The Iga Cold Concubine ignored Ye Chenfeng and just kept accelerating. Ye Chenfeng's facial muscles twitched as the fierce wind slapped against his face like a scorching hot palm, it was so painful that Ye Chenfeng felt he was disfigured.
Damn it!
This chick is so sneaky, she wore a helmet, but I didn't bring one. She's obviously taking revenge on me!
Naked revenge!
He used to drive and mess with others, never expected there would be a day where someone did the same to him!
The scorching sensation on his face grew more intense, so Ye Chenfeng had to lower his head and hide behind Iga Cold Concubine's back.
Initially, he wanted to rub against her, but he was afraid of affecting Iga Cold Concubine's driving, causing an accident would be foolish.
A stream of fragrance wafted into his nostrils, intoxicating Ye Chenfeng. Flames flared up in his lower abdomen, as if Ye Chenfeng's dry wood had met a sunlit magnifying glass, it was about to catch fire.
