To shield the Sleeping Beauty in his arms from the shockwave, Feng Yi's cheek was almost touching Sheng Qiangwei's. However, when he looked down, he was startled to see a pair of furry eyes blink at him. If she was awake, why the hell was she still clinging onto him? But upon Mind Stabilizing and taking a closer look, he found that Sheng Qiangwei still had her eyes closed...

At this moment, Feng Yi was under quite a bit of pressure. He could handle individual combat easily, but it was no simple task to protect someone else. His attention was fully taken up by the sudden flash of fire; he couldn't even be sure of what he was seeing.

"Hey, if you are awake, stop pretending to sleep." Feng Yi used Mind Stabilization to inspect again, realizing it must have been his eyes playing tricks on him.

Just then, the last few motorcycles arrived, roaring...

Only a few motorcycles were left now, and his pressure was significantly lessened.

Whoom... Amid the sound of piercing air, Feng Yi targeted the nearest motorcycle and swept his leg. As he retracted his stance, he spun his legs like a whip, executing a powerful side-kick, kick after kick...

Clank, clank… squeak, squeak…

With a series of dull thuds, every successive motorcycle was sent flying. One motorcycle approached, and one was sent flying. Against Feng Yi's unstoppable kicks, the steel vehicles were as fragile as paper sculptures.

Though on the surface Sheng Qiangwei appeared still sleeping, the astonishment in her heart was indescribable. Feng Yi was amazing, she had to admit he looked really cool at the moment! For some reason, her pretty face flushed beet red.

Feng Yi was somewhat in awe of the mobster's determination. They just wouldn't stop until their bikes were kicked away. Feng Yi kicked left and right non-stop, until all the motorcycles were dispatched.

Now, the bald henchman was trembling in fear…

Feng Yi wanted to look down and see how Sheng Qiangwei was doing. This time, he had a clear view and found her blinking her big eyes and looking at him, somewhat guiltily...

"Awake now."

Sheng Qiangwei quietly nodded, "Mmm, what should we do now?"

"Well, what to do... that's a problem." Feng Yi wanted to put his hand on his chin and think, but quickly stopped, realizing Sheng Qiangwei was still in his arms. "First things first, shouldn't you get off me now?"

"I..." Sheng Qiangwei's face flushed down to her neck, "No, I feel really dizzy."

Sheng Qiangwei's reply rendered Feng Yi speechless. To be honest, she had drunk quite a lot tonight, and even if sober, she would probably be too shaky on her feet to stand.

The normally decisive Sheng Qiangwei was reduced to a helpless state due to alcohol. She had no opinions of her own and was clinging onto Feng Yi like a sheep. "Hey, um, Feng Yi, what should we do next?"

"What else can we do but run? We shouldn't stay here too long."

"Escaping..." Sheng Qiangwei hesitated, as a silent goddess, she was a very obedient girl in front of her parents. She had always been well-behaved and generally faced challenges head-on. The notion of running away was something she'd never considered or accepted if someone proposed it.

But Feng Yi's nonchalant manner of fleeing intrigued her. His actions seemed so natural, spontaneous and free, his confident control of the situation made Sheng Qiangwei's heart flutter.

Sheng Qiangwei was taken aback, in the end she whimpered and fell silent. A peculiar sensation was overwhelming her heart like a flood, beyond her control. For some reason, her heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably. She didn't dislike this feeling. On the contrary, it made her feel a bit happy. Looking up at the starry sky, she thought this might be another kind of romance?

Thinking about the thugs who were beaten up, Sheng Qiangwei couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle. Feng Yi, that rascal, was so mean!

The truth was, Sheng Qiangwei, who always hid behind a strong facade, wasn't really a strong woman. She didn't have many friends and those who truly understood her, knew that she was just an outwardly strong but inwardly fragile girl.

At this point, Feng Yi had already dived into the darkness without concern. Honestly, he wasn't the kind of person who would take advantage of a situation and then make a run for it. But it was a different story when dealing with these miscreants. If he tried to talk about rules and morality with them, wouldn't that make him a fool? Feng Yi had never thought that way before.

He suddenly asked Sheng Qiangwei, "Tell me, how resilient is your body?"

"Huh, resilience?"

"Yes, I'm wondering if you can handle high speeds."

Hearing this, Sheng Qiangwei realized what Feng Yi meant. He probably wanted to leave this place quickly but was worried about whether her body could withstand it. Sheng Qiangwei wasn't sure, "Are you thinking of…?"

"True, as you guessed."

"Well, I can bear four to five Gs, that shouldn't be a problem."

Feng Yi was amazed, he hadn't expected this girl to be so tough. Being able to withstand four to five Gs was close to Advanced pilot standards. That meant she could endure double or even higher forces in short bursts. It made sense though, Sheng Qiangwei, being excellent in academics and behavior, had been invited to the student counsel. Unlike him, who was only half competent in combat and liberal arts.

"Close your eyes and don't look down." Saying this, Feng Yi, who had been weaving through the skyscrapers, was already leaving the business district like a bolt of lightning.

Sheng Qiangwei did as she was told, but truthfully, this "good girl" was not as obedient as she seemed. Riding a maglev was one thing, looking down from the sky was an entirely different feeling. Feeling the cold wind on her face and the warmth from Feng Yi's body, Sheng Qiangwei tried to lean closer to Feng Yi.

Normally, she might have avoided this action, even felt embarrased or ashamed. But maybe it was the alcohol, or the unusual circumstances, her feelings now were quite the opposite of her usual self. Apart from feeling happy, an overwhelmingly fluttering emotion filled her heart.

"By the way, can I ask you a question?"

"Go ahead."

With her head buried lower and lower, Sheng Qiangwei asked in a near inaudible voice, "Feng Yi, I'm curious... what type of girls do you like?"

"W-why... the wind's too strong... I can't hear you..." Although he said this, seeing Sheng Qiangwei's face and hearing her whisper, he had a suspicion?

For a moment, Sheng Qiangwei felt frustrated. There was a lot of courage involved to ask that question.

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