Qingcheng's graceful and sexy figure, and chuckled.
"My grandpa suddenly fell ill. Is it your fault?"
"You are a dying person, there is no need to know too many inside stories."
Sangou's reply made Yan Qingcheng take a breath of cold air.
But Lin Feng leaned close to her ear and asked in a low voice, "I just said that you had a bloody disaster, you should believe me this time, right?"
Yan Qingcheng ignored Lin Feng, but looked directly at the mourning dog with burning eyes, "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. I admit defeat."
"You can deal with me however you want, but this guy next to me is just a passerby and has nothing to do with me. I hope you can let him go."
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and sniffed with some emotion.
He really didn't expect that a strange beauty who couldn't protect himself would intercede for him at this juncture.
"Stop talking nonsense, you both will die!"
The mourning dog roared like thunder, and waved his hand at the men behind him, "Get ready to take action! Women, take turns first and then kill! Men, beat them to death immediately!"
Lin Feng glanced at the mourning dog with a half-smile, "I allow you to reorganize your language and issue another command."
Yan Qingcheng stared at Lin Feng unhappily.
She humbly asked the mourning dog to let him go, but instead of realizing her good intentions, he took the initiative to provoke the mourning dog.
Isn’t this seeking death?!
The mourning dog is the second uncle's eagle dog. He is very skilled and ruthless, killing countless people.
The result of provoking a mourning dog is death.
"I'll stop them later and you can find a chance to escape."
Hearing Yan Qingcheng's sincere whisper, Lin Feng was even more moved, slapping his chest and shaking his head, "Escape from battle is not my style; being a hero and saving a beautiful woman is what I am best at."
Yan Qingcheng rolled her eyes in anger.
How long has it been since this guy started bragging again?
"superior!"
The mourning dogs came out like a mountain, deafening.
The men behind him rushed out like wolves and tigers.
Yan Qingcheng's body went limp and she fell from the motorcycle to the ground.
Lin Feng's move was like lightning, he hugged Yan Qingcheng and hugged her into his arms.
Before he could fully feel the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, his other hand had already grasped the leaves on the roadside...