Endless Pampering Only For You

Feng Shengyang ran multiple red lights and had numerous near misses with other cars on the road.

They were now on the highway.

Now that there was less traffic, Feng Shengyang turned around and said to her, “Is it exciting?”

Her face was a little pale, as though her shock had not subsided. She only looked at him dumbfounded, as though she had not heard him clearly.

“Ah?”

Feng Shengyang smirked, but was not smiling.

“Sit tight. It’s going to get more exciting.

They were now traveling at two hundred miles per hour and the streetlights passed them by in a single straight line.

She felt the pressure of the air against her chest. It was uncomfortable and she was now crying uncontrollably.

“Boohoo, I want to get out of the car! I want to get out of the car! Let me out of the car!”

Even though she was screaming, her voice sounded choppy and unclear.

The silver sports car drove up a mountain.

Suddenly, the sports car stopped abruptly in the middle of the mountain road.

The sharp screech of the car stopping echoed in the mountains and the car swung to a stop by the side.

Sun Huiwen did not have on a seatbelt. Her entire body swung forward and she hit her head. The pain was so intense that her tears flooded forth.

Feng Shengyang did not even look at her as he opened the car door and got out.

He gazed deeply at the barrier in front of him. Below the barrier was the dark bottom of the mountainside.

Once, right here…

His memory went back to the accident before, when he and Yin Shaojie had fallen down simultaneously.

He only had to close his eyes to be able to see Mu Xiaoxiao in his mind’s eye.

No one had dared to come down because of the danger, but she had dared.

Sun Huiwen crawled out from the car weakly, dry heaving. She was too proud to throw up in front of him.

Feng Shengyang did not ask after her and even waved her over. “Come here.”

Sun Huiwen calmed down a little, but still looked at him a little scared before walking over shakily.

“Brother Shengyang, what’s the matter? Don’t scare me…”

Feng Shengyang pointed to the darkness below and said, “Go down there.”

Sun Huiwen was shocked. She looked down.

It was all dark, as though the God of Death were waving at her.

Her expression froze. Chills ran down her spine as she said, trembling, “I-I dare not!”

She stepped back, her legs numb, afraid that Feng Shengyang would push her down.

Feng Shengyang only pursed his lips in disappointment. “Looks like not everyone would dare to go down.”

Feng Shengyang raked his hair in frustration and even cursed silently.

That’s right, d*mmit!

This was not what he normally did.

Last night, he had not wanted to do anything other than drink because he had been in a terrible mood. He had kept drinking, as though trying to numb himself.

He had spurned those actions long ago.

But he had done something that he hated to do.

Feng Shengyang lit a cigarette, thinking about what was wrong with him. He had been acting strangely from last night to today.

What was the matter with him?

Was he drinking to drown his sorrows over a girl?

Feng Shengyang sneered. How was that possible? How could he do something so dumb?

That was impossible.

He had always been a player. Even if he always said sweet nothings, none of them were sincere.

He never took any feelings seriously nor held any women in his heart.