Tiger that ate its own cub!

As the bike roared to life, its engine humming with the deep resonance of ancient earth spirits, they embarked upon a path that wove through majestic mountains, each curve a brushstroke of nature's grand design.

The sun draped the peaks in golden robes, and the skies, a canvas of orange and purple hues, seemed to bow in reverence to the evening's serenity.

Wenxi, her ethereal white hair cascading behind her like a banner of light, was the very image of celestial grace.

Her light blue attire, whispering tales of the sky and sea, fluttered elegantly against the wind, mirroring the tranquil yet vibrant spirit of the world above.

Her eyes, wide and luminous, drank in the sublime beauty of the verdant mountainscape enveloping them, a scene worthy of the heavenly realms.

As they glided along a particularly bend, Wang Xiao, seated securely behind his daughter, reached forward with the stealth and gently removed her helmet.

Whizz!