9. 9 Escape
This section of the road seems to be a bridge section, with an open space on the left and a black patch on the right, and when the moon disappears into the clouds, nothing can be seen clearly.
An Yirou bit her lower lip, and watched Feng Yutian turn over with one hand support, and jumped off the guardrail on the right briskly.
It was dark under the guardrail, and nothing could be seen.
An Yirou held the guardrail a little timidly, hesitating.
There was a soft sound under the guardrail, and a small flame rose up, which was the light of the fire.
This light allowed An Yirou to see the situation below.
It was five or six meters deep. An Yirou has a slight fear of heights, and she is a little dizzy when she looks down.
Feng Yutian raised his head to look at her, the warm fire light reflected in his beautiful eyes, and two small flames also flickered in his eyes.
The eyes were full of encouragement and expectation, An Yirou was encouraged by this look, her heart was horizontal, she closed her eyes, jumped over the guardrail.
Unexpectedly, it was not the hard earth that greeted her but a warm embrace, and a refreshing masculine breath came to her face, and it was Feng Yutian who caught her.
The smell of his body came to his face, more refreshing than the fragrance of flowers in the wind, and inexplicably, An Yirou's face and whole body were suddenly red.
Feng Yutian withstood this huge impact, but stood very steadily, this woman was much lighter than expected, her body was very soft and fragrant, and that feeling should be the warm fragrance of nephrite.
An Yirou hurriedly climbed down and distanced herself from him to say thank you, only then did she realize that there was a large field of rape flowers under the bridge.
The embrace suddenly became empty, and Feng Yutian frowned slightly.
The headlights in the distance were getting closer and closer, and he quickly turned around and led An Yirou into the endless field of rape flowers, walking along the ditch.
In early summer, rape flowers are everywhere, and the riverbed is fertile, and the rape flowers are so high that they bend over, and in this hazy evening, they can't see anything outside.
"Ahh An Yirou let out a low exhalation, and she tripped over a vine.
Feng Yutian frowned slightly, turned around and asked softly, "Are you hurt?" ”
An Yirou shook her head. Feng Yutian took her hand and said, "Follow me." ”
His tone is firm and domineering, unquestionable.
An Yirou wanted to withdraw his hand, but he clenched it tightly and said coldly: "If you speak out again, you will kill me." ”
An Yirou was speechless, she didn't mean it.
His hands were slender and powerful, slightly calloused, and holding her hand gave her a sense of firmness and steadfastness, and she felt very relieved to be pulled forward by such a pair of hands.
I didn't go far before I heard a few sharp brake sounds from the high speed, followed by a noisy human voice, and several dull thumping sounds, which seemed to have quite a few people jumping down.
Suddenly, there was a dazzling white light all around, some people set up searchlights, and some people shouted orders to divide their troops and conduct a carpet search of the rape fields here.
An Yirou had never encountered such a terrible thing, her heart was beating wildly, and she subconsciously clenched Feng Yutian's hand, her palms were cold and full of sweat.
Feng Yutian felt her nervousness, and looked at her face through the sparse and mottled light through the rape flowers, her little face was pale, and the tip of her nose was oozing with fine sweat.
Feng Yutian's heart tightened slightly, he had experienced this situation several times, and he had already dealt with it easily, but it was the first time for her, it was her own carelessness that brought her into this catastrophe.
How innocent she was.
He gently squeezed her hand, as if silently comforting.
An Yirou looked back at him, at such a tense moment, he actually looked calm and calm.
Seeing his indifference, An Yirou unconsciously relaxed.
This man seems to be born with a strategizing atmosphere, which makes people unconsciously trust and rely on.
Who is he? Can you take her to escape this net-like search?