Madam Became a National Male God After Wearing the Book

"you……"

"Watch the way!"

As soon as Joe slammed on the brakes, there was a "squeak" sound, the noise of tires rubbing against the ground.

The whole person swayed back and forth, almost falling off the cliff.

She patted her chest with lingering fear.

The drag racing didn't kill him, it's a fucking loss to see the beautiful boy fall himself to death.

"What? Bewitched by my flourishing beauty, you don't even want your life?"

N smiled coquettishly in the rearview mirror, especially his eyes, the corners of which were slightly raised, full of arrogance.

It was simply a male goblin running out of the mountains.

Qiao Yi licked his teeth and said a hundred times silently in his heart, I can't be fascinated by masculinity. I must resolutely resist this male (color) temptation.

I'm a fucking man now!

She didn't show much on her face, her face was clear and indifferent, she raised her eyelids slightly, and asked, "Why? Do you like men?"

N was choked by her words on the spot, with a strange expression, and his eyes were like X-rays, sweeping back and forth on her body repeatedly, and finally stopped at the position of Qiao Yi's chest.

"man?"

Joe lit the fire and started on the road again.

"I advise you to stop looking at me like that. I don't discriminate against (gay), but that doesn't mean I accept it. I'm not interested in men."

The last sentence is so unreasonable. Joe gritted his teeth.

"Is it possible that you like women?" N's eyes suddenly became playful, and behind the half-smile was strong doubt and inquiry.

Qiao Yi choked, "None of your business!"

N: "..."

He leaned forward and leaned on the back of the driver's seat, and his lazy voice sounded in her ears, "Why don't you dare to look at me, maybe if you look at me more, you will be interested?"

Qiao Yi pursed his lips, "It's been a while since you washed your dreadlocks, it smells a bit bad!"

N: "..."

Leaning back to the back seat cursingly, he asked again unwillingly, "You really don't know me?"

Joe One: "..."

"Are you RMB? Why should I know you?"

N: "..."

N completely surrendered, pouted, tilted his head, puffed his cheeks, and leaned back in his chair, not speaking.

Qiao Yi glanced at the rearview mirror a little amusedly, what is the background of this man, why is he so obsessed with the question of whether she recognizes him or not?

Wanting to say something, she moved her lips, but in the end she didn't say it.

All the way without words.

At the top of the mountain.

The melon-eating crowd cheered and jumped along the road to welcome.

8 cars went up the mountain, and 7 died. One can imagine how difficult this race is.

How superb the Survivor's driving skills are.

Little Six rushed to the front, helped Qiao Yi open the door, and hugged her.

"God Joe, you scared me to death."

His voice was choked up, as if he was crying.

Qiao Yi was a little dazed by this warm hug.

Stiffly patted Xiaoliuzi on the back, and comforted, "It's okay, I don't have any skills, this kind of mountain road is too childish for me, okay, you can open your eyes even if you close your eyes!"

When Joe got out of the car, N took the initiative to say that he would not get out of the car, and the windows of the car had been treated, so except for a few big guys here with drone observations, ordinary viewers didn't know that there was a survivor in the car, and only regarded him as a survivor. died in the explosion.

Black market racing is like this, life and death are life and death, if you can't survive, you can only blame your poor skills.

When a person is dead, no matter how crazy the fans are, they will immediately let go and look for the next object of worship.

The girls with love N written on their chests held a bouquet of flowers with red eyes, and presented them to Qiao Yi, "Flowers belong to the king, may I know your name?"

Qiao Yi glanced inside the car, "My name is One."

Several girls took out pens at the same time, crossed out the N on the chest, and wrote one.

N: "..."

ok! Today's update is over, babies go to bed early, Ann~