MTL - My Captain-Chapter 6

The leather jacket stayed in the air-conditioned room for a long time, covering her body, Yan An was so cold that the pores all over her body shrunk.

Fuck!

Yan An shouted inwardly.

If she didn't know his orientation, she felt that she would definitely be swayed by his words.

Yan An's brain suddenly came to her mind, and she saw a piece of Chinese men in that philatelic diary just now. In the diary, it said that Chinese men who understand emotions are the most seductive. In the ear, holding the earlobe, kept talking nonsense.

The exposed skin on her chest instantly had a layer of goose bumps. She looked at Shan Yi and said, "I can't, I'm very serious with you."

Yan An was stunned for a moment, and these words aroused her great interest.

take her on!

The southern suburbs of Madrid, with green mountains and green waters, are sparsely populated, but there is an F1 world standard racing track.

Before anyone entered, Yan An heard the roar of the engine from the tires inside, and her adrenaline had begun to soar faintly again.

Yan An: "My God, play racing?"

Shan Yi: "I'm afraid you will die on the track."

Yan An: "I have a driver's license, both in China and Europe!"

Shan Yi: "Driving a racing car and taking pictures of the racing car."

Yan An: "Then you brought me here?"

Shan Yi raised his eyebrows: "Let's see."

FSW, Formula Student World.

It was held in Germany in previous years, but because the Polytechnic University of Madrid won the competition last year, at this moment Yan An can stand in the audience and wave her hands and shout wildly.

The sound of the start of the race, the sound of the engine resounding in the sky, the sound of tires drifting on the ground, Yan An feels that the whole world is full of blood, and the hot sun shines down, she even has blood in this speed boiling in the vision.

She stood on the seat, holding Shan Yi's leather jacket high in her hand and swaying and shouting.

The three-lap warm-up race was over. The racer took off his helmet and poured a mineral water bottle on his head. Yan An shouted louder.

Yan An: "That! The man in the orange and white racing suit is so sexy!"

Shan Yi looked in the direction she indicated, but raised her eyebrows, unmoved.

Yan An saw his reaction, remembered his blond man in the bar, and understood: "You shouldn't like that hanging."

She looked around, found another one for him, grabbed his hand and frowned: "Look! That, blond!"

Yan An's skin was tanned pink under the scorching sun. Because of the excitement, a thin layer of sweat broke out on the temples, neck and chest. It was shiny in the sun. Ignore the sheen.

She raised her hair into a high ponytail, brushed the end of her hair over his arm when she approached Shan Yi, and analyzed with him which man was more attractive.

Shan Yi's eyes finally fell back to her with the direction of her fingers, and asked her: "Then which one do you think I like?"

Yan An's eyes rolled around among the men on the field, Shan Yi just looked at her like this, then Yan An looked around, and finally turned his eyes back to him.

The handsome guys on the field are handsome, but after seeing this one next to him, Yan An looks at others and feels that he owes so much.

Shan Yi has a deadly charm, coldness and passion, restraint and indulgence, the extreme contrast between abstinence and indulgence.

Yan An can hardly imagine that such a person is a match for what kind of person standing together, he must be very **** when he is in love, let alone in bed.

Yan An: "I don't think you are a good match for them. To be honest, I don't think that golden retriever in the bar is really good."

As soon as Yan An said these words, she felt that she was not in the right place, so she judged the other couple badly, and immediately added: "But he looks very fierce."

Shan Yi looked at her for a moment, and when he opened his mouth, the corners of his lips seemed to smile: "Look at men, they all like it so much?"

He folded his arms and asked calmly, "Tell me what you mean. What's wrong with me?"

Shan Yi just unbuttoned the two buttons of the polo shirt on his body, exuding a kind of man's wildness in this speed and passion, just like twelve thousand The height of the foot took her just before stepping out of the cabin.

Yan An discovered that this man likes taking risks and pursues the ultimate pleasure. In such an environment, he can easily awaken another personality in his abstinence and coldness.

It's really **** as hell, it's even more flamboyant than that blond man!

She doesn't have time to understand. She just wants to get started.

Anyway, they are sisters, so maybe it’s okay to touch them?

And the next second, she touched his. Firm and hot, because of the sweat, the muscle lines feel more obvious when the fingers slide down the arm texture.

Shan Yi grabbed her hand, this woman said she was timid, but she was really wrong. Seeing that her ears were flushed, she didn't know what was going on in this person's mind.

Shan Yi: "What are you touching?"

Yan An let out an "ah", looking at the hand that was taken away with a bit of pity: "I usually don't like it. It's obscene, but you led to this question, and I suddenly felt that you were in good shape. , I didn't expect it, it's really good."

Shan Yi: "What does it matter to you if I'm in good shape?"

Yan An said without thinking, "I want to invite you to bask in the sun."

Shan Yi raised her eyebrows without smiling, let go of her hand, and spit out two words: "Sick."

It's beautiful.

After the race, Yan An followed Shan Yi against the current, stepped straight into the track, and walked into one of the rest areas.

She looked at him and greeted someone familiarly, who said hi to her with a helmet.

That person was the man she had discussed with Shan Yi before and poured mineral water over his head. The man's name is Ruiz, an external racer for the Formula Polytechnic Institute of Madrid, who is responsible for changing the car, assembling it and running it.

Shan Yi took Ruiz's helmet and said to her: "Run two laps and come back."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to bring her, Yan An stupidly stood on the sidelines and watched him slam the car door and slammed away.

Ruiz: "Sam's car never carries people." Seeing that Yan An looked over with disapproval, he added, "It's a racing car."

Yan Anqie said: "What's the point of just watching?"

Then she turned her head and saw a modified Honda locomotive parked aside, her eyes suddenly lit up.

The whole body was wildly wrapped by the roaring engine sound, Shan Yi stepped on the accelerator to 280 miles, and when entering the corner, he pulled the handbrake and stepped on the clutch in one go. The centrifugal force caused by the extreme friction between the tire and the cement floor made the Shan Yi narrowed his eyes.

I habitually glanced at the rearview mirror, only for a second, then my eyes turned back again and landed on a bright red dot in the rearview mirror, then raised my eyebrows, released the clutch, He stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the end, completely throwing the red dot out of sight.

The wind whistled in her ears, Yan An narrowed her eyes into a line, and the scene on both sides of the runway became dotted lines, only herself and the locomotive under her were real.

In Australia, a country that pursues a slow life, Yan An bought a heavy locomotive.

The days of learning to fly are strict and tight. As long as there is a holiday, even if it is only one day, she and her heavy machine will appear on the mountain road in the suburbs.

At the end of the first lap, there was the sound of a galloping engine behind him, Yan An glanced at the rear mirror, raised a smile and waved his hand backwards, then lowered his body and disappeared on the curve .

Shan Yi squinted, the red pocket in the rearview mirror turned around and disappeared again in front of him. To the dazzling waist, a curve flashed by, and the speed was so fast, the black hair facing the wind was like a trace of black lightning, shocking the sky.

Shan Yi, who originally planned to run only two laps, stepped on the accelerator again and chased after the red.

A racing car and a heavy machine walked side by side on the last straight track. All the people in the rest area on the sidelines cheered for the sound of these two engines.

Yan Anfu lowered his body and turned his head to look at the sports car that was running alongside her. Shan Yi also looked sideways at her, his eyes were clearly extinguished, like a fire.

Yan An looked at him and suddenly raised a smile, suddenly put her **** together and blew him a kiss, then twisted her wrist, and the car rushed to the end with a bang.

The engine sound stopped, Shan Yi got out of the car and took off the hood, Yan An had already taken off the helmet and fondled the car just now, sighing: "It's really professionally modified. It's different."

Ruiz walked forward, Shan Yi asked him: "Did you give her the car?"

Speaking of this, Ruiz's face was full of admiration and admiration for Yan An: "She is the sexiest racer I have ever seen, and when she just came down, I wanted to carry her back directly. home, and throw it on the bed."

Shan Yi smashed the helmet, Ruiz hurriedly hugged it unprepared, his chest hurt from the smash, he made a why gesture: "Hey?"

Shan Yi walked towards Yan An, the woman's face was rosy after being excited, she saw him come over and asked, "How is it? Am I handsome?"

Shan Yi: "Have you driven a heavy machine before?"

Yan An proudly shared her experience in Australia.

Shan Yi smiled silently: "Everyone who drives a heavy machine wears this to go on the road?"

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Shan Yi: "If my car hangs you lightly, you will be useless."

Yan An was stunned for a while, then suddenly stood up straight with her feet together, and bowed to him with a proper attitude: "Next time I will definitely borrow a racing suit and hit the road again!" After the heartbeat of his face reached the limit, he returned to the relief, "Ah, you don't know, the glance you just glanced at in the car was really handsome."

Shan Yi silently listened to the woman's sudden glib tone, remembered the passionate air kiss outside the car window, and said, "Do you often strike up a conversation like this?"

Yan An said no: "I have a good eye."

Shan Yi's eyes stopped on a drop of sweat under her ear, and went all the way down the neck stem.

"Gone."

Yan An kept up with this local snake: "Where to go next?"

Shan Yi pushed away Ruiz, who wanted to talk to him, and said, "Bathing in the sun."