milk addicts

"Hold me tight." An Yang said suddenly.

He leaned down and twisted the accelerator, locked on the Cadillac in front of him and chased after him, clinging to the rear of the car, following a section at a leisurely pace. After the owner of the car tried to avoid it several times to no avail, he slid past the car body like a cunning fox. However, he left it far behind and choked the opponent's buttocks of smoke.

The car owner's yelling and swearing sounded from a long distance away. An Yang laughed viciously and loudly like a child who succeeded in pranking. Although he knew that this kind of behavior was wrong, but thinking of the car owner poking his head out of frustration just now, Song Nai's shoulders trembled. Still couldn't help laughing.

"Have fun?"

Song Naiqing laughed hoarsely, "It's not fun."

"Okay, then I'll take you to a fun place."

Originally, it was only one step away from the top of the mountain, but An Yang turned a corner, got into another intersection, and drove down the mountain.

The process of swooping down was even more thrilling, the tires seemed to be flying, and a lot of terrible imaginations could not help getting into his mind. Song Nai was afraid, but there was a solid mountain of meat in front of him, and the two arms holding the handle Strong and powerful, the sense of security suddenly increased a lot.

"Once upon a time there was a rider who bought a cool motorcycle with his hard-earned money for a year," An Yang said suddenly, as if he had seen through Song Nai's head, "he took his girlfriend to the beach for a joyride , that afternoon was sunny and the sea breeze was gentle, my girlfriend was leaning on the back of the rider, talking sweet words between lovers one after another..."

Song Nai seemed to have a premonition of what he was going to say next, knowing that An Yang did it on purpose, but he still couldn't help asking with a tight heart, "Then what?"

"Sudden--!"

An Yang's unexpectedly high volume made Song Nai's heart skip a beat, and his back was sweating. However, he said nonchalantly, "A truck full of steel bars is coming, but the rider avoided it very quickly."

"Huh..." Song Nai put his heart back into his stomach, and heard him say, "But, the rider's girlfriend suddenly stopped talking. He turned his head and saw that his girlfriend's head was cut off by a steel bar." All that's left is a bloody neck sticking out."

The air was silent for a moment, An Yang was about to laugh when a bulky big cement truck drove up in front of him. Although the speed of the downhill was quite fast, it was nothing to him who was experienced in riding. He turned around to avoid it, but the person behind him stuck his head into his lower back in an instant, clenched his hands so hard that he almost pulled his skin off.

An Yang bared his teeth and told him to let go. Song Nai was frightened by his story and the sudden incident just now, and was still immersed in terror. He didn't hear his words clearly. In the loud noise, the two fell into the grass beside the road.

"hiss……"

A deep gash was scratched on his elbow, and thick blood flowed out. An Yang cursed while taking off his helmet.Although Song Nai didn't wear a helmet, his instinctive desire to survive made him protect his head in time. In addition, the bushes grew densely in summer, so he was not injured. After a while, he sat down with a weed on his back stand up.

"I told you not to move around," An Yang said with the helmet under his arm. The first thing he did when he got up was to check his car. After checking it, it was found that the clutch was broken, and he frowned, "That's all right, we can only walk back."

He waved to the stunned rabbit beside him, "Come here, help me."

Song Nai rubbed his sore leg and hurried over. After he tried to lift it, he realized that the car was simply too heavy.

"It's more than 400 catties, be careful with your feet, don't be smashed into mud."

An Yang rolled up his sleeves, revealing two strong arms. He growled, his veins burst out. Song Nai clenched his teeth and exerted all his strength to lift the heavy beast. In contrast, Pushing is much easier.

Song Nai supported the back seat, while An Yang walked in front holding two handles. He was carrying a small satchel, wearing shorts and a long loose sweater, with mottled light shining from the branches above his head. Song Nai looked at him young With a vigorous back, I feel the youthful atmosphere that belongs only to the students.

"how old are you?"

"20cm."

"Ah?" Song Nai didn't understand what he was saying at all, An Yang chuckled, and stopped teasing him, "Guess."

"23?"

An Yang couldn't bear it anymore, "Am I so old? I'm only seventeen, little brother rabbit."

23 is not old at all, and Mr. Ji is 25 years old, but he is not old at all.

Song Nai retorted inwardly.

Suddenly he thought of something, and he carefully asked the person in front of him a question: "If the car breaks down, how much will it cost to fix it?"

An Yang paused, turned around, and Song Nai was staring down at the ground, like a student who made a mistake, interpreting the idiom of anxiety and anxiety all over his body.

"It's not broken, just the clutch is broken, just replace it." I wanted to tease him at first, but it's a pity that An Yang was so hot that he lost his mood.

It's just that the silly rabbit didn't know how to go down the slope, and instead pointed to the damaged part of the car body, "But the color is still fading here."

A large piece of film on the exhaust pipe was dented and peeled off, exposing the original black inside. An Yang had already seen it, but he just didn't bother to say it.

It is true that Song Nai disturbed him, but the overturning was mainly due to his improper operation. Fortunately, he stepped on the rear brake in time to slow down in the last few seconds, otherwise it would not have been a scratch. He hit the guardrail and his head was chopped off. It's possible to drop it.

He stopped in his tracks, with a mysterious smile on his face, "Brother Rabbit, how much do you think the maintenance fee is?"

As soon as Song Nai heard the word "qian", his heart skipped a beat, and he asked by chance, "How many hundred?"

"Wrong." With two long fingers shaking in front of his eyes, Song Nai heard An Yang say in a brisk tone as if he was talking about a few yuan a catty of rice, "I have to add two more zeros later."

The little rabbit who was heavily in debt was struck by a bolt from the blue in an instant, and his eyes went black for a while.

His fingers touched his chin, he stroked it lightly, and lifted it up, the figure suddenly approached the dazed rabbit, patrolling the dull prey with a pair of bright wolf eyes, "If you can't afford it... In fact, I don't mind paying for meat."

Song Nai raised his eyes to meet his smiling face, regained his senses, and retreated quickly, fleeing from this little pervert.

He knew that An Yang was just joking, but he still had goose bumps all over his body because of his words.

"I will pay you back." Song Nai promised him with no confidence, holding the rear wing of the motorcycle.

"It doesn't matter. If you can't afford it, you can come and be my nanny to pay off the debt. It's the same." An Yang's voice is very nice. When he doesn't smile, it's hard to tell the truth from what he said.