"Boom~Boom~~"

Against the loud noise, Nanao blocked one ear with one hand, and shouted with the other hand to his mouth: "This is what you call 'little baby'?" ”

"That's right!" Mizumi Hayato stopped what he was doing and patted the front of the car: "Hmm... Or 'Big Baby'? ”

“...”

Nanao looked at the big red superbike under Mizuhayato and couldn't seem to see her true thoughts in her expression.

"Ducati 1098, a frame composed of high-strength chromium-molybdenum alloy structural steel tubes, has a net mass of only 171kg. With a streamlined curved body, it can be called 'slim'. But when it starts, the overwhelming power swells out in an instant, making you easily feel that even such a 'slim' little baby has a wild beast living inside. ”

Mizuto crouches beside the car and fumbles for the superbike that fascinates almost all men.

"In the 'World's Top 10 Motorcycles' just published some time ago, she was the one who won the crown of the best superbike!" Mizumi Hayato laughed, "When I saw the picture, I only had one thought in my heart, 'I have to have her'!" ”

Nanao still had the same cold expression as she had always faced the water Hayato, took a few steps forward, reached out and touched the Ducati 1098 with her slender fingers.

What she doesn't want Mizuha to find out is the deep love and excitement in her eyes.

What Mizumi Hayato didn't know was that Nanao, who had been a racing girl for a while before her debut in her previous life, actually had the hidden attribute of a "racing maniac" herself.

This hidden attribute, even if she herself, is not very sure, until today, when she sees this 'graceful' Ducati 1098, this hidden attribute is burning in the bottom of her heart.

Yes, in her eyes, the most appropriate adjective for this Ducati 1098 should be "beautiful".

"I have to get in this car!" An idea popped up in Nana's mind.

"Hahaha, thanks to the filming of "Hot Blood College" some time ago, I rode a motorcycle and aroused my addiction, and I just contacted my parents' friends to buy these two cars, maybe I won't be able to buy them later!"

The water falcon is probably addicted to playing flying cars, although it may be difficult to take risks and play flying car stunts in this life, but it is also okay to sing a piece of shrimp from time to time.

"That's it!" Mizumi Hayato said as he picked up the helmet handed over by the store staff, and said while putting it on: "Then you can take it back, I'll ride this baby back, and they will send it to me tomorrow." ”

"No way!" Nanao shouted subconsciously.

"What?" Mizumi Hayato was startled.

"You—it's so late now, you can't drive this back to Tokyo alone." Nanao found a reason.

"What does it matter, my documents are all complete, and the law allows me to open them." The Water Hayato would never allow anyone to let him see the car and let him drive back in another car.

Nanao took a step forward suddenly: "Then I'll be with me too!" ”

"Huh?" Mizumi Hayato froze for a moment, then turned his head to look at the narrow seat of the Ducati 1098: "This... Can't sit down, right? ”

After all, the shape of the Ducati 1098 imitation racing car was not for him to use to carry people, if he forcibly carried people, then the people behind would be completely lying on the people in front.

If Kyoko Fukada and the others were better, maybe he would still secretly brake or something, playing with the mood.

But Nana...

To be honest, Mizumi Hayato always felt that she hated him a little, and I don't know if it was because of the little accident in the bathroom that day, anyway, every time Nanao faced him, she didn't have a good expression. But he didn't think about making a move on his assistant.

"It's okay!" Nanao took out a bright red helmet of the same style out of nowhere and was putting it on: "That's it." ”

Mizumi Hayato glanced at the smiling clerk who was nodding his head slowly, and the words "I understand you" were written on his whole face.

"We usually come with two helmets."

"Okay," Mizumi Hayato squeezed out two words.

The corners of Nanao's mouth that were hidden under her helmet turned up a little.

"Well, have a nice trip. Tomorrow I will arrange for someone to deliver the car to the address you said. The clerk quit directly.

Mizukato rode on the bike first, leaned down with his upper body, and soon, a warm body pressed against his back, which couldn't help but make his body stiffen.

His eyes swept left and right, and a pair of slender and fair legs were clinging to him under the flesh-colored stockings.

Originally, Nanao was wearing a skirt today, which was not very suitable for riding a motorcycle. But fortunately, her legs are long enough, and the skirt is long enough today, plus she pays attention to the position herself, so even this kind of action only pulls the skirt to the thigh position, but it will not go away.

It seems that the clerk also left because of this incident.

Mizumi reminded himself that there was a wonderful touch to ignore the scenery, after all, the motorcycle he was driving was dangerous.

Drive safely!

Mizumi Hayato secretly shouted these four words in his heart, and then slammed the accelerator with his right hand.

Hearing the wild shouts of 1098, the water Hayato suddenly fell into a long-lost frenzy.

"Let's go!"

The all-new Ducati 1098 carries two people like a wild horse, galloping through Yokohama at night, seemingly chasing thunder and lightning.

...

Flying back to Tokyo, Mizumi Hayato stopped downstairs at Kyoko Fukada's house.

Taking off his helmet, the water hayato let out a long breath: "Cool! ”

Nana Xu didn't know when she got out of the car and took off her helmet as well. She didn't express her thoughts as directly as Mizumi Hayato, but the slight panting and a hint of flushing on her face may also be an expression.

"Then, I'll go back first." Nanao said.

"Oh, well, be careful on the road!" Mizumi Hayato, who prefers new toys more than women now, doesn't pay attention to Nanao, and even if she sees something wrong, she probably simply thinks she's wearing a helmet and stuffy.

Nanao leaves, and Mizumi Hayato, after having enough of playing with new toys, calls Kyoko Fukada and asks her to go downstairs to drive the garage door.

It's not that he doesn't have the key, it's just that he wants to show off his new toy to her.

"Kyoko Kyoko, we'll be tomorrow... Ah, let's go for a ride the night after tomorrow! ”

...

After Nanao left Mizumi Hayato's sight, she turned a corner and stopped in a corner where no one was around.

"Whew, whew..."Nanao held her body steady against the wall, her feet apart but her thighs together, her knees slightly bent, and she gasped for air.

Obviously she was on the side of the car, and she had stopped the car for a long time, but the flush on her face was getting deeper and deeper, and even her eyes seemed to have a trace of mist.