Chapter 427 - Room 423 Aunt Rong went crazy
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427: Room 423 Aunt Rong went crazy 427: Room 423 Aunt Rong went crazy After agreeing that Ye Fan would race in place of Lu Chengqiang, Ye Fan and âBrother Yuâ went together to the third-party organizer to pay the gambling stake of five hundred thousand.
Another street race was about to start, instantly igniting a frenzied cheer from the crowd.
That âBrother Yuâ was a regular at Longwan Mountain and quite famous, while Ye Fan was a new face, so the rest of the racing gangs were all betting on âBrother Yuâ to win.
Because so many people had bet on âBrother Yu,â the odds were only 0.5, while the odds for Ye Fan, racing under the alias âLi Ling,â were 3.
Even so, most people still bet on âBrother Yu.â
After Ye Fan paid the bet of five hundred thousand, seeing his own odds so high, he felt almost embarrassed not to bet a hundred thousand on himself to win.
Once he got back into the car and closed the door, Ye Fan said to Tantai Wanrong with a smile, âIâm sorry to have kept you waiting.â
âWhat did you talk to them about?â Tantai Wanrong asked.
Ye Fan replied with a light smile, âThis car belongs to my friend, who happens to have a gambling match with that person who stopped us earlier tonight.
So, I simply decided to race in my friendâs place.â
âHow much is the bet?â Tantai Wanrong asked with a slight frown.
Ye Fan replied with a faint smile, âNot much, just five hundred thousand.
Since weâre going to race down Longwan Mountain, this five hundred thousand is like a small bonus, and itâs more fun to race with someone.â
Tantai Wanrong gave a small nod, somewhat surprised that Ye Fan didnât take the five hundred thousand seriously.
However, the race was about to start, so she set aside her questions to let Ye Fan focus on racing.
Worrying that Tantai Wanrong had never experienced street racing, Ye Fan warned her in advance, âAuntie Rong, the race will be really fast later, but please trust me, it will be fine, okay?â
âHehe, aunt naturally trusts you, otherwise why would I come here with you?â Tantai Wanrong said with a smile.
A few minutes later, under the guidance of the race organizers, Ye Fan drove to the starting line.
Soon, a Jaguar F-TYPE sports car worth around one and a half million coasted up, lining up beside Ye Fanâs BMW 4Z at the starting line.
âGo Brother Yu, take him down!â
âLeave him in the dust for ten minutes!â
The racing gang members nearby were fervently and unanimously cheering for Ye Fanâs opponent, the mood surging.
Tantai Wanrong couldnât help but turn to Ye Fan with a smile and say, âIt seems they donât think highly of you.â
âHeh, of course, I am, after all, the new face here,â Ye Fan replied calmly.
Finally, he asked Tantai Wanrong, âAuntie Rong, how about you cheer for me too?â
âSure,â Tantai Wanrong said with a smile, âGo for it!â
Ye Fan made a face of feigned disgust and replied, âThatâs not very spirited, not even a thousandth of whatâs outside.â
âAre you getting greedy?â Tantai Wanrong hummed, extending her delicate hand to tap Ye Fanâs head lightly, âIâve already indulged you by permitting this racing and gambling.
If Yaoyao did this, auntie would have spanked her bottom red by now.â
Ye Fan quickly switched to a placating smile and said, âHehe, yes, yes.
Your cheering has already filled me with fighting spirit.â
Tantai Wanrong cast a seductive glance at Ye Fan.
Unfortunately, she was wearing large sunglasses, so Ye Fan couldnât see the myriad charms in that glance.
Amid the fervent atmosphere of the event, the street race was finally about to begin.
As the two cars were being prepared, their throttles were pushed to the maximum, and then as the organizerâs referee waved the small colored flag down, both cars burst out of the starting line at top acceleration.
In less than ten meters, the performance difference between the cars became evident; the Jaguar F-TYPE sports car pulled half a car length ahead of the BMW 4Z.
However, at the first sharp turn, the Jaguar F-TYPE sports car slowed down while the BMW 4Z kept accelerating at top speed, executing an immaculately beautiful tail drift.
Not only did it take the turn, but it also overtook the Jaguar F-TYPE sports car.
If the insane speed and thrilling maneuvers stunned the street racers watching from behind, they were left speechless, erupting into exclamations of awe.
Having pushed the carâs speed close to its limit, Ye Fan spared a moment to glance at Tantai Wanrong, only to realize that she wasnât screaming in fear like other women would.
However, he didnât know what Tantai Wanrong actually looked like because there was no time for him to turn his head to look at her.
Of course, splitting his attention was only a momentary distraction for Ye Fan.
He quickly refocused and continued to navigate the BMW 4Z through the perilous track at breakneck speed.
By now the street racers who could only watch the race via video were in a frenzy.
Their eyes glued to the BMW 4Z Ye Fan was driving, they shouted wildly, their excitement boiling over with each thrilling and spectacular move.
The Jaguar F-TYPE sports car had fallen so far behind that no one paid it any attention, despite the fact that many had placed heavy bets on it winning.
After a couple of hair-raising turns where a slight misstep could send them plunging into the abyss, Ye Fan finally heard Tantai Wanrongâs screams.
However, Ye Fan had no time to think about it and continued to race at a mad speed.
After a while, Ye Fan realized Tantai Wanrongâs screams werenât out of fear but excitement.
Indeed, Tantai Wanrong was now uncontrollably screaming in excitement, each time narrowly missing death and several times thinking they were about to plunge into the abyss and shatter to pieces.
The thrill caused her to tremble with excitement, her pretty face flushed crimson, and she abandoned her usual composed and dignified grace, wildly screaming without care.
Though Ye Fan was fully focused on street racing, he could roughly sense Tantai Wanrongâs state and couldnât help but think that even the graceful and noble aunt had such a wild gene hidden within her.
However, he didnât dare ponder long and quickly refocused, driving at the very edge of the carâs limits on the treacherous track.
And Tantai Wanrongâs screams became even more unrestrained.
Ten minutes later, they finally reached the finish line.
Ye Fan braked and stopped the car.
Just as he was about to turn his head to speak to Tantai Wanrong, a mature and voluptuous figure suddenly lunged from the passenger seat, wrapping her arms around his neck, then madly kissing his face, lips, and neck.
âThisâŚâ
Ye Fan was thoroughly stunned, his mind went blank, and he instinctively wrapped his arms around Tantai Wanrongâs slender waist, letting her kiss him wildly, inhaling the strong, mature fragrance she exuded that he had never experienced before.
It filled his nose and lungs before entering his bloodstream, making him uncontrollably embrace Tantai Wanrongâs enticing body tighter.
After about a minute, Tantai Wanrong finally began to regain her senses and realized she was holding Ye Fan and kissing him madly.
She quickly stopped, struggled out of Ye Fanâs embrace, and sat back down in the passenger seat.
While smoothing her appearance and catching her breath, she pondered how to explain her wild behavior.
Ye Fan also came back to his senses.
He didnât immediately turn his head to look at Tantai Wanrong.
Instead, while wiping the traces left on his face, lips, and neck, he secretly regretted how he had just frozen like a deer in headlights.