The Rebirth of the Socialite's Glory (GL) - Chapter 26
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Before the race began, some racers were meticulously checking their cars, some were discussing guidance with teammates or coaches, and some were greeting the audience on the track. Generally, these types of racers were either attractive and well-built or were already famous drivers familiar to the audience. Feng Hua and her companions, however, were completely low-key, finishing their car check in the furthest corner and immediately getting into the car.
Inside the car, Feng Hua touched the steering wheel and said faintly, “You don’t need to worry. Although I’ve heard quite a few people have died on this track, it definitely won’t be us.”
“I don’t mind dying with you,” Ye Qiu smiled, her eyes curved, her bright and lovely face seeming to glow.
“I mind. I wouldn’t place the result of a single race above my life. That’s very stupid,” Feng Hua scoffed.
Ye Qiu leaned closer to Feng Hua, stopping at a distance where Feng Hua was about to lean back. “If what Xiao Hua said were spread, it would cause public outrage.” Many racers prioritize victory and honor above all else.
“They are them, and I am me.” Feng Hua lightly snorted and stopped talking.
Ye Qiu could see Feng Hua’s small chin and slender neck with just a slight lift of her head. The lines were beautiful yet powerful, as if the owner was constantly taut, maintaining an unbreakable reserve and pride.
Looking down, the sight that met Ye Qiu’s eyes brought a hint of heat to her cheeks. Today, Feng Hua was wearing a black shirt with two buttons undone. Looking straight on, it wasn’t much, but from Ye Qiu’s angle looking down, the majority of the view inside the shirt fell into her eyes.
The br3asts were as fair and tender as glistening crystal buns, the faint red n1pples visible like red plums in the snow, exceptionally beautiful yet hidden beneath the swirling snow. This, however, made the red even more enticing.
“The race is about to begin,” Feng Hua prompted, looking through the glass at the person holding the gun. Ye Qiu, reminded by Feng Hua, also pulled back her scattered thoughts.
The gunshot rang out, and all vehicles shot out like arrows leaving a bow. Half a minute later, Feng Hua was already the one driving in the lead.
“There’s a ‘Single-plank Bridge’ ahead. Be careful of someone trying to cut you off,” Ye Qiu warned.
Feng Hua nodded slightly, slowing her speed a little. With this, the two cars closely following behind quickly overtook her. The two cars rushed toward the same direction, brushing against each other while passing the ‘Single-plank Bridge.’ One car was forced to slow down, and the other was knocked off the main track. The owners of the last two cars could only watch Feng Hua’s car swiftly zoom past them.
“Their quality isn’t very high,” Feng Hua tilted her head to look at Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu looked at the few strands of Feng Hua’s loose hair and desperately wanted to reach out and smooth them down, but restrained her movement for fear of distracting Feng Hua. Seeing Feng Hua tilt her head to look at her at this moment, the initially somewhat lazy action seemed incredibly cute on Feng Hua. She pressed her lips together, holding back the chuckle that was about to escape. “Because the racers in this time slot are all amateurs. Many of them are here purely for fun, so they naturally seem less experienced compared to a veteran like you.”
“How do you know I’m a veteran?” Feng Hua said as if unintentionally. “And you seem to know my preferences very well. Others assume it’s because you lived with me, but I know in my heart that’s not the reason.”
“It’s as if you’ve known me for a long time.” Feng Hua turned her head to look at Ye Qiu, her eyes deep.
Feng Hua’s voice was level, as if discussing whether the weather was nice today, but Ye Qiu felt her heart rate quicken considerably.
“Be careful, the ‘Corridor of Death’ is ahead.” Ye Qiu glanced at the track and quickly warned, diverting Feng Hua’s attention.
Feng Hua also decided not to talk to Ye Qiu anymore. This track had many thrilling yet equally dangerous sections. It was both longed for and feared, and unless Feng Hua wanted to die, she had to dedicate all her attention to driving.
“One car has overtaken us,” Ye Qiu reminded. “I remember the car number belongs to An Ye’s car.”
“Hmm.” Feng Hua showed no sign of anxiety about An Ye overtaking her at this moment, nor did she mean to speed up.
“Three more cars have overtaken us.”
Feng Hua remained unfazed, her eyes fixed on the road conditions ahead.
“Two cars have collided ahead. One of them is only half a meter away from the cliff edge,” Ye Qiu was still diligently watching all around, feeding real-time information to Feng Hua.
“Truly very amateur,” Feng Hua said. “They should have at least heard about this road, even if they haven’t driven it. Trying to cut people off and overtake here is simply courting death.”
Feng Hua had a captivating air when she spoke coldly. Her condescending gaze made Ye Qiu’s bl00d churn. So cute… Ye Qiu stared at Feng Hua’s profile. Feng Hua, concentrating on driving, didn’t notice Ye Qiu’s gaze.
After another thirty minutes, there were only three cars ahead of and behind Feng Hua, making a total of four cars including Feng Hua’s. The four cars had similar speeds, and on the parallel road, no one could easily overcome the others for the time being.
“There’s a curve ahead, over eighty degrees. Start reducing rear-wheel friction when you’re near a hundred meters. Start the tail-flick at fifty meters… Yes, beautiful.” Ye Qiu’s tone wasn’t overly excited, and the highly difficult and beautiful drift Feng Hua performed seemed effortlessly casual.
Of course, it only looked that way. One must know that even a slight mistake, especially with Feng Hua determined to overtake here and not slow down, could result in a fatal crash.
The people following behind watched in awe as Feng Hua’s bright red car performed a blinding drift and sped far ahead. By the time they reacted, the car was long out of sight.
“They won’t be able to overtake easily. There’s a curve ahead, and beyond the curve is a high-speed straightaway,” Ye Qiu said.
“Have the cars behind caught up?” Feng Hua asked, slightly slowing the car down, but still moving fast enough to make the car look like a cruising dragon navigating the curve. It looked cool, but Feng Hua’s mental focus was highly concentrated. Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.
The light of ambition burst forth in her eyes. Sweat ran down the sides of her face, dripping onto her collarbone, and then flowed downward, soaking her clothes. The sweat marks on her fair skin were like a layer of moonlit sheen, mysterious and sexy, and combined with Feng Hua’s serious and focused expression, she exuded a suffocating attraction.
Ye Qiu absolutely loved how Feng Hua looked at this moment. If she weren’t afraid of distracting Feng Hua from driving, how desperately she would want to tightly embrace the person she longed for and kiss her fiercely.
The things she easily dared not do in her previous life, she still didn’t dare to do now… Ye Qiu reached out and squeezed her own throat tightly, until she felt suffocated before slowly letting go. The slight trembling of her body also gradually subsided.
No, no, I can’t let myself be impulsive. I can’t hurt Xiao Hua… Ye Qiu turned her head away from the car, clenching her hands tightly. The skin on her palms was scraped open, and a trace of bright red bl00d slowly seeped out.
“Ye Qiu?”
Seeing that Ye Qiu hadn’t spoken, Feng Hua called out again.
Ye Qiu quickly reacted, glanced at the rearview mirror, watched for three seconds, and then calmly said, “All three cars have caught up… Two of the cars seem to have formed a collaboration and are cornering An Ye’s car.”
“Is there any danger?” Feng Hua asked with a hint of worry.
She wasn’t worried about An Ye’s life or death; she was only worried about Shi Kexuan, who was sitting in An Ye’s car. She shouldn’t have agreed to let Shi Kexuan ride in An Ye’s car then. If anything happened to Shi Kexuan by involving her, Feng Hua would regret it for life.
Seeing the worry in Feng Hua’s eyes, Ye Qiu’s eyes dimmed. She offered reassurance, “An Ye’s skill is only slightly inferior to yours. Although he is young, he is very experienced and won’t easily get into trouble. You don’t need to worry. And judging from the current situation, An Ye hasn’t been cornered. He is already preparing to overtake… Countdown. We’ll enter the high-speed straightaway in another minute.”
Once they entered the high-speed straightaway, the road would be smooth, and everything would rely on speed. Feng Hua didn’t hesitate to push the speed to the maximum. From the outside, the car looked like a shooting star streaking across the track, which made An Ye, who finally caught up behind, break out in a cold sweat.
Feng Hua was both calm and crazy, both cunning and reckless when racing. An Ye knew deeply that he was going to lose this race.
But he was truly unwilling to accept defeat. Thinking of that bet, An Ye’s face turned completely dark.
However, looking at the road ahead where Feng Hua’s car was no longer visible, An Ye felt there was no light ahead.
Feng Hua finished first, An Ye second, followed by the only two remaining cars reaching the finish line shortly after.
Feng Hua leaned back in the driver’s seat, feeling somewhat exhausted. Ye Qiu straightened up, half-embracing Feng Hua. Her somewhat cool fingers landed on Feng Hua’s forehead, rubbing and pressing lightly, dissipating a good deal of Feng Hua’s fatigue.
An Ye got out of the car. The people from the other two cars also emerged. To An Ye’s surprise, four women came out.
In fact, female racers were rare, and the few familiar faces were not famous for their excellent racing skills but for their attractive bodies, which drew attention on the track.
So, the simultaneous appearance of two highly skilled female racers was truly surprising.
All four women were attractive, dressed in black leather jackets and trousers. They looked somewhat full-figured, with voluptuous body curves, very sexy.
An Ye was about to routinely strike a pose and greet the ladies, but the four women didn’t even look at An Ye. Instead, they walked directly to Feng Hua’s car and kicked it.
Shi Kexuan was astonished to find that the car visibly shook from the kick. When she took her foot away, there was already a dent on the car, instantly turning the car into scrap metal, losing its original beauty.
She initially thought she was mistaken, turning to look at An Ye, only to see An Ye was also full of shock.
Just as the woman prepared to lift her foot for a second kick, the car door was abruptly opened.
A pair of long legs, encased in grayish-white women’s Western-style trousers, stepped out of the car. Before anyone could properly glimpse her face, her foot instantly exerted force, and with a kick, she sent the woman who had just kicked the car tumbling to the ground.
Feng Hua loosened the collar of her shirt, glanced at her beloved car, pressed her lips together, walked forward, and kicked the woman, who was attempting to get up, back down to the ground. This kick was much heavier than the previous one; the loud thud was enough to startle anyone.
An Ye watched in amazement as Feng Hua directly stepped on the fallen woman’s face, grinding her foot around, making the woman’s expression contort with pain and humiliation.
Did Feng Hua even know how to write the words “cherish and be tender to the fairer s3x”? She must be an absolute maniac! An Ye’s impression of Feng Hua was at an all-time low at this moment.