Naga actually took the initiative to invite a man to get in the car?

Not to mention Si Qianting, Huo Ya, Lin Jianye, and the surrounding racing fans were almost stunned.

"Miss Huo, Lin Shao, I'll go first. ”

Li Futu glanced at Naga, didn't speak, turned his head and said goodbye to Holya, but ignored Miss Sisan.

Seeing that this guy actually got into Naga's car, Si Qianting woke up like a big dream, and said loudly: "You stop me!"

Li Futu turned a deaf ear, went around to the passenger side and pulled the door to get into the car.

"Bang. ”

The doors are shut.

"What are you doing?"

Huo Erya took Si Qianting's hand, and there was still a look of surprise on her face.

"I'm going too!"

Si Qianting planned to follow her into the car, but the flame sports car didn't wait for her, and after Li Futu got into the car, it started violently and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.

"Bastard, you stop me!"

Si Xiting did not receive any response.

Looking at the supercar, which had become a point of light, Holya let go of her hand.

"Qianting, you said he wouldn't be really, he was the emperor of racing......"

......

The Flaming Supercar left the Wan Chai Pier.

Li Futu sat in the car, facing the legendary figures in the racing world, without any inhibitions.

Even, he tilted his head meaningfully, admiring the cold side face.

"Naga, I haven't seen you for a few years, but you're getting more and more beautiful. ”

"Why didn't you just run?"

Naga looked ahead, her tone inaudible to any fluctuations.

Li Futu smiled.

"I ran, but I'm too old to run, and the future belongs to you young people. ”

Naga frowned slightly.

"You look down on me?"

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean that, it's just that I'm older, and my sense of victory and defeat is no longer so strong, I won you once, and you also won me this time, now you should feel comfortable. ”

Li Futu's gaze fell on the back of her ear, near her neck.

There, a blood-black mandala is tattooed, and against the background of snow-white skin, it is revealing an alternative vividness.

Naga.

This name is well-known in the racing world, but few people know that this racing queen, who has become the nightmare of countless racing drivers, has an even more prominent identity.

Datura stramonium.

The Flower of Sin.

The heavenly list is ninth on the list.

One of only two women on the list!

Just as the Clown King likes to play with human nature, Mandala's hobby is racing.

"Naga, you've been going to underground races all over the world all these years, isn't it just to find me?"

Someone was very unconscious, withdrew his gaze from the mandala, lowered the window, and lit a cigarette.

Naga was silent, as if acquiescing.

Li Futu smiled: "Your desire to win is too strong, I only won you once, is it necessary to chase me?"

He exhaled his cigarette and shook his head.

Naga is so strong, which is also the reason why he chose to be the last place just now, if he wins this girl again, this girl will definitely not give up.

But what he didn't expect was that even though he was going for a ride in the second half of the race, Naga would still notice him.

But if she recognizes it, she recognizes it, and in Naga's eyes, he is just a rival in the race, and she doesn't know his identity at all.

It's as if she doesn't know that he knows she's a mandala.

The two met in racing, and their knowledge of each other was limited to racing.

"Where are you going? You don't want to invite me to dinner, do you?"

Li Futu said to himself: "Although we have been reunited after a long absence, there is no need to be so polite. ”

"My young lady wants to see you. ”

Naga means in a nutshell.

Hearing this, Li Futu paused, turned his head to look at the side face that did not fluctuate, and a trace of surprise finally flashed in his eyes.

This is the ninth mandala in the sky.

Except for Abe Xuanji, who is at the top of the list, the only woman on the heavenly list!

One place higher than the Clown King!

She actually obeys people's orders?

"Who is your young lady?

Li Futu pinched his cigarette and couldn't help but ask.

Naga stopped talking and drove to a teahouse on the edge of Victoria Bay.

"Miss is waiting for you inside. ”

Naga stopped the car and didn't seem to have any intention of getting out.

Li Futu pushed the door and got out of the car and walked into the teahouse with curiosity.

The teahouse was empty, except for a woman sitting quietly, and beside her, there was a small stove with a pot of tea warm on it.

She smiled at the sound of footsteps.

"Please forgive me for taking the liberty of inviting you. ”

Li Futu slowly approached.

This woman who can drive the mandala has no aura, her body is delicate, and she sits there, even giving people a feeling of weakness.

On top of that, Li Futu found out that he hadn't seen each other at all.

"We know each other?"

He sat down across from the woman.

"No, this is supposed to be our first meeting. ”

The woman's eyes were closed, as if she had been closing her eyes before.

Li Futu frowned slightly, even more puzzled.

"Miss, we don't know each other, so you can come to me......"

The woman smiled lightly and finally opened her eyes slowly.

"All living beings, no one knows anyone at the beginning of life, not all of them are from no fate to fate. ”

The moment she opened her eyes, Li Futu's heart shook suddenly, and even reacted directly on her face.

With his city and state of mind, he can have such a big fluctuation, you can imagine how much shock this woman has brought him!

The woman sitting across from him had no pupils!

Or rather, her pupils are white!

It seems that her pupils and the whites of her eyes are one, and her eyes are pure white, terrifying, and demonic.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom are all black-eyed, but foreigners have a lot of heterochromatic pupils.

But Bai Tong, he had never heard of it!

Just like Meng Po's purple eyes, this is the first time he has seen it!

Even to a certain extent, the pair of white pupils in front of him had a greater impact on him than when he first saw Meng Po's purple pupils.

"Excuse me, did it scare you?"

The white-eyed woman said slightly apologetically.

A real finishing touch.

Because of these strange eyes, the feeling she gave Li Futu has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Li Futu didn't pretend either, and slowly spoke.

"Your eyes ......"

"Innate. ”

The woman said softly: "Many people will feel scared when they see me, and if I scare you, I sincerely apologize to you." ”

As she spoke, she picked up the teapot on the stove beside her and made Li Futu a cup of tea.

The white pupils did not seem to affect her vision.

"It's okay, I'm just a little surprised. With eyes like yours, it's really the first time I've seen it. ”

Li Futu picked up the teacup and looked away.

Even he was faintly afraid to look at those pure white pupils.

(End of chapter)