Su Susu, the Mysterious Male God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 253 Quickly and Dangerously, Messed with Xiao Leng Andi (54)
Yan Wu: "..."

The main god of the "boy" got up holding the quilt.

At that moment, the door was gently closed and the lights came on again.

The handsome and impeccable man stepped in, and after a while, he walked to the bedside.

Yan Wu sighed suddenly, and sighed with emotion.

"The security measures of this so-called seven-star hotel really surprised me."

Even the guest's room card can be given to outsiders casually...

"Let's talk." Pei Sen stood still beside the bed, as if he couldn't understand the meaning behind the words, he only said slowly.

The warm light from the ceiling lamp fell, filtering out the tall and condescending figure of the man, completely enveloping the "young man".

In the haze, there is a different kind of ambiguity.

The main god of the "boy" pulled his thin lips, but turned over suddenly, and instantly broke away from the state of "oppressed" at the moment.

"Oh? What does Boss want to talk about?"

His tone was full of nonchalance.

The man narrowed his eyes: "During Huaguo Station, Lin Nantian's car accident...was related to you?"

Unexpected questions suddenly hit, Yan Wu was rarely stunned.

But only for a moment.

"Boss was joking," the next second, the "boy" laughed with interest, and said with a strange glance at the man.

"What does it matter to me that he hit the parapet himself?"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Seniors are really tricky.

But... "Could it be that you found out that I have any criminal evidence?"

The "boy" raised his eyebrows, his tone tinged with absurdity.

Pei Sen's eyes suddenly flashed, but he didn't give any response.

Sure enough, the senior is just an intuitive doubt...

The thin lips curled up gracefully, Yan Wu closed her eyes and smiled, just about to "treat guests out"——

Pei Sen took another step forward.

"I really don't know how you move your hand." He stated calmly.

"However, at the bend where the three cars meet, you deliberately slowed down."

The Lord God of "Youth" paused for a moment.

Peisen continued.

"Not only that, since the start of the race, every time, in order to hit Lin Nantian as much as possible, you will slow down on the track to fight him, won't you?"

"You never tried your best."

"So, your purpose of participating in F1 is to win, or...revenge?"

……

Yan Wu couldn't help being silent.

For a while, only the man's low magnetic voice kept drifting in the room.

It was completely seen through...

The Lord God of "Youth" said secretly, squinting his eyes, looking at the gloomy expression on that perfect face, but the smile on the thin lips became stronger.

Indeed, in order to successfully collect debts as soon as possible, "he" has always had reservations on the field.

But what...

For the seniors in this world, this kind of disrespect for the game is obviously a very disgusting mistake.

What's more, the senior obviously regarded "him" as an opponent.

To be ignored like this, even seniors, I'm afraid they will feel unhappy...

If that's the case, that's... great.

Joyful emotions surged up.

The new-born Lord God, who said, "I'm happy if my seniors are not happy," blinked and did not defend himself, but instead started to add fuel to the fire.

"I will spare no effort, it is my own choice..."

"Really?" Pei Sen chuckled, his eyes flickering.

"Judging from your performance when you agreed to a life-and-death fight with Lin Nantian, it seems that you shouldn't have the temperament of slowing down in a racing car for revenge."

"Or, it's not like Ling Yechen's approach."

The man didn't understand the meaning, and the moment the words fell, he suddenly stepped forward.

Suddenly, he pushed suddenly, and pressed the "boy" in front of him onto the bed, and raised his hand to grab the latter's T-shirt.

"Maybe... I should call you Ling Yesi?"

Then, the moment the whispers swayed again, the tearing of clothes sounded at the same time.

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PS. I can't hold it anymore, I still have 1000 to make it up tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)