Chapter 123: Dangerous Encounter in the Car

Nan Jiaojiao frowned coldly, not quite understanding as she looked at him.

After venting his anger, Han Qi realized his attitude was wrong.

He rarely showed so much emotion, so he straightened up, wiped his face, and took in a deep breath to suppress the anger inside him.

He just couldn’t bring himself to get angry when looking at Nan Jiaojiao’s face, which was cold and indifferent.

“Ancestors forgive me, why don’t you scold back?”

Only then did Nan Jiaojiao’s furrowed brows relax as she asked hesitantly, “Were you just now showing concern for me?”

Han Qi’s gaze flickered.

Was it not obvious?

Or did this girl have some emotional barrier?

“Yes!”

He leaned in, resting his hand on the roof of the car and smiled, “Can you feel Brother Qi’s love?

My arms are open for you.

If you want to jump in, I’m ready to catch you at any moment.”

Really, he couldn’t go three sentences without being frivolous.

Exhausted, Nan Jiaojiao leaned back in her seat, “I’ll rest for a bit, just call me when it’s time to go.”

“Sure, you stay in the car.

I’ll let them know not to disturb you—I’m going for a couple of laps.”

Nan Jiaojiao nodded slightly and responded softly, “Mhm.”

As he turned around, the smile on Han Qi’s face quickly vanished.

He grabbed Qi Heng, who had just gotten out of the car, and stuffed him back in, “Race me for a couple of rounds.”

“Ah come on, Brother Qi, my legs are like jelly, I probably can’t even press the brakes properly, how about I rest for a while?”

“Don’t be scared.

If you die, I’ll take care of your descendants for eighteen generations.”

Qi Heng’s face fell, “I’m not even married yet, how can I have descendants?”

Han Qi kicked the car door closed and turned to climb into another car.

After the whistle, the two cars raced out side by side.

Three seconds later, Han Qi was leading by ten meters.

Nan Jiaojiao was truly tired.

She rolled up the car window and leaned against the seat to doze off.

While she was half asleep, she felt someone tugging at her clothes.

Breaths heavy with the stench of alcohol descended from above, and the man’s hurried panting and the callouses on his palm scraped painfully against her.

Nan Jiaojiao’s eyes snapped open as she coldly regarded the man before her, “What are you doing?”

Having not expected her to wake up, the man crouched in the passenger seat, reaching out and having just undone one of her buttons.

Her shirt had been pulled out from the waist of her pants, and touched her waist a moment; the sensation was too pleasurable, and his lascivious thoughts immediately flared up.

He clamped a hand over Nan Jiaojiao’s mouth, threatening her fiercely, “Don’t make a sound, or I’ll kill you!”

Ever since Nan Jiaojiao had gotten out of the car, the man had set his sights on her and had been hiding behind, not making a sound.

The more he saw her face, the more his heart itched.

His family already had a feud with Han Qi.

“I just want to taste what Han Qi’s woman is like.”

Nan Jiaojiao smirked coldly, “Aren’t you afraid of offending Han Qi?”

“Me, offend him?” The man laughed disdainfully, “The women around him are always there for the taking.

Even if I touch you, he wouldn’t dare do anything to me!”

“Really?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s lips curled up coldly as she grabbed the man’s wrist, snapped it with a crack, and opened the driver’s side door.

She dragged the man out from the inside, beating him up with a flurry of punches and kicks, leaving the man powerless to fight back.

Fearing trouble, he had managed to stay quiet initially, but eventually, his cries of pain attracted everyone over.

“What are you doing?!”

A woman came charging over, “My man is not someone you can hit!

You slutty vixen, I’ll tear your face apart!”

The woman screeched as she lunged to grab Nan Jiaojiao’s hair, but she dodged to the side, grabbed the woman by the neck, flung her to the ground, and with her foot on the man’s chest, she coldly said, “Call the police.”