Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Lin Chen felt a draft between his legs, his face suddenly turning a shade.

"Damn, little beauty, you're way too ruthless?" Lin Chen held onto the shopping bags with both hands, having to clamp his legs together.

Just an inch away from his precious part, Lin Chen finally clamped down on the girl's foot.

"You bastard, I'll fight you!" The girl was about to go all out but then saw several men in black suits rushing out of the elevator.

"Damn guy, I'll let you off today, let's see how this plays out." With that, the girl turned and dived into the crowd.

Lin Chen was speechless; this little girl was quite interesting.

Xin Xiaoqi, who had been watching the commotion all along, snorted coldly as she saw the girl leaving, "You're quite the ladies' man."

Lin Chen looked innocent, "Hey, being handsome is such a headache! If you like me, beautiful, you better make your move quick!"

"Vain." Xin Xiaoqi found that although Lin Chen looked very good in a suit, as soon as he opened his mouth, he lost all semblance of nobility.

"That was terrifying, almost got caught."

"Damn guy, daring to call me flat, I have to get a boob job."

Lin Chen followed Xin Xiaoqi to buy a few more sports outfits and pairs of shoes, stopping only once Lin Chen's arms were full.

Seeing the continuous stream of receipts, Lin Chen was almost in tears.

Damn, with this much money, how many years of hard labor do I need to do?

After another hour or so of wandering, the two finally left the mall.

Just as they got to the car, suddenly a car sped past them.

Lin Chen quickly pulled Xin Xiaoqi aside.

As Lin Chen was about to curse at the other party, a head popped out of the car window: "Help!"

However, just after revealing her head, the girl was pulled back into the car.

Lin Chen immediately recognized her as the little beauty he had argued with.

"The girl's been kidnapped!" Lin Chen was startled.

"Get in the car." Xin Xiaoqi had already started the car.

Lin Chen opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, and the car sped off.

Xin Xiaoqi almost floored the gas, just managing to keep up with the BMW business car that had just sped past.

Inside the business car, the girl was still struggling desperately but was held down by four strong men.

"Captain, there's a Golf that's been following us," the driver checked the rearview mirror and said.

"Mind your own business, lose them," the bald man in the passenger seat snorted coldly.

The driver's mouth curled into a mocking smile; his car was modified to race at speeds that even a regular racecar couldn't rival.

With a push of the gas pedal, the BMW business car shot out like an arrow.

In an instant, the two cars widened their distance.

"No way, the other car's too fast, we can't keep up," Xin Xiaoqi said.

Lin Chen frowned; though the little girl had a bit of a flat chest, she was overall quite a beauty, just not fully developed yet. If anything happened to her at the hands of those thugs, it would be a real shame.

But seeing their distance increasing, Lin Chen was getting anxious too.

"I'll drive," he said and immediately leapt from the passenger seat.

"Are you joking? The car's so fast, how can we switch places?" Xin Xiaoqi said angrily while driving.

However, before she could react, Lin Chen was already halfway over.

With a waist-level embrace, he lifted Xin Xiaoqi directly, seating himself at the driver's position.

In a flash, Lin Chen was sitting down, with Xin Xiaoqi on his lap.

Due to the high speed of the other car, Lin Chen had to rely on skill to win.

Even though it was a sharp turn, and he should have braked, Lin Chen didn't slow down at all and charged right through.

"Ah!" Xin Xiaoqi saw the car was about to hit the barrier and couldn't help but scream, shutting her eyes.

But just when she thought she was done for, the car safely drifted through the curve.

Of course, this driving skill, while closing the gap with the BMW, made Lin Chen feel very uncomfortable.

Because their bodies were tightly pressed together, whenever the car made a violent shift, their bodies would rub against each other intensely.

Although angry, Xin Xiaoqi felt she had no choice but to endure the awkward situation silently.

Xin Xiaoqi's face was flushed; ignoring her urge to vomit, she moved towards the passenger seat.

Quickly, the distance between the two cars grew shorter and shorter.

The BMW driver originally thought he had lost them.

But when the Golf appeared again in his rearview mirror, he was dumbfounded.

Damn, how is this possible? Even racecars should have been left behind, how did they catch up?

However, the BMW driver gritted his teeth and floored the accelerator again.

Lin Chen raced the Golf down the road.

Though the BMW had already reached maximum speed, the Golf was like a piece of gum, stuck to the BMW business car.

"Boss, what do we do? We can't shake them." The BMW driver was about to cry.

Now he felt his pride wounded; he was a retired racer driving a modified BMW business car, and he couldn't even lose a Golf.

"Damn, if we can't lose them, find a deserted place and take care of him," the bald man said coldly.