Because it was a skirt, his hands were inside the skirt, and he could even feel the smooth lace.

When the key parts were attacked, Wu Lingyan's face turned even more red, and even her whole body became much hotter.

At this time, the gap ahead became bigger and bigger. Wu Lingyan didn't care about saying anything to Chu Xiu, so he quickly stepped over his other leg and sat in the passenger seat.

"Sit down!" Chu Xiu quickly put on his seat belt as if nothing had happened and held the steering wheel with both hands.

"Okay!" Wu Lingyan gave Chu Xiu a blank look, and found Chu Xiu driving seriously, and sighed in his heart.

Chu Xiu suppressed the heat in his heart and quickly changed the gears. The red Ferrari rushed out again.

"How is the situation behind?" In front of the track, Zhao Wuji drove the sports car while opening the internal call system and spoke.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, they were pulled to the end, we will definitely win this game!" A cold voice came from the call system.

"In the end? Shouldn't Wu Lingyan be so good?"

"Before, Lao Wu and the others forced her into the middle. She seemed anxious and actually drove into Lao Wu. As a result, she almost overturned the car and was taken advantage of by us!"

"Haha, it seems that this land deed is very important to her!" Zhao Wuji smiled and continued to drive Aston Martin forward without accelerating or slowing down. He firmly believed that victory belonged to him.

On the other hand, under Chu Xiu's precise control, Ferrari quickly caught up with a BMW sports car behind, which was the first turn.

Seeing the red Ferrari in the rearview mirror, the BMW man chuckled: "Everyone, Miss Wu has caught up. Who can cooperate with me..."

"Swoosh..." Before the BMW man finished speaking, the red Ferrari seemed to have drawn a afterimage, and jumped directly from his left, leaving behind a stunned BMW man.

"Old Ba, what's wrong?"

Another person's voice came from the communicator.

"She...she surpassed me..." The BMW man said with some stuttering.

"It's okay, we're there!" The others in the communicator didn't care at all.

But the BMW man who looked at the speedometer was disgusting. At this moment, his speed exceeded 18. The other party directly surpassed him at such a fast speed, and the speed was at least two hundred.

There is a curve ahead. How could he go around at such a fast speed?

"Swish..." In front of me, there was a harsh sound of the tires rubbing against the ground. In the BMW man's horrified gaze, the red Ferrari threw a beautiful drift and disappeared in front of him.

The BMW man was stunned again. They would drift, but who could be so calm and natural to the other party? There was no sign of slowing down in the entire drift process. This was just as good as the top driver.

The BMW man felt that he should talk to his brothers, but the voices of others came from the communicator: "Brothers, line up and stop her!"
Chapter completed!