In order to wash Su Kui's dust, Song Cheng specially chartered a famous French restaurant in S City and had a romantic lunch with her.

After lunch, I want to learn from other people's little couples, walking hand in hand, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of others.

With his hands clasped, wandering among a group of men and women snuggling up to each other, wearing a well-fitting suit, Song Cheng, who looks handsome and luxurious, is undoubtedly the focus of everyone's hearts.

By the time we got on the black Bentley in Songcheng again and drove to our destination, the sun had already set in the west.

The sunset in the west lightly sprinkled a layer of crimson tulle, shrouding the heavens and the earth in a twilight.

Dongshan Villa is located on the outskirts of the city, located in the middle of nowhere, is a well-known rich area in S City, people who can live here, in addition to having money and power, are indispensable.

The car became more and more remote, and soon drove up the mountain road, which was specially opened up for the villa in the middle of the mountain, and few vehicles drove by on weekdays, but today I don't know what happened, a few cars with unclear license plates followed behind their car not far away.

When they got on the mountain road, there was a faint posture surrounding them.

Song Cheng, who saw clearly through the rearview mirror, had a cold look in his eyes, a bloodthirsty smile hooked up at the corner of his lips, and slowly lowered his eyelids and said softly: "Wanwan, are you afraid of death?" ”

Su Kui in the passenger seat supported her cheeks with one hand, quietly looking at the scenery flying by outside the car, and when she heard Song Cheng's words, she turned her head and looked at him with a smile, and said slowly: "Then it depends on what kind of death it is." ”

"Heh," he shook the little hand in his hand as if he had used all his strength to shake the small hand in his palm, "With me here, I will try my best to protect you." ”

The magnetic voice echoed in the carriage, and the solemn appearance made Su Kui's heart stagnate, and in a trance, another man with a different voice and appearance also said this in her ear.

The smile deepened, and he held his backhand back, "Of course I believe you." ”

The spotless black shiny leather shoes slammed the accelerator to the end, and the black Bentley roared forward like a leopard out of its cage.

Soon distanced itself from the cars that were following closely behind the car.

However, soon, the people who were driving the cars blocking the license plates also reacted, and also stepped on the accelerator to the maximum, and several cars on the winding mountain road roared to start a speed chase.

Along the way, Song Cheng kept pursing his lips, and blood mist gradually surged into his phoenix eyes, which were as dark as an abyss, and he let go of the hand holding Su Kui, and quickly pulled out a silver pistol from under the car seat.

Didn't miss the surprise that flashed in Su Kui's eyes, yes, surprise, in addition, Song Cheng didn't find fear in her eyes.

The indescribable satisfaction instantly overflowed his chest, and even he didn't notice that the deep love rising from his dark eyes was enough to drown people.

"Are you afraid?" He still asked.

Su Kui just pursed his lips and smiled jokingly, and said slowly: "I'm afraid~"

A deep, clear laugh slowly overflowed from his throat, and his chest vibrated with a magnetic whisper, which was sexy and seductive.

Su Kui pinched the plump and white ear beads, where the crispy numb was slightly hot.

Damn man, he really doesn't forget to estrus all the time.

Time was running out, and the roaring panther let out a final low whistle, and finally was helplessly forced into a corner, and the car stalled.

Song Cheng let go of the steering wheel, leaned sideways to Su Kui, and laughed obviously, "Kiss me." ”