God of Sprint

Chapter 851 Liu Feng and Wang Hongwen

After receiving the detailed address sent by Yu Weiwei, Liu Feng quickly started the bright red Ferrari sports car and sped towards the destination at lightning speed.

Soon, they arrived at the gate of the community where Yu Weiwei lived. Liu Feng was wearing a pair of cool sunglasses, with a cigarette in his mouth, then he slowly took out his cell phone and dialed Yu Weiwei's number.

"Hello! I'm here!" Liu Feng's voice was low and magnetic.

"Okay, Brother Feng! I'll be down right away!" Yu Weiwei's gentle response came from the other end of the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Feng took a long puff of cigarette, then exhaled a cloud of thick smoke, cursing: "This bitch, how dare she let me wait for her here!"

Not long after, a tall and graceful figure slowly came into Liu Feng's sight. It turned out to be Yu Weiwei, who was wearing a long-sleeved shirt as white as snow on the upper body and a black short skirt on the lower body. Under the skirt, a section of slender legs wrapped in black stockings was faintly visible. She was wearing a fashionable gray windbreaker on the outside and a pair of black half-length boots on her feet. She looked elegant and sexy. Especially her long legs of 1.2 meters long, which attracted the attention of countless passers-by.

Liu Feng stared at Yu Weiwei's outfit with interest for a moment, then deliberately pulled his sunglasses down a little, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile: Tonight, I'm going to make you, a slut, get horny!

When Yu Weiwei cast her eyes toward the roadside, a cool Ferrari sports car with a charming luster instantly caught her attention. Its smooth and dynamic lines and iconic red body were like a burning flame, shining brightly under the street light.

Yu Weiwei's eyes suddenly lit up, and her originally calm face was instantly filled with ecstasy. She walked towards the sports car quickly with brisk steps, like a happy little bird.

When she came to the car, Yu Weiwei stopped and called out affectionately to the car with a smile on her face: "Brother Feng!" This call was full of intimacy and expectation, as if she had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Liu Feng, who was sitting in the driver's seat, nodded slightly in response. His handsome but expressionless face was as cold as an iceberg, but his eyes revealed a hint of subtle cunning.

"Well! Get in the car quickly!" Liu Feng said briefly, his voice low and magnetic.

After getting permission, Yu Weiwei happily opened the car door and carefully sat in the passenger seat. After she adjusted her sitting posture and fastened her seat belt, Liu Feng suddenly reached out his hand, gently placed it on Yu Weiwei's thigh, and slowly rubbed it.

Yu Weiwei's body trembled and a blush appeared on her face, but she did not dodge.

While stroking her, Liu Feng whispered teasingly, "You're dressed quite sexily today!" Although his tone was a bit frivolous, it was more of an ambiguous hint.

Yu Weiwei was not angry but held Liu Feng's hand coquettishly and said, "What are you doing, Brother Feng! There are so many people here?"

Liu Feng smiled and said, "What? Okay! Let's go to another place!"

Liu Feng drove his cool sports car, and soon, the car stopped steadily in front of the door of his own bar.

Liu Feng got out of the car and walked towards the bar with big strides. As soon as he opened the door, a wave of heat mixed with noise hit him. The bar was crowded and bustling. The colorful lights kept flashing in the dim space, creating a mysterious and charming atmosphere. On the dance floor, men and women swayed to the dynamic music, their bodies swaying, as if they were completely immersed in this carnival.

Liu Feng smiled as he walked through the crowd, holding Yu Weiwei's hand and walking to a relatively good position. He gently took off his coat and casually put it on the back of the chair. Then, he stretched out his arms, hugged Yu Weiwei's slender waist, and the two began to dance.

With the rhythm of the music, their bodies pressed tightly together, and they danced slowly. Yu Weiwei's slender thighs rubbed against Liu Feng's legs from time to time. This subtle touch was like an electric current, constantly stimulating Liu Feng's nerve endings. Every touch made Liu Feng's heart beat faster and his breathing became a little rapid.

Soon, both of them were sweating profusely under this stimulation. "Let's go and take a break! Have some wine!"

Liu Feng waved to the waiter not far away and shouted, "Waiter, come here!" After hearing the call, the waiter quickly trotted to the table and asked with a professional smile on his face, "Brother Feng, what do you need?" Liu Feng glanced at the empty wine glass on the table and said casually, "Bring us a bottle of wine." The waiter responded and turned and left.

When the waiter came back again, he was holding an unopened bottle of wine. He walked to the table, opened the bottle cap skillfully, and poured a glass for Liu Feng and Yu Weiwei.

Just as he was about to leave, Liu Feng raised his head slightly and nodded to the waiter to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, the waiter instantly understood Liu Feng's hint and calmly took out a small package from his pocket - it was the dreaded "Happy Powder". While no one was paying attention, he quickly poured it into one of the wine glasses, then placed the two glasses of wine on the table as if nothing had happened and quietly left.

Liu Feng hugged the delicate and charming Yu Weiwei beside him, raised the corner of his mouth to reveal a wicked smile, and said: "Baby, I spent a full 100,000 yuan to get you tonight, hurry up and drink this glass of wine for your brother!"

Yu Weiwei pushed Liu Feng coquettishly and responded shyly: "Oh, Brother Feng! I really can't drink much. I'm afraid I can't drink so much." However, Liu Feng didn't care. Instead, he laughed: "What's there to be afraid of if you can't drink much? That's exactly what I want! I just like girls like you who can't drink much. This way I can have the chance to take care of you!" As he said, he handed the glass of wine with "Happy Powder" to Yu Weiwei's mouth.

Yu Weiwei took it and took a sip reluctantly.

Just then, a man came over. This man was Wang Hongwen.

"Hey, Brother Feng, you brought a beautiful girl today." Wang Hongwen smiled evilly.

Liu Feng also smiled evilly and said, "Wang Hongwen, I haven't seen you for a long time. Come and have a drink together."

"Okay!" Wang Hongwen sat down confidently.

The two had known each other in this bar before. Both were second-generation rich people from Yanjing, and they quickly became familiar with each other. Today, they both went to the model competition.

After sitting down, Wang Hongwen looked at Yu Weiwei and said, "Why do you look so familiar?"

"Haha! Brother, you have a really bad memory! The model for today's model competition is Yu Weiwei!" Liu Feng said and winked at Wang Hongwen.

Wang Hongwen immediately knew the reason why Liu Feng left earlier during the day.

Wang Hongwen picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine, saying with a smile, "No wonder you look so elegant, come on, sister, let me toast you a glass!"

"Okay!" Yu Weiwei picked up the wine glass and clinked it with Wang Hongwen.

After getting to know each other, the three of them talked and laughed, played finger-guessing games and drank together.

Soon the effect of the drug in Yu Weiwei's drink kicked in. After a few drinks, Yu Weiwei began to feel dizzy.

Liu Feng looked at the limp Yu Weiwei and said to Wang Hongwen, "Brother, today I spent 100,000 yuan on this bitch, so you can have a taste of it. Don't forget me if you take down that stinky bitch Liu Qin in the future!"

Wang Hongwen said, "Haha! Great! Let's share the happiness!"