Chapter 347

"Is it because I've never had a man put his arm around my waist before...?"

Feeling the slight heat on her cheeks, Mo Qianhuan's face flushed slightly.

She was probably a little shy because she had never been hugged by a man before.

"Shall we go?"

Because Mo Qianhuan was wearing a helmet, Wu Liang couldn't see any changes in her expression.

I just felt that the other person's body seemed to stiffen the moment he put his arm around her waist.

"Walk!"

After regaining her senses, Mo Qianhuan shook her head vigorously.

He twisted the throttle all the way to the floor with his right hand, and the burst of throttle made the engine roar.

The Crimson Beast traced a scarlet trail across the night sky in an instant...

Chapter 71: Time for a Bath

The deep red under the night sky flashed by like a shooting star.

Wu Liang had no idea that Mo Qianhuan's driving skills were so superb.

The fierce wind blowing against him caused his adrenaline to surge.

He had initially thought he would definitely not be able to get home on time.

But given the current situation, he might even get home earlier than expected.

Sitting in the back seat, Wu Liang silently watched Mo Qianhuan's back. This girl was a completely different person with and without her glasses.

One is a well-behaved, somewhat rustic, literary girl; the other is an impulsive, wild, and fiery hot girl.

Where did you learn to drive?

Wu Liang leaned close to Mo Qianhuan's ear and shouted loudly.

At such high speeds, his voice was almost negligible.

"My dad is a retired race car driver."

Mo Qianhuan didn't turn to look at Wu Liang, but instead raised her left hand and gave a thumbs up.

Both her driving skills and the crimson beast beneath her were gifts from her father.

She started working with motorcycles and various machine parts from a young age, and even modified and assembled them herself.

Moreover, she was fascinated by the feeling of speeding through the wind, which she found extremely thrilling.

So she often speeds along deserted roads in the middle of the night, enjoying the thrill of speed.

"Can we get back in ten minutes?"

Wu Liang put his arm around Mo Qianhuan's slender waist and glanced at his watch.

As if afraid she couldn't hear him clearly, he tightened his arms and pressed his chest against Mo Qianhuan's back, getting close to the edge of her shoulder.

"Don't get too close! Don't move around!!"

"Don't distract me! Falling at this speed could be fatal!"

I could feel Wu Liang's solid chest through my back.

Having finally managed to relax, Mo Qianhuan quickly tensed up again, shouting in a panic.

What is Wu Liang doing all of a sudden? Doesn't he know that at this speed, you can't disturb the rider?

He actually pressed his body against me; was he trying to take advantage of me?

"I don't think I touched you anywhere."

Wu Liang, who had no idea what Mo Qianhuan was so excited about, said with a black line on his face.

The reason he moved closer to her was because he was afraid Mo Qianhuan wouldn't be able to hear him.

Why does the other person's reaction make him look like a pervert taking advantage of the situation?

"What did you say? The wind is too strong! I can't hear you!"

"I said! Can you get back within ten minutes?!"

"Are you in a hurry??"

"I do have something to do. It would be great if you could do it, but I won't force you if you can't!"

Who are you underestimating?

"No, I just feel..."

Before Wu Liang could finish shouting, the impact almost knocked him off his seat.

My whole body involuntarily leaned back, the furious engine roaring like thunder in my ears.

Holy crap! So that speed wasn't even Mo Qianhuan's fastest speed?

Feeling the sudden burst of speed, Wu Liang's lips twitched involuntarily.

Mo Qianhuan is a little bit susceptible to being provoked.

Wu Family Mansion

"Yao Shi, it's almost time, why hasn't the young master returned yet?"

Milutin, dressed in a maid outfit, lay sprawled out on the sofa, looking utterly unattractive.

Glancing at the antique clock hanging on the wall, Milutin muttered something to himself, looking rather bored.

Didn't the young master promise to play video games with her when he got back? Why haven't we seen him yet?

Ah, life is so boring without the young master. There's not even anyone to tease me anymore.

"Young Master will come back. Since he hasn't contacted us, he certainly won't break his promise."

Sitting quietly on the other side, Yao Shi silently brewed two cups of hot tea and placed them on the table.

Looking at the ancient clock that was about to strike midnight, a slight smile appeared on her lips.

It seems something unexpected happened, which is why the young master couldn't return on time.

However, the young master was also quite something; in order not to break his promise, he actually didn't contact him.

"Yao Shi, should we go out to greet the young master?"

"Didn't he say he went to a friend's house? Let's call the young master and pick him up, it's getting late."

Feeling incredibly bored, Milutin suddenly sat up from the sofa.

He moved closer to Yao Shi and whispered something to her.

No, I can't stand it anymore. How can the young master play video games with her if he comes back too late?

"Well, what you said makes sense."

Yao Shi remained silent for a moment before nodding.

Although the young master made a promise, if any special circumstances arise during the process, there is nothing he can do.

It's better to make a call and ask, just in case something happens...

"No need to fight anymore."

Just as Yao Shi was about to contact Wu Liang, the outer door of the hall was suddenly pushed open.

Wu Liang, looking exhausted, stood at the door, sweating profusely and panting as he spoke.

Damn it... I got tricked by that girl Mo Qianhuan...

"Young Master? Why do you look so... tired?"

Yao Shi was stunned when she saw Wu Liang's breathless appearance.

This was the first time she had ever seen the young master in such a disheveled state.

"Hmm... it's a bit chilly outside... so I just did some exercise to warm up..."

Hearing Yao Shi's question, Wu Liang murmured stiffly.

I really don't know where that girl Mo Qianhuan's initial confidence came from.

That's right, Mo Qianhuan's driving skills are indeed very impressive; he could have gotten home much earlier.

As it turned out, that girl hadn't calculated the fuel level properly, and the car broke down halfway into the city.

"Hehe, sorry about that. I stayed out too long tonight and ran out of gas. I've already called a tow truck, so don't worry about me. Hope you get home on time!"

Wu Liang took out his phone and looked at the message the other party had sent on the screen, and immediately felt a stomachache.

It's only thanks to his current abnormal physical condition that he could have come back.

"Young Master? There's steam coming out of your head."

Milutin looked at the time on the old clock and thought, "Oh my, the young master really came back right on time, not a minute late."

"I was cooling down."

Wu Liang wiped the sweat from his forehead and snorted irritably.

However, he still had to thank Mo Qianhuan. If she hadn't given him a ride, he might not have made it back.

"Young Master, how is Teacher Ye doing?"

Yao Shi pushed the hot tea to Wu Liang's side and asked softly.

The young master had already said he was going to deal with Teacher Ye's matter, so now...

"We're going to an event soon, so you'd better be prepared."

Wu Liang took out the flyer he had brought back from Qijiu's house from his pocket.

The minimum number of participants is three, and the maximum number of participants is five.

Hey, now we have exactly five people!

Chapter 72: Each Person's Preparations

"Young Master, what do you mean by this?"

Lying next to Wu Liang, Milutin curiously took the flyer from his hand.

Hmm? International Cosplay Exhibition? Is this the event the young master was talking about?

"Young master, could you please explain this to us briefly?"

Yao Shi glanced at Milutin, who was lying next to Wu Liang's lap.

She stood up and walked over to Wu Liang, sitting down next to him, her body moving a little closer than usual.

Perhaps it was her underlying competitive spirit at work that made her want to be a little more proactive.

"To put it simply, we're going to participate in an international cosplay competition in a few days."

"This competition allows a maximum of five people to form a team. Including you, me, Milutin, and Qijiu and Teacher Ye, we will also participate."

"You know Qijiu, you've met her before."

Smelling the faint fragrance emanating from Yao Shi, Wu Liang touched his neck and shifted his body somewhat awkwardly.

He had just done some strenuous exercise and was sweating, so he probably didn't smell very good.

"You mean that woman we met at the comic convention? She seemed to have a good relationship with Teacher Ye."

"But young master, why are we also participating in this event? Was it an invitation from them? Or...?"