Chapter 904: The Wind of Motion Sickness

But he couldn't beat the white clothes, so he could only yell at him vigorously.

If Feng Liyan knew that the steering wheel was to control the car, he would definitely jump on the steering wheel and make a fuss.

In this way, Bai Yi ignored the little gray cat's reluctance and drove it out of Wuyuan in a car.

I want to take Xiaobai away, so I don't have to worry about tonight's incident happening again.

Feng Liyan, who had been noisy and reluctant to leave, suddenly quieted down after the car drove for more than ten minutes.

Bai Yi glanced at the little gray cat who was lying quietly on the passenger seat with his little butt facing him, and thought that Feng Liyan was angry and ignored him, so he didn't care.

I thought it wouldn't be too late to coax it when I arrived.

Anyway, Xiaobai is reluctant to be really angry with him.

Although Xiaobai sometimes dislikes him, in terms of Xiaobai's character, he is generally very good to him.

No matter how angry he is, he can coax it in half an hour at most.

And many times, many small things are basically compromised by Xiaobai first.

Thinking about it like this, Bai Yi felt that his status in Xiaobai's heart was still quite high, of course, it was before he saw Xiao Bai.

Now Xiaobai, his soul has been hooked away by Xiaobai.

Thinking of this, Bai Yi felt melancholy in his heart.

Feng Liyan felt like he was going to die, and after all, this should be the first time he had been in a car while he was awake.

The first time he fell in front of the white-clothed car, and the time he was brought back by the white-clothed car, he was in a coma, and he didn't feel anything in the car.

And this time, in a sober state, the wind and annihilation couldn't stand it at all.

After getting into the car for more than ten minutes, I felt that something was wrong, my head became more and more dizzy, and my stomach was nauseous, and I was tired all over.

For serious cleanliness, air quality, and delicate wind in all aspects, the smell of air conditioning in the car mixed with a faint smell of gasoline is unbearable.

"Vomit ......"

Half an hour after getting into the car, the wind was blowing and vomiting.

Because it was on the street, and the cat's voice was not loud, even if the car was not particularly fast, it was enough to cover the sound of vomiting in the wind, so Bai Yi didn't hear it.

Although Bai Yi was driving, his attention still fell on Feng Liyan from time to time, but because Feng Liyan kept his butt towards him, he didn't notice that Feng Liyan was wrong.

"Vomit ......"

The vomit of the wind is out of control, and for people who can't ride in the car, motion sickness is really a fatal torture.

Especially if motion sickness is severe, it is no exaggeration to say that life is really worse than death.

Even people like Feng Liyan, who can not frown when they are stabbed, can't stand it.

"Vomit ......"

The car seat was full of his vomit, and the wind was so pernicious that he suspected that the cat was alive.

The little paws and body were stained with their own vomit, and Feng Liyan had never disliked himself so much.

"Meow Meow Meow ......"

Stinky boy, stop me, it's damning.

After spitting for a while, Feng Li struggled to get up and shouted at Bai Yi.

Just after screaming twice, his legs couldn't stand steadily, and he rolled directly on the seat.

"Vomit ......"

Bai Yi casually flicked it, and this flick directly frightened him.

"Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Bai Yi hurriedly drove the car to the side of the road and stopped to check the situation of the wind.

Looking at the vomit on the seat, Bai Yi, who always remembered that Feng Liyan had a habit of cleanliness, didn't think about it, and immediately picked it up.

After pulling a few pieces of paper, he wiped his mouth and body.

Looking at the little gray cat with an uncomfortable face and a soft body, the white clothes were so anxious.