A few minutes later --
"Hahaha, tonight is too exciting."
On the way back, Anjou Prince sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, spread her arms, and made a flying gesture.
The night breeze blew past, making her beautiful hair flutter wildly.
She had never had such an exciting experience in her life.
At that time, they were only a hair's breadth away from death. If they weren't careful, they might be consigned to eternal damnation.
Although it was scary at the time, it was quite fun in hindsight.
Ye Feng smiled. "Do you want to experience something more exciting?"
"What?" Anjou Prince was a little puzzled.
But immediately, the motorcycle sped up, she hugged Ye Feng's waist tightly in fear. "Do you want to die? Isn't this too fast?"
The speed of the motorcycle was at least 200 miles per hour.
It was late at night, and the road was dark. If anything happened, the two of them would die together.