I'm the villainous Dragon King? I start with a free 100-pull gacha pull for the female lead!

Upon receiving this command, Su Qingyue almost instinctively hugged Ye Shu's waist tightly.

Ye Shu sat in the driver's seat.

He held a trembling girl in his arms, her eyes tightly closed.

He gripped the steering wheel with both hands, his eyes reflecting the scene before him—

The line of cars with flashing red lights stretched like a long train, completely blocking the road ahead. They were so close that it would be impossible to stop them in time if one simply braked.

"A desperate situation?"

But Ye Shu showed no sign of panic.

His expression was no longer playful; it was as serious as a hardened stone.

In the past, there were far too many such cases.

Would he tell you?

Did he once drive a tank from the coast of the Dragon Kingdom across the ocean to the Snow Kingdom, triggering the Five-Star Good Citizen reward?

And to achieve this, all you need is seaways.

It's just a few cars blocking the road.

Ye Shu's eyes flashed, and he gripped the steering wheel with both hands and turned it sharply to the right. The tires screeched as the sports car crashed uncontrollably into the green belt on the right.

However, in the next instant...

He turned the steering wheel to the left with millisecond precision, and at the same time, his right hand shot out like lightning, pulling a foxtail grass from his crotch and putting it in his mouth.

All of this was accomplished in the blink of an eye.

The right side of the sports car hurtled toward the green belt, and at the last second, it was suddenly lifted up, the right side of the sports car was lifted into the air, supported only by the two wheels on the left, and stood upright in a posture of almost ninety degrees.

Ye Shu was focused, his hands constantly fiddling with the steering wheel.

The crimson sports car moved like a streak of red light in his hands, weaving through the gaps in the traffic with incredible speed and agility.

In the waiting traffic.

Inside an expensive, extended Rolls-Royce, a butler-like figure is earnestly advising a young woman dressed in bizarre, cyberpunk-like attire: "Miss, the racing is all fake."

"Please stop watching those foreign blockbusters. Do you think we can make something like Fast and Furious domestically?"

The girl had striking blue short hair, wore exaggerated blue neon cat headphones, and kept chewing bubble gum.

"Okay, okay, Uncle Li, really."

"I just got back from abroad, and you're already such a spoilsport..."

"It's not that I'm a spoilsport."

The man, referred to as Uncle Li, pointed to the congested traffic outside the window and said helplessly, "Given the traffic situation in China, even if you were allowed to drive, you wouldn't be able to get anything done. You'd better come back to Beijing with me and continue learning how to manage the family business."

"All right..."

The blue-haired girl sighed in disappointment.

But she had barely finished speaking.

She saw a red figure flash past the car window in a flash. The blue-haired girl's eyes widened in shock. In that instant, she saw the carefree figure in the red supercar, a blade of grass dangling from his mouth, driving with one hand.

"So...so handsome..."

The blue-haired girl murmured unconsciously, and the bubble gum in her mouth popped with a "pop!", sticking all over her face.

"Miss?"

Uncle Li was puzzled by his young lady's sudden dazed reaction. Because his back was to the car window, he hadn't seen what was happening behind him.

"Uncle Li!"

The blue-haired girl finally snapped out of her daze, grabbed his shoulder, and shouted, "I've just fallen in love!"

"Ten minutes! I need all the information about that man!"

"what?"

Uncle Li slapped his forehead, feeling like he was about to die.

"Master... I'm so sorry..."

Meanwhile, at the end of the traffic...

"Fuck you, so arrogant?!"

The driver of a supercar that was waiting saw this and his eyes almost popped out of his head. Almost instinctively, he shifted gears and started moving, then drifted and followed.

"I am the king of street racing in Moon City!"

After weaving through all the traffic, Ye Shu gently turned the steering wheel, and the red supercar landed steadily on the ground, maintaining its high speed, like a red lightning bolt freely weaving through the bustling city.

Su Qingyue had opened her eyes at some point.

She didn't speak, but just lay blankly in Ye Shu's arms, her eyes staring straight at his focused profile, and at the city night scene rushing past the window, blurring into a colorful band of light.

The wind blew through her hair, carrying the coolness of early autumn.

She stared at him blankly.

This guy... truly is a peerless master...

Overjoyed at surviving the ordeal, Su Qingyue instinctively clung tightly to Ye Shu's waist. Suddenly, she felt that it might not be so bad if time could just stop at this moment.

However, she didn't have much time to enjoy it.

A sudden surge of inertia shattered her reverie.

"Why did it stop?"

She asked instinctively.

"Young Miss, didn't you see the traffic lights?" Ye Shu asked, pointing to the intersection in front of her with a blade of grass in her mouth.

"I'm a model citizen, I don't do anything illegal."

Su Qingyue looked up.

Across the intersection ahead, a large red light was hanging.

"You actually care about red lights?"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking...

A supercar sped past them, kicking up a gust of wind; it was the Yuecheng racing king they had just been chasing. He slammed his hand on the steering wheel, leaned out the window, gave Ye Shu and the others the middle finger, and shouted mockingly:

"I am the king of street racing in Moon City!"

Almost the instant he finished speaking, a powerful melody began to play.

We are all living life to the fullest.

"Swoosh—Bang!"

"......"

Ye Shu pointed to the supercar, which was crushed into a pancake in the center of the intersection, and said in a serious tone:

"See, this is what happens when you don't follow traffic rules."

"Pfft—"

Su Qingyue looked at the iron disc and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But as she laughed, Su Qingyue suddenly burst into tears.

She had fantasized about it countless times.

Her husband, her big fool, is a hidden master.

But when she actually ended her fantasy.

He told her again in the most dreamlike way when she was in the most pain.

He is.

He is truly an unparalleled master.

But he doesn't belong to her alone.