At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Fang Bohao drove the Bugatti Veyron that he had just arrived, carrying a super-famous big-0-breasted supermodel in China, speeding on the highway. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The speed of the car is getting faster and faster, one fourteen, one hundred and sixteen, one hundred and eighteen, and it looks like it is about to soar to two hundred.

A car was easily overtaken by Fang Bohao, far behind his ass.

The supermodel sitting in the co-pilot seat hugged one of Fang Bohao's arms and said in a voice that couldn't be snarled anymore: "Fang Shao, you are so fierce, it's really too fierce, it's so exciting, it's so enjoyable, it's so cool, everyone is going to fly, it feels like it's going to fly......"

The supermodel not only used Fang Bohao's voice, but a pair of babies on his chest squeezed Fang Bohao's arms, which made him very useful, very dark.

Fang Bohao laughed and said: "It's cool, after a while, you'll be even more happy." ”

The supermodel said: "Will it be too fast to have two hundred, people are afraid that they can't stand it, my heart is beating so fast, Fang Shao, if you don't believe it, you can touch it." ”

Fang Bohao was very interested in trying the feel, but at such a high speed, how could he dare to do that, he could only hold the steering wheel with both hands.

Otherwise, if the speed is so high, something will suddenly happen, and you will have it.

Fang Bohao said: "Good, don't make trouble, I'm racing a car, I'll clean you up later." ”

"People don't want you to hurt me. I came to Jiangnan City this time, and I also pushed several shows, if you don't hurt people well, you will die of sadness. My heart hurts, why don't you touch it?"

The supermodel pestered Fang Bohao vigorously, using all her skills to seduce him.

It's not because he likes Fang Bohao, this guy is lustful and rude, arrogant, and domineering, not to mention annoying.

Who called this man the second young master of the Fang Group, and he had a super-rich father with a net worth of more than 10 billion.

Not to mention that he is rude and savage and doesn't know how to please women, even if she is a pig, supermodels are willing to post upside down.

Fang Bohao was wondering if he had a free hand, and suddenly a car from the right overtook him like lightning, soaring straight ahead, and quickly left him behind.

Rub, it's really alive, the speed of the car is close to two hundred, and it is easy to be overtaken by someone, it is too unbelievable.

But Fang Bohao was sure that he was definitely not dazzled, someone really overtook his car!

", you dare to overtake my car, it's really easy for me Fang Bohao to bully!" Fang Bohao didn't care about touching a supermodel at this time, stepped on the accelerator violently, and the speed of the car soared instantly.

Two hundred, two hundred and four, seeing that it was two hundred and five, Fang Bohao still couldn't catch up with the car in front, which was a shock.

The speed of the car in front of me must be above two hundred and sixteen, so the speed is too exciting, as for it.

Fang Bohao, as a famous young master in Jiangnan City, is a good eater, drinker and merryman, with more than 20 luxury cars under his name, and eight sports cars of various types alone, and he has always liked drag racing.

He often knows that a speed of 200 per hour is not a difficult task.

Once the speed exceeds 200 kilometers per hour, it is absolutely impossible to do without professional training and excellent psychological quality and excellent performance of the car.

Because of the speed of more than 200 mph, the driver has too little time to react, and most of them can only react instantly.

If the quality of the driver is not good, the performance of the car is not up to standard, and there is an accident, it will be over.

At such a high speed, even if there is an airbag, it is just a whole corpse.

More than 200 is so dangerous, let alone 250 or 26 or more speeds per hour, which is generally only touched by professional racers.

It's like a guy in the Broad Junior Sports Car Club, and it's rare to dare to race to that speed.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Fang Bohao shrank his eggs a little, and was about to slow down, when suddenly the female model bluffed with his big breasts like papaya, "Fang Shao, you are speeding up, you are accelerating, catching up with that dog, let him know how good you are." Your car is much better than his, so I don't believe you can't catch up with him, Fang Shao, don't you say?"

Fang Bohao was in an extremely nervous state, and was provoked by the female model, not only did not slow down, but continued to step on the accelerator, and the speed of the car rose again, instantly soaring to two hundred and five, approaching two hundred and six.

The speed of the car continued to rise, until it reached two hundred and seven, and after chasing it for a few more minutes, Fang Bohao finally saw the sports car that overtook him, a Ferrari.

Holding back the fire in his belly, Fang Bohao went out, and finally chased after him, gradually approaching Ferrari, and came parallel to Ferrari.

He wanted to open the window and stretch out his hand to make a provocative gesture with his thumb down, but as soon as he opened the window, the wind poured in and almost didn't blow his eyes into confusion, so he quickly gave up the provocative intention and closed the window again.

In his busy schedule, he glanced sideways at the car on the side, Fang Bohao wanted to see if the bird feather was actually over his car.

After just one glance, Fang Bohao was almost dumbfounded.

When he was about to soar to two hundred, the big 0-breasted female model next to him teased and begged to reach out, but he didn't dare because of safety considerations.

It's good now, the speed is two hundred and sixty-seven per hour, and under this kind of speed, the Ferrari on the side seems to be playing a good show.

At a glance, Fang Bohao didn't see clearly who was in the Ferrari, but he was sure that he saw a man driving with a woman in his arms.

Fang Bohao was busy driving, and the female model next to him stared at the inside of the Ferrari with wide eyes, and after seeing it clearly, she whispered, "My God, at such a fast speed, I actually played with the car shock!"

Fang Bohao wanted to look at the past again, but the Ferrari suddenly accelerated again, easily soaring past two hundred and eight, and slammed towards the three hundred mark.

Fang Bohao wanted to chase, his hands were shaking, not to mention the speed of three hundred per hour, even the current speed was not something he could control, he could only keep decelerating and decelerating, and finally stopped the car slowly and stopped on the emergency lane on the side.

When the car stopped, Fang Bohao became afraid, his body was constantly trembling, and he was sweating profusely.

I didn't feel scared just now, but now I think back to the previous douqi soaring to a speed of two hundred and seven per hour, and I was very scared.

The female model was also gasping for breath, and it took a while to regain her breath, "Fang Shao, are you okay?"

"Okay, what a fart!" Fang Bohao couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, he was scared, okay, who was in that car just now, it was so violent, is he still human?

The female model recalled the scene she had seen before, her body felt a little bad, she unbuckled her seat belt, raised her long legs and stretched out to Fang Bohao, drilled into his arms, climbed his shoulder with one hand, and bit her fingers lightly with one hand to her mouth, and said delicately: "So fast to do that kind of thing, why don't we try it too?"

"I'll try your mother, you're cheap, Lao Tzu hasn't been stupid!" Fang Bohao also wanted to try that kind of speed and excitement, but how dare he. (To be continued.) )