Shocking! She Returned with a Miniature Bigshot Chapter 38

Chapter 38

It was like he was sculpted in the likeness of Adonis, giving him a flawless appearance. He was in his prime, full of vigor, and it was the most dazzling age for Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan got out of the car and reviewed the data with his coach on the cornering. After exchanging some words, Lu Zhiyuan took off his helmet, unscrewed a bottle of water, and poured it over his head, extinguishing the heat and sweat with the cold water. He hastily wiped himself off and walked towards Gu Ci on the stands.

Gracefully jumping over the railing, Lu Zhiyuan leaned on the steps and looked up at Gu Ci. The sunlight enveloped him with a golden glow. The young and passionate youth asked, “Gu Ci, want to go racing?”

“Is it fast?” Gu Ci asked.

A mischievous smile appeared at the corner of Lu Zhiyuan's lips. “Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about speed.”

Gu Ci's mind once again filled with some inappropriate thoughts. Lu Zhiyuan's expression and tone were truly suggestive.

He reached out his hand and said, “Come on, I'll take you for a few laps.”

The sunlight enhanced his smile, making it irresistibly charming, confusing Gu Ci's heart. She sat in the modified race car, and as soon as Lu Zhiyuan stepped on the accelerator, the speed quickly skyrocketed to 180. Gu Ci tightened her seatbelt. After going through a corner, Lu Zhiyuan asked, “Are you scared?”

“NO!” Gu Ci replied.

Lu Zhiyuan laughed recklessly and unrestrainedly. “Then hold on tight.”

The speed surged from 180 and rapidly reached 280, without slowing down even in the corners. Gu Ci gripped the handle above her head, her heart pounding. This was nearly the limit for an ordinary person. She felt like she was about to fly out of the window. The scenery passed by like a slideshow, but her expression remained calm. Lu Zhiyuan turned his head to look at Gu Ci's serious face and burst into laughter. With his laughter, the speed soared to 350, reaching Gu Ci's limit. Her heart was struggling to bear the intense stimulation.

“Lu Zhiyuan…” Gu Ci's voice trembled slightly.

“In my car, you are the safest,” Lu Zhiyuan said firmly, his gaze fixed ahead. After passing through a corner, he took a deep breath. “Accompany me to the limit!”

The speed increased once again, reaching 380.

Li Jiang, on the stands, couldn't help but frown and quip, “Third Young Master, your love is intimidating. Poor Miss Gu Ci, don't scare her into having a heart attack.”

Gu Ci's heart pounded intensely. In a blurry state, she vaguely heard Lu Zhiyuan say something, but it seemed like an illusion. The sound and scenery merged into a three-dimensional space, hazy and ever-changing. Cold sweat soaked through her clothes from her back, a drop of sweat fell into her eyes, sliding down her cheek. She couldn't distinguish whether it was sweat or tears.

Gu Ci remembered the car accident in her past life. Her body almost convulsed. Just when she couldn't bear it any longer, the speed slowed down, returning to two hundred. Lu Zhiyuan performed a drift in place, displaying his prowess like a peacock displaying its feathers. His satisfaction and overwhelming emotions almost burst out.

“I've wanted to take you for a ride for a long time.” The racetrack was his courage, his medal, and his pride. He had never shared it with anyone. He wanted to let Gu Ci experience his entire world.

Gu Ci's heart continued to race at its limit. The voice of Lu Zhiyuan drifted in her ears. Seeing her tear-streaked face, he was both curious and amused. “Hey… You're pretty daring. Why are you crying from being scared?”

Gu Ci unbuckled her seatbelt, and just as Lu Zhiyuan thought she was about to beat him up, Gu Ci roughly grabbed his collar.

Lu Zhiyuan's breathing grew heavier. After a moment of shock and confusion, the satisfaction and emotions that couldn't be released all turned into a strong desire in the blink of an eye.

He held onto Gu Ci's waist, lifting her over the center console. She fell into the front seat, and Lu Zhiyuan leaned back slightly, taking the initiative to deepen the passionate kiss. All the heated blood converged into one place.

Gu Ci felt nothing but heat, and the air seemed to be filled with a sticky sweetness.

The racing car stopped on the track, its lightness causing it to sway with their movements.

Li Jiang muttered, “In broad daylight, with surveillance cameras scattered throughout the racetrack, and… there were also cameras inside the car. Third Young Master, control your primal instincts a bit. This could turn into a scandal.”

The boundaries between reality and illusion blurred for Gu Ci. She remembered the car accident and the time when she and Lu Zhiyuan were deeply in love, wanting to stick to each other. The brief happiness comforted her for a lifetime.

“Hurt me, Lu Zhiyuan…” Gu Ci whispered against his ear, her words carrying an obvious implication. In Lu Zhiyuan's mind, it exploded like a fireworks display.

His peach blossom eyes gleamed with plunder and conquest, and his hand gripping her waist seemed capable of breaking her.

As Gu Ci desired, he brought her pain, which awakened her senses but couldn't extinguish her desire.

In the dim and cramped car interior, Lu Zhiyuan tilted his head slightly.

One hand reached into his thick hair, collecting the sweat and scorching heat that filled her palm.

A tingling sensation spread through Lu Zhiyuan's lower back.

Fuck! He'd cum prematurely.

Gu Ci held onto his neck tightly. After a race and the intense encounter, his body was drenched in sweat, and with the car windows closed, his breath filled her nostrils. Her face felt like it was burning up. Rationality set in slowly as the two of them remained locked in their passionate embrace.

Gu Ci dared not move on top of him, her face flushed red. She wished she could just disappear on the spot, her ears almost bleeding.

An awkward and silent atmosphere lingered between them.

Gu Ci felt on the verge of collapse, thinking, “What kind of mortifying situation is this? Lu Zhiyuan, such a proud person, he must be going crazy with anger.”

She racked her brains, stuttering out, “Don't… don't take it to heart.”

“Shut up!” Lu Zhiyuan, feeling both angry and embarrassed, pinched her waist. This was definitely one of the most humiliating moments in his life.

Oh the shame!

Lu Zhiyuan wished he could turn back time and erase this humiliation.

“Alright!” Gu Ci embraced silence as gold. Thinking back to their first experience in their past life, there didn't seem to be such an awkward situation. He was… quite something. So… was it because they were too young?

A suona tune played on the radio, with its ups and downs, causing both Gu Ci and Lu Zhiyuan to feel a tingling sensation on their scalps, intensifying the already awkward atmosphere to its extreme.

Lu Zhiyuan's face turned red. He opened the car door, and Gu Ci practically tumbled out of the car. The air felt fresher, and once Lu Zhiyuan got out of the car as well, Gu Ci instinctively glanced away, avoiding eye contact.

Turning around, Lu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth. “Stop looking!”

“Alright!”

Gu Ci obeyed the command as if it were a military order. She turned around, her ears and neck turning completely red. Lu Zhiyuan took off his training jacket and casually tied it around his waist. The suona sound continued, resembling a funeral dirge. “Li Jiang, are you tired of your job?”

Li Jiang was also helpless. If they let you have your way on the racetrack and something like this happened, just imagine the expressions of our colleagues in the control room. Third Young Master, I did my best for the sake of your reputation.

“Third Young Master, do you like the music? Lately, I've been really into suona and couldn't help but play and enjoy it,” Li Jiang replied.

Chapter end