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"Hey, why aren't you hurrying up? You're delaying things, and I won't let this go!" At this moment, Lin Feng was so anxious that he almost wanted to knock He Ting out and ride her motorcycle to the Self-Service Store. Naturally, he had no time to pay attention to He Ting's expression.
"Hmph, Lin Feng, this is my motorcycle. Why should I give you a ride?" He Ting didn't mind giving someone a lift, but that was only for friends or people she barely knew who needed help. However, Lin Feng was definitely not one of those people; she simply didn't like him.
"Are you going to give me a ride or not?" Lin Feng realized that this girl was still holding a grudge about him making her apologize and was unwilling to help.
"I won't give you a ride!" He Ting was the type who responded better to soft approaches than hard ones, so she naturally wouldn't agree to Lin Feng's request at this moment.
"I..." Lin Feng found himself at a loss for words, caught off guard by He Ting's sharp response. This woman could be quite difficult when she held a grudge.
At this moment, he wanted to learn from He Ting and retaliate with a swift chop of his hand, but she was a police officer. If he knocked her out, he might get the motorcycle, but then he'd have the police chasing him all over town. That would be even more troublesome.
Since there was no way to convince He Ting, Lin Feng had no time to waste. Thinking of what Dong Jie might be going through right now, he had no choice but to run.
Seeing Lin Feng run off directly, He Ting felt a mix of surprise and regret. But remembering Lin Feng's arrogant demeanor, she pushed aside her regret and started her motorcycle. She wanted to see what could possibly make Lin Feng so anxious.
At this moment, Lin Feng was too focused on his goal to notice He Ting. His only thought was that he had to reach Dong Jie as quickly as possible; otherwise, the consequences could be dire.
At first, it was manageable. As he continued running, however, Lin Feng began to feel out of breath but refused to slow down; instead, he ran even faster. Of course, his breathing became increasingly labored. Everything was being sustained by Lin Feng's determination.
"Kid, stop right now! Even though you've taken Forbidden Spring, you've already run several dozen kilometers. If you keep this up, you'll exhaust yourself," Tesla observed Lin Feng's condition and quickly shouted through the magic ring.
In marathons, people jog slowly; no one runs continuously like Lin Feng. At this rate, he would inevitably collapse.
Lin Feng was on the verge of giving up; his legs were numb as he kept pushing forward without any awareness of slowing down. His brain was suffering from severe oxygen deprivation and began to feel dizzy.
This is quite normal; the way Lin Feng runs, no one can stand it.
"This guy really has something urgent. How can he keep running at this speed for so long without getting tired?" He Ting had been following behind. Her car could only go thirty kilometers per hour, just enough to keep trailing Lin Feng, which showed how fast he was.
"Idiot, get in the car!" The regret in her heart grew stronger, and He Ting finally stopped her car in front of Lin Feng and shouted at him. At that moment, Lin Feng looked like a fool in her eyes.
"Okay." Lin Feng wasn't a three-year-old child; no matter how hard he ran, he couldn't outrun a motorcycle. At this point, he couldn't care less about being stubborn with He Ting.
After getting on the back of the motorcycle, the tension in his mind relaxed, and he finally felt extremely tired. He leaned against He Ting, panting heavily while smelling a pleasant fragrance coming from her. At that moment, he had no other thoughts.
Since he was leaning against He Ting, his hand naturally rested on her slim waist. Lin Feng could swear he wasn't doing it on purpose.
"Take your hand off." He Ting wished she could throw Lin Feng off the motorcycle as she shouted.
"Oh, sorry. Please drive faster." Lin Feng realized his hand was in the wrong place and quickly moved it away while urging her to go.
"Hold on tight." He Ting pressed the accelerator, and the motorcycle surged forward.
Although he felt the speed increase, Lin Feng was still not satisfied; it was still too slow.
"Faster, go faster!"
"We can just cut through here; there's no one around."
"Find an alley with no people? This is a motorcycle; you should showcase its agility!"
Lin Feng kept urging.
"Do you think I'm flying a plane?" He Ting, annoyed by Lin Feng's constant nagging, turned around and shouted.
"You..." Lin Feng didn't want to argue with He Ting. Instead, he stood up and took control of the car, slamming the accelerator with his right hand, pushing the vehicle to its limits.
He Ting was startled by Lin Feng's sudden move. By the time she realized what was happening, Lin Feng had already pushed the car to its maximum speed, a pace she had never driven at before!
The worst part was that Lin Feng had originally been in the back seat. Now, to control the steering wheel, he had to lean over He Ting, which made her blush at this unexpected intimacy with a man.
At that moment, Lin Feng was too focused on driving to notice He Ting's flushed face. He ran several red lights, speeding through traffic and weaving through narrow alleys without letting off the gas. He Ting could only pray while being pressed against Lin Feng. She didn't dare to distract him; one moment of inattention could lead to a disastrous outcome for both of them.
It was best not to crash this car; if they did, the consequences would surely be fatal.
So no matter how dissatisfied He Ting was with Lin Feng, she had no choice but to lean down and give him as much space as possible to control the steering wheel.
Finally, Lin Feng arrived at Dong Jie's Self-Service Store. As soon as the car stopped, he jumped out and rushed toward the store's entrance.
He pulled on the door only to find it locked. This confirmed his suspicion that something bad had happened at Dong Jie’s place.
Thinking about how Dong Jie might have fallen victim to Huang Sheng, Lin Feng felt a surge of anger and entered a state of rage once again.
In his furious state, Lin Feng forgot that he could easily unlock the door using the magic ring in his hand.
"Hah..." Lin Feng stepped back a few paces and shouted as he charged toward the iron gate. Soon enough, his body collided hard with the gate.
"Bang..." The iron door opened with a loud sound, surprisingly allowing Lin Feng to forcefully crash through it.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood was spat out by Lin Feng. Although he had broken through the door, he paid a price for it.
He Ting, standing nearby, was astonished. What could have driven Lin Feng to act so recklessly?
First, he had driven like a madman without regard for the dangers of crashing, and now he had forcibly broken open the iron door, leaving He Ting very curious about what was happening inside.
Meanwhile, Dong Jie was oblivious to the commotion downstairs. She had tried every method possible, both soft and hard, but Huang Sheng seemed to have lost his mind, determined to possess her.
In the end, she had no choice but to keep running from Huang Sheng. Items on the table and bed became weapons for Dong Jie as she continuously threw them at him.
But Huang Sheng was a big man; how could he be afraid of Dong Jie? He dodged what he could and used things like pillows as shields to block the more dangerous objects she hurled at him.
In truth, Dong Jie was just a weak woman. If Huang Sheng wanted to catch her, he could have done so easily. However, as they chased each other, Huang Sheng suddenly found this game quite thrilling. Dong Jie was his dream girl, and he didn’t mind playing a more flirtatious game with her.
This feeling was exhilarating.
Because she was constantly shouting, Dong Jie completely missed the sound of the iron door being smashed open downstairs and had no idea that Lin Feng had arrived.
Finally, Huang Sheng lost his patience and directly pinned Dong Jie down on the bed, tearing at her clothes. His heart raced with excitement; finally, his goal was within reach—this beautiful woman would become his.
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