Life countdown begins, ice queen bursts into security room

Chapter 176 SSS-level, indeed fierce!

9 PM, underground parking garage of Terminal 2, Hongqiao Airport.

With Ning Yuan and Li Cheng keeping an eye on things on the film set, Jiang Fan drove over directly.

He parked the car in a secluded spot at the VIP exit and lowered the window slightly to let in some fresh air.

The phone lit up. "Xu Qingya: We've landed."

At 9:40, the door to the VIP passage was opened.

Sister Lan pushed two suitcases ahead, followed by a woman wearing a black baseball cap and a mask, her long trench coat covering her completely, revealing only her eyes and a section of her calves.

Upon seeing Jiang Fan's car, she immediately opened the passenger door and got in, casually removing her hat and mask.

Sister Lan put her suitcase into the trunk, walked to the window, bent down and knocked on the glass.

"President Jiang, she's in your hands now. She's been working non-stop these past few days, let her get some rest."

Lan Jie emphasized the word "take a break" and gave it a meaningful look.

Jiang Fan nodded: "Don't worry, Sister Lan."

Sister Lan straightened up, patted the roof of the car, and turned to walk towards another car.

Jiang Fan started the car and merged into the night traffic on the airport expressway.

He glanced at the passenger seat.

Xu Qingya leaned back in her seat, the seatbelt slung across her chest, and curled up against the back of the seat with her eyes closed.

Jiang Fan looked at it for a couple more seconds, and the system panel popped up on its own.

【Ding--】

[Target: Xu Qingya]

Height: 169cm or more

【Weight: 53kg↑】

[Appearance: 9.3 points or higher]

[Compatibility Change: SS→SSS]

[Note: Thanks to the exposure from "As You Wish" and the National Day Gala, the target audience's influence has increased significantly, and the relevance has broken through to the SS level.]

Jiang Fan stared at the rating.

Previously, Xu Qingya was SS, and Tang Yingxue was SS+.

Xu Qingya has now jumped two gears and overtaken Tang Yingxue.

"What are you looking at?"

Xu Qingya opened her eyes, her voice a little hoarse.

Jiang Fan turned his gaze back, turned the steering wheel, and merged into the fast lane.

"You've surpassed 100 million followers, how does that feel?"

Xu Qingya paused for a few seconds before speaking.

"tired."

She changed her posture, turning her head towards Jiang Fan.

"I've met more people in the last two days than I have in the past year. Everyone's praising me. Leaders, producers, brand representatives, reporters..."

"Isn't this what you wanted?"

"Yes. But right now, all I want to see is you."

Her hand reached over from the armrest and rested on the back of his hand.

Jiang Fan turned his palm over and grasped her hand.

Neither of them spoke again.

There weren't many cars on the elevated road; the engines revved low, and the city's night view swept past on both sides.

The car exited the overpass and turned onto the road where Xu Qingya lived.

Ten minutes later, they slid into the underground garage of the villa.

Jiang Fan just unbuckled his seatbelt and turned off the engine.

Xu Qingya, who was next to him, ripped off her seatbelt, flipped over the center console, and straddled his lap.

His movements were swift and efficient, showing no sign of fatigue.

The car interior was already cramped, so she leaned her back against the steering wheel, cupped Jiang Fan's face in her hands, and lowered her head to kiss him.

Xu Qingya's movements were very hurried.

She's been stuck in Kyoto for the past two days, surrounded by countless people, and has been laughing for 48 hours straight, until her face is stiff.

From the moment the plane landed, only one thought remained in her mind—

See him.

Jiang Fan slipped his hand under her coat and supported her waist.

Even through a thin shirt, the waistline was clearly defined.

Xu Qingya hummed in agreement, then pulled her knees closer to his sides, minimizing the distance between them.

The steering wheel was digging into her lower back, so she shifted her position and pressed herself against it.

After kissing for almost two minutes, Xu Qingya finally let go, her forehead pressed against his, panting.

"...I missed you so much."

Jiang Fan rubbed her waist twice with his thumb.

"Sister Lan, you can rest now."

"Stop resting, my foot." Xu Qingya straightened up and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. "I slept for two hours on the plane, and I'm wide awake."

She bent down to pull on Jiang Fan's belt buckle.

Jiang Fan adjusted the seat back as far as possible to give the two of them more space.

Xu Qingya took off her trench coat and threw it on the passenger seat, revealing a thin silk shirt underneath that showed the outline of her body.

She straddled him again, placing her hands on his shoulders and looking down at him.

"The diva with over 100 million followers is sitting on your lap." She lowered her head, her lips close to his ear, "Aren't you going to do something for her?"

Jiang Fan grabbed the back of her head with one hand, pulled her down, and covered her mouth with his hand.

With his other hand, he unbuttoned the shirt from top to bottom.

The silk slid open, revealing the edge of the black lace underneath.

Xu Qingya slipped her hand under the hem of his shirt, her cool palm pressing against his abs.

Jiang Fan gasped.

"Your hands are so cold."

"It'll get hot soon."

Xu Qingya bit his lower lip and reached down with her hand.

The windows were quickly covered with a layer of condensation, and nothing could be seen outside.

Xu Qingya's shirt was pushed up to her shoulders, and her skirt was bunched up at her waist.

She braced her hands on the interior of the car roof, her body swaying to the rhythm.

The driver's seat creaked under the weight, and the suspension system was bearing a workload that was not its responsibility.

The steering wheel wobbled twice behind her—

"drop--"

The horn blared loudly, its echo reverberating for several seconds in the empty underground parking garage.

The two of them shuddered at the same time.

Xu Qingya's movements froze, and she stood frozen in mid-air.

Two seconds later.

"puff--"

Xu Qingya leaned on his shoulder and laughed, her shoulders shaking uncontrollably.

Jiang Fan reached out and shifted the steering wheel up a gear, moving it an inch away from her lower back.

"Alright, continue."

Xu Qingya was still laughing, her eyes glistening with tears.

She straightened up, tossed her hair back, and put her hand on his shoulder again.

This time, both of them tried to avoid the steering wheel, but the space inside the car was only so big, and they kept bumping into each other as they changed positions.

Jiang Fan bumped the car window switch with his elbow, and the window slid down two centimeters with a "whoosh," letting in the night wind that brushed against their burning skin.

Xu Qingya shuddered, and Jiang Fan used one hand to press the window back shut.

"How about... we go up?"

Xu Qingya bit her lower lip and shook her head, her fingers gripping his shoulder.

"Right here."

The car swayed faster and faster, and the shock absorbers made a dull groan.

Finally, Xu Qingya's voice broke, her whole body tensed, and her nails dug into Jiang Fan's shoulder.

She buried her face in his neck, biting the collar of his shirt with her teeth, and let out a muffled groan.

It took her a long time before she collapsed.

All her strength was drained, and she slumped against him, completely exhausted.

The only sound in the carriage was the intertwined breathing of the two people.

The system panel lit up briefly in the corner of Jiang Fan's retina.

[Deep Compatibility x1, Lifespan +3000]