Chapter 246: The Female Demon Becomes a Girlfriend?

What? You don't dare to ask? Hong Wenyan narrowed her beautiful eyes, staring at Lin Yuan playfully.

Lin Yuan was a bit dazed at the moment; he really didn't dare to ask.

He was just making a casual sarcastic remark, teasing this woman.

Who would have thought this woman would actually agree??

She's a female demon lord, after all; Lin Yuan really is a bit afraid.

"Hmph, you dog of a man, your words are as worthless as a fart—what's the difference between that and a wild dog's barking? If you don't dare to ask, just get lost." Hong Wenyan snapped coldly.

"What's there not to dare to ask? Come on, I'll treat you to breakfast." Lin Yuan steeled himself—damn, it's just breakfast, what's the big deal!

At worst, I'll go all out against her.

"Come on, Eldest Miss Hong, hop in my car—I'll take you to eat." Lin Yuan said, gesturing to his old folding bicycle.

Hong Wenyan gave him a cold sideways glance, "Get in my car."

She pointed to her orange Lamborghini Aventador.

A supercar worth 8 million, parked outside the police station, it's extremely eye‑catching.

Lin Yuan hesitated for a moment.

"What? You don't dare?" Hong Wenyan asked provocatively.

"What's there not to dare? Where am I supposed to put my bicycle?" Lin Yuan asked.

"The front trunk." Hong Wenyan said, opening the car's front trunk.

Like this Lamborghini supercar, the engine sits behind the seats, so the front has a large trunk space that can just fit a folding bicycle.

Lin Yuan folded his bicycle, placed it inside, then climbed straight into the passenger seat.

Hong Wenyan started the car and slammed the accelerator!

"Boom—!" The Lamborghini unleashed massive power instantly, the car spun out of control and did a drift tail‑swing at the police station entrance.

A few police officers rushed out, shouting, "What are you doing early in the morning? Don't disturb the peace!"

But before the officers finished speaking, Hong Wenyan stomped the gas, the Lamborghini roared and sped away!

Leaving only dust and a thick engine roar on the ground!

On the long street, the Lamborghini sped all the way, its speed shooting up to 280 km/h!

Fortunately it was the early‑morning streets, with hardly any traffic, the empty long street letting the Lamborghini race wildly!

Lin Yuan sat in the passenger seat, feeling his whole body pressed hard into the seat, waves of strong push‑back hitting him.

Ahead, when it was time to turn, Hong Wenyan deliberately slammed the brakes, executing a gorgeous tail‑swing drift!

The whole Lamborghini drifted at high speed around the corner on the street!

This scene was simply thrilling and exhilarating!

Drifting at over 200 units of speed... way too dangerous!

One slip and it's wreck and death!

Hong Wenyan was doing this on purpose to scare Lin Yuan, trying to give him a show of force!

But Lin Yuan, sitting in the passenger seat, looked worried yet completely unfazed.

Lin Yuan had already grown used to the driving style of these ultra‑rich young ladies.

An Yunxi drives like that, and Zhao Yuyan does too.

And now here comes Hong Wenyan?

Lin Yuan had become indifferent, numb.

Anyway, we're all in the same car—if it crashes and kills everyone, Hong Wenyan won't survive either.

So he didn't believe Hong Wenyan would get into an accident.

"You're driving this fast—aren't you afraid the traffic cops will pull you over?" Lin Yuan asked from the passenger seat, utterly speechless.

"It's a plate‑swapped car." Hong Wenyan replied flatly.

Lin Yuan: "……"

No wonder.

This ultra‑rich young lady's license plates are all fake—no wonder she can drive so recklessly.

That way, even if the traffic police catch her, the car isn't registered in her name.

"Driving this fast won't scare me—let's drop the act and just drive properly." Lin Yuan reminded her.

Hong Wenyan glared at him with her beautiful eyes.

She suddenly stomped the accelerator again, speeding up once more!

The Lamborghini surged straight toward the overpass guardrail!

As the Lamborghini was about to hit the guardrail, Lin Yuan remained completely calm.

This woman would surely not drag herself into mutual destruction with him.

After all, she was still sitting in the car at that moment.

But the next second, Lin Yuan was dumbfounded.

All he saw was Hong Wenyan suddenly unbuckling her seat belt and flinging open the driver's door.

Her graceful figure rolled out, and she actually jumped straight out of the car?!

"Holy shit!" Lin Yuan's eyebrows jumped, and he cursed loudly.

At that moment the Lamborghini had no driver, but its huge inertia still sent the car slamming hard into the overpass guardrail!

Outside that guardrail is a drop of several meters!

The ground below is several meters down!

Lin Yuan, quick-eyed and quick-handed, hastily undid his seat belt, flung open the car door… and tumbled out of the vehicle!

Boom……! The Lamborghini sports car slammed hard into the overpass guardrail, the guardrail snapped outright, and the entire car plummeted over ten meters to the ground below.

Boom! A loud bang!

The 8 million yuan Lamborghini sports car crashed straight onto the ground beneath the overpass, its body flattened and dented from the impact.

Lin Yuan's face turned deathly pale!

Damn, that was close!

If he had been half a step slower just then, he probably would have been crushed into pulp!

"Are you fucking crazy?" Lin Yuan snapped, turning his head.

Several tens of meters away, Hong Wenyan lightly brushed her hair and walked forward in her sports shoes.

She was wearing a casual sports outfit, so jumping out of the car was easy for her.

Hong Wenyan stepped forward and sneered, "Nice reflexes—you survived a disaster, guess you're lucky."

Crazy woman! Is it worth it? For my sake you'd ditch your car? Lin Yuan burst out cursing.

It's just a Lamborghini—originally a smuggled car anyway; wreck it, wreck it, as long as I can kill you. Hong Wenyan shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Lin Yuan: ……

This woman is truly ruthless.

"Want to kill me? Come on." Lin Yuan slowly assumed a fighting stance.

He had already prepared himself for a bloody showdown with Hong Wenyan.

This female devil—at worst, it's a fight to the death.

"Forget it, I don't want to kill you now—I can't be bothered to go down together with you." Hong Wenyan said coldly.

She had wanted to kill Lin Yuan just then because there was a good opportunity.

But the opportunity has now been lost, so she no longer wants to kill Lin Yuan.

Because in a one‑on‑one duel with Lin Yuan, she lacks absolute confidence to kill him.

In such a mutually destructive battle, she would gain no advantage, so she gave it up.

"Wasn't it you who said you'd treat me to breakfast? Come on, let's go get breakfast." Hong Wenyan flicked her lips.

Lin Yuan was totally bewildered—this woman has already caused such a scene, yet she's still in the mood for breakfast?

"What about your sports car? How are you going to deal with it?" Lin Yuan asked.

"My subordinates will take care of it." Hong Wenyan said indifferently.

"Fine, I'll grab a Meituan bike." Lin Yuan didn't mind either; he wanted to see what this woman was up to.

Lin Yuan scanned a Meituan electric bike from the roadside and then mounted it.

Hong Wenyan also took out her phone, intending to scan a Meituan bike.

But after scanning the code to unlock it and getting on the Meituan bike, she turned out not to know how to ride.

This gangster heiress actually can't ride an electric bike?

She can't keep her balance; as soon as she gets on, the bike wobbles… she almost falls over.

Lin Yuan, watching from the side, was dumbfounded—"pfft." He couldn't help but mock her.

"I'm telling you, Eldest Miss Hong, don't bother with the bike—just hop on my ride and I'll take you."

Hong Wenyan glared at him with fierce eyes, then had no choice but to ditch the Meituan bike and come up to Lin Yuan.

She directly straddled the rear seat of Lin Yuan's bike.

But the Meituan bike's seat is tiny; Hong Wenyan sitting on it has her delicate frame almost pressed tightly against Lin Yuan's back.

Her ample bust was also forced to press against Lin Yuan's back.

This scene is really ambiguous.

Hong Wenyan's pretty face flushed slightly, "Can't you sit a bit farther forward?"

"Miss, this bike barely has any space—my knees are jammed against the handlebars, there's no room." Lin Yuan said helplessly.

"Who are you calling 'Miss'? Believe it or not I'll kill you!" Hong Wenyan snapped coldly, her jade hand pinching Lin Yuan's waist hard.

"Rip……!" Lin Yuan winced, gritting his teeth—this woman… her grip is truly brutal!

"Move forward." Hong Wenyan ordered.

Lin Yuan, helpless, could only forcibly shift himself forward a bit.

Only then did Hong Wenyan release her grip.

At this point she sat behind Lin Yuan, barely managing to keep a little distance.

Lin Yuan twisted the throttle, rode the Meituan electric bike, and slowly headed toward the breakfast shop.

But along the way, because Lin Yuan's riding was so unsteady, he had to brake hard several times…

causing Hong Wenyan's bust to bump against Lin Yuan's back from time to time.

The soft, chewy sensation that came through made Hong Wenyan's face flush with embarrassment and anger.

"You bastard, are you doing this on purpose?!" Hong Wenyan yelled.

Lin Yuan protested innocently, "What do you mean on purpose? Miss, this road is so narrow, winding here and there—I have to brake, otherwise I'd tip over."

"You bastard, who are you calling 'Miss'? Say it again!!" Hong Wenyan, fuming, pinched his waist again.

It's hard to imagine, but these two were originally sworn enemies—life‑and‑death foes.

Yet now they're sharing a single bike—truly a dramatic scene.

Finally, after their endless quarreling along the way, Lin Yuan rode a little donkey and finally arrived at a breakfast stall by the street.

It's a very rundown breakfast stall, set up beside the entrance of the residential compound.

The stall is run by a grandmother in her seventies, with a rickety three‑wheel breakfast cart, a few plastic chairs and tables—just enough to support this simple breakfast stand.

But at the breakfast stall, the wafting aromas still stirred the appetites of many people.

It was 5:30 a. m., yet there were already many customers in front of the breakfast stall.

Many of them were elementary and middle school students who got up early to go to school.

These students have to be at school by seven every morning, so they must rise early and, under their parents' guidance, come to eat breakfast.

"We're here." Lin Yuan stopped the car and brought Hong Wenyan to the breakfast stall.

"Can you even eat in this dump?" Hong Wenyan frowned slightly.

As a young lady of wealth, she had never eaten at a street-side breakfast stall before.

The hygiene here is terrible, isn't it?

"Why not? This stall has been around for decades, and the old lady's homemade soy milk and fried dough sticks are fragrant." Lin Yuan replied.

At that moment, Xu Nainai happened to look up and see Lin Yuan in front of the breakfast stall.

"Oh, Xiao Lin, you've come! Long time no see, and you even brought your little girlfriend to eat today." Xu Nainai said with a kind smile.

Xu Nainai saw the girl beside Lin Yuan and mistakenly thought Hong Wenyan was his girlfriend.

"Swish!" Upon hearing that, Hong Wenyan's pretty face instantly turned cold.

Lin Yuan hurriedly explained, "Xu Nainai, she's not my girlfriend."

Xu Nainai didn't believe him, smiling and saying, "Xiao Lin, why be formal with grandma? You two just came here together on a little donkey—I saw you from afar. You're a lovely couple, and I know it. Xiao Lin, your little girlfriend is really pretty—you're lucky."