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Li Xiao frowned. At that moment, the air was filled with a faint smell of cumin powder mixed with a strong stench of sweat. Li Xiao followed the smell.

Sweat poured down Constantine's face, and he hastily wiped it away by lifting the hem of his shirt.

The distinctive smell of white people emanated from him like a stinky fart.

Gen Shinji's face was very unpleasant. His slender fingers gently pulled his coat collar to cover his mouth and nose, and his eyes revealed undisguised disgust.

This is probably the main reason; she couldn't stand Kang's body odor.

However, this taste was nothing to him; compared to the corpses in the sewers, it was just an appetizer.

The stench of a corpse is deadly; it seeps into your pores even if you hold your breath. If you stay there for too long, the stench will slowly seep into your body, leaving a sticky waxy residue on your skin.

When Li Xiao brought Zha Kang out, he felt much better after smelling the stench of feces and urine wafting through Park Street.

Having found the reason, Li Xiao remained calm.

"You can ride in my car, but you'll have to pay. It'll be $1000, deducted from your fare."

"No problem," Gen Shinji nodded without any hesitation.

Strange, why does it feel like she's succeeded in her scheme? Li Xiao subconsciously listened to her heartbeat and heard it was very fast, like a horse kicking the ground.

It couldn't be because he was excited about riding in the same car as him, could it? No matter how narcissistic Li Xiao was, he didn't see himself as a piece of cash.

He gave her a good beating, and now she's secretly developing feelings for him? He's probably choosing the lesser of two evils; being Asian, his own body odor is much milder.

Under the cover of darkness, the three people and the dog climbed directly up the hillside. The motorcycle showed no signs of being disturbed and was parked in the bushes with a kickstand on it.

"Put them in my car. It's not convenient to carry the two of you in one car." Zha Kang pressed the clutch to start the engine, turned on the high beams, and tilted his head.

Li Xiao readily agreed, gently lifted the things and placed them on his back seat. The front of the car suddenly lifted up, and Zha Kang almost fell backward. He was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the handlebars to steady the car.

"Oh my god, I almost slipped off! Li Xiao, be careful!" Constantine revved the engine a few times, the motorcycle roaring as he expressed his dissatisfaction.

"It's because you're too weak to handle the car," Li Xiao glanced at Yuan Zhensi. "Get in the car, what are you standing there for?"

After saying that, he swaggered up and sat on his Harley, while Little K was already sprawled on the fuel tank.

Gen Shinji bit his cherry-red lips, and placed his cold hand on Li Xiao's back. At first glance, Li Xiao's figure seemed very thin under his hoodie.

However, upon touching him, Gen Shinji discovered that the muscles beneath his clothes were terrifyingly solid, clearly defined, and filled with explosive power, like meticulously sculpted granite.

Her fingertips trembled involuntarily.

"No, you're as cold as an ice cube!" Li Xiao shivered. This woman's hands were really cold. She wasn't a descendant of Tamamo-no-Mae; she should be a Yuki-onna.

Genji glanced sideways, then flicked the hem of his coat and strutted down, his long, slender legs without an ounce of excess fat, the lines of his calves elegant and captivating.

Stab it!

Just then, an untimely voice suddenly rang out in the air, and Gen Shinji's body instantly froze in mid-air.

Perhaps due to oxidation in the cold and damp environment, Gen Shinji's black leather skirt tore at the tip of his buttocks, revealing a faint pink panty lining and the snow-white petals without a single pore.

For a moment, the air seemed to be filled with a beautiful and enchanting atmosphere.

Constantine stared intently into the void ahead, a smile playing on his lips.

Oh, my pants ripped! That's hilarious.

Gen Shinji's face instantly turned bright red, and steam seemed to be billowing from her head.

Her body moved so fast it was almost invisible; she landed on the back of Li Xiao's motorcycle like a rabbit.

What a shame!

"I've completely lost face!" Gen Shinji cried out inwardly, but he tried his best to maintain his composure on his face. His toes unconsciously dug frantically at the soles of his open-toed shoes.

Li Xiao couldn't help but laugh out loud, turning his head and saying something.

"Ma'am, could you please be more careful? How did you manage to rip your pants on the bus? Where are we going to get you a new pair now?"

Gen Shinji's eyes were wide open as if they were shooting sparks, and she tried her best to move her body forward to cover the exposed area.

That damned brat, all I knew was that he'd make sarcastic remarks. Gen Shinji felt extremely embarrassed. If it weren't for his resilient heart, he would have wanted to bury his face in his coat right now.

"Hold on tight, we're about to set off!" Li Xiao was now helpless. She definitely didn't want the pants that had been pulled off the corpse, so she could only try to hold on for a while longer.

After saying that, Li Xiao turned the car around, twisted the throttle, accelerated, and sped off, the exhaust pipe roaring as he rode straight out.

The recoil from the vehicle sent Genji lurching forward, his chest and abdomen slamming into Li Xiao's back.

She felt as if her body was being branded on a red-hot steel roller, the suffocating heat pressing against the tip of the cherry blossom. An extremely tingling sensation surged into her heart, and the skin around her navel was so hot that the pores opened up, and the fiery sensation kept drilling into her navel.

Gen Shinji's breathing became erratic, and an indescribable suffocation seemed to squeeze all the air out of her throat. Her red lips parted, her eyes were somewhat unfocused, and her legs were tightly clamped between the sides of the motorcycle.

Li Xiao felt two incredibly soft and bouncy mounds almost embedding themselves into his spine, and then their ends pressed straight against his skin like two sparks.

Why is he dribbling a ball and charging at people, especially with those little charms on his arm?!

Li Xiao was startled. He really didn't mean it. Anyone who has ridden a motorcycle knows that when you start it, the force is impossible to suppress.

Are you alright?

Li Xiao stopped the car and kindly reminded him that the stalemate had continued for so long that he was afraid Yuan Zhensi would break.

"No...no problem." Gen Shinji moved his body back a little, and the burning sensation subsided a bit from the top. It was all because the underwear he was wearing this time was too thin. He should have prepared some foam padding.

Li Xiao slowly turned the handlebars, and the motorcycle began to accelerate smoothly.

Constantine had already sped far away; Li Xiao could only see his taillights.

The tires slipped a bit on the grass, and it was only thanks to Li Xiao's control that the steering wheel did not tip over.

"Cover your face, there are bushes ahead," Li Xiao instructed, pulling up the hood of his hoodie.

Although the shrubs hitting my face didn't hurt, the itchy feeling was still quite uncomfortable.

Gen Shinji nodded silently and lowered his head.

The next moment, Li Xiao rushed into the bushes, with branches and berries raining down on him.

Gen Shinji tried his best to dodge, but he still couldn't avoid getting red marks on his cheekbones and ears.

The stockings on her thighs were torn by sharp branches, revealing her plump, cheese-like thighs.

Just as Li Xiao was about to speak, a warm, delicate body pressed against his back. It was very hot, no longer the cold feeling from before, and the bullet was still pressed against his back.

Gen Shinji was extremely uneasy, as the thin fabric of his coat couldn't withstand the scraping of the bushes.

This coat was specially commissioned by Chanel and the fabric is so warm that it won't feel hot even in summer.

It is made of extremely fine velvet threads, but the material is easily damaged.

This resulted in her sleeves and collarbone being torn off after wading through the bushes.

If she didn't stick close to Li Xiao, she might be whipped like a top while still wearing her bra, which was absolutely unacceptable to her.