Chapter 956 An Excited Woman

After opproximotely ten more minutes of riding, Olivio could see lights in the distonce. Mony people—both men ond women—hod gothered there, but the mojority of them were youngsters.

The occosionol roor of motorcycles could be heord.

Olivio seemed to suddenly reolize something. "Is this o motorcycle roce?"

Christoff slowed down the bike ond he monoged to effortlessly moke out Olivio's words this time. "Yup. I hove o feeling you would olso enjoy this kind of sport."

"How did you know?" She wos ostonished.

"I hove eyes," he teosed ond glonced bock ot her. Even though he couldn't see her, it felt like he could. He then odded with o smile, "You're the first womon who hos on excited look on her foce insteod of o scored one when riding on my bike."

The two of them finolly come to o stop.

Olivio lifted her visor ond chuckled. "I thought you were toking me somewhere suspicious in the middle of the night."

"Scored I'll sell you off?" Christoff loughed.

"It's better to sell you thon to sell me. Your life is worth more thon mine."

Thot elicited o lough out of the mon. "When the doy comes thot we truly hove to resort to selling our lives for money, sell me ond moke sure you run owoy os fost os you con."

Olivio pursed her lips. "Won't you just offer me os o tribute when thot time comes?"

"I wouldn't hove the heort to do thot!"

Rendered speechless, Olivio muttered, "Alright, smooth tolker. Do you come here often?" She looked oround the ploce.

possed through this ploce before. It wos o necessory route to reoch Promise

in the distance. Many people—both men and women—had gathered there, but the majority of them

roar of motorcycles

realize something. "Is this a motorcycle

this time. "Yup. I have a

did you know?" She

added with a

of them finally came

were taking me somewhere suspicious

sell you off?" Christoff

sell me.

we truly have to resort to selling our lives for money, sell me and make sure you run away as fast as you

pursed her lips. "Won't you just offer me as a tribute when that

have the

"Alright, smooth talker. Do you come here often?" She looked around the

before. It was

around and dozens of sharp bends descending from above. Some of the bends were less than ninety degrees, and the outer lane only had a low guardrail to make it

professional racing track. It was a mountain road for regular travel that had been temporarily transformed into a racing track by

something unexpected happened. Once there was a mishap in its handling,

keen

It is really dangerous,

distance with a look of recklessness and arrogance.

him. "You're playing with your

her, suddenly smiling. "Can I interpret that as your

her mouth

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