Chapter 2: A Life-and-Death Crisis

Ning Xiaofan's words almost swirled in her throat, but Tang Chuyi still heard it clearly, just such a sentence that swirled in her throat made her breath suffocate!

Can he defuse the bomb?

For a while, Tang Chuyi couldn't believe that this was true, and was stunned!

At this time, Ning Xiaofan tilted his head, circled around the seat, and when he returned to Tang Chuyi, the electronic synthesis sound sounded again.

"Fifty Seconds ......"

The urging electronic synthesis sound made Tang Chuyi start, and then looked at the young man in front of her who was looking intently at the seat, she was already desperate, and a strong hope suddenly rose in her heart, and she couldn't help but tremble: "You, can you really defuse this bomb?" ”

"It should be okay...... Ning Xiaofan's tone was not very sure, but listening to Tang Chuyi's ears, it was undoubtedly a fairy sound.

"Ning...... Mr. Ning, I believe you can do it! Hurry up and demolish it! With the hope of life, Tang Chuyi couldn't help but be anxious, and couldn't help urging out.

"Well, I've got to stop starting the device first......"

You'd better do it! Tang Chuyi was anxious, and his misty eyes looked at him blankly, expecting him to hurry up.

It's just that Ning Xiaofan didn't move for a long time, which provoked Tang Chuyi to can't help but want to urge again, but he saw his lips move, and said expectantly: "...... That one...... Tang Dynasty...... Miss Tang, I stop starting the device, maybe...... Ken can touch ...... Touching you......"

Tang Chuyi almost fainted when he heard this, it's all at this time, does he still care about this?

"It's okay, I don't mind, you can do it quickly......"

Tang Chuyi bit her soft lip, and felt a burst of anxiety in her heart for no reason, and at this time, the terrifying electronic synthesis sound sounded: Thirty seconds......

"Okay, Miss Tang, I'm going to start, I'm sorry......" Ning Xiaofan replied with a shy.

I'm sorry? When is this still verbose!

The footsteps of death are getting closer and closer, Tang Chuyi is in a hurry, if it weren't for the young man surnamed Ning in front of her who is her only hope, she would be so anxious to bite someone.

And at this moment, I saw Ning Xiaofan groping in his trouser pocket, and with the sound of "Ding Lingdang", he took out a bunch of keys, and saw him pull on the key ring, gouge out a small fruit knife, and then open the blade, and his body also leaned down towards Tang Chuyi.

Tang Chuyi saw him leaning over to him, and before he could react, he felt his hands wrap around the back of his waist.

What is he going to do?

Tang Chuyi's heart tightened, and she almost exclaimed, and then she felt a trace of heat in her ears: "I'm sorry, don't be nervous, don't move......"

Ning Xiaofan asked Tang Chuyi not to be nervous, but his own heart was pounding and he was extremely nervous.

It's not because of the bomb that is about to be launched, but because the distance between him and Tang Chuyi is too close, almost his skin is rubbed, and his ears and temples are grinding.

This is the idol in his mind, the goddess, and being able to be in such close contact with the goddess in his mind makes him excited and cramped, and it is fake to say that he is not nervous.

Today, she is wearing a gorgeous evening dress with a one-shoulder suspender, which not only outlines her perfect curves, but also loses her sense of small surname. With a slight glance out of the corner of her eye, you can catch a glimpse of her fragrant shoulders like clotted white jade, the well-proportioned collarbone under her slender neck, and even a seductive furrow between the bulges on her chest.

She was so beautiful, so charming, and everything about her fascinated him.

She exudes a rich fragrance, fragrant and fragrant, refreshing.

Smelling the fragrant fragrance overflowing from her body, Ning Xiaofan suppressed her restless heartbeat as much as possible, her hands groped carefully on the chair behind her, and the back of her hand inevitably touched her soft and boneless waist.

Oh, her waist is so soft!

Ning Xiaofan's heart groaned, and what made his blood speed up even more was that his chest seemed to be squeezed to a place where it shouldn't be, and the surprising softness made ripples ripple in his heart.

Tang Chuyi's originally pale face had a touch of blood, he was too close, she could clearly feel what his hands were groping behind her waist? The warmth coming from the back of her hand made her feel a little flustered, but when she felt his chest clinging to her chest, and even clearly felt her ** slightly deformed under the pressure of his chest, her heart was about to jump to her throat.

Tang Chuyi was panicked and ashamed, she was a posthumous son, since she was a child, she had never even had intimate contact with her father, let alone an irrelevant strange man. So much so that she was ashamed and panicked, and a brief blank appeared in her mind, as if she had forgotten all the great dangers she faced.

"Twenty seconds!"

The ruthless electronic synthesis sound woke up Tang Chuyi, and when she woke up, she had a trace of panic, a trace of eagerness, and a trace of shame in her eyes!

What the hell is this guy doing?

Why hasn't this damn countdown stopped?

Whoa—

The sound of a blade cutting through the leather sounded softly.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight ......"

The countdown suddenly starts counting seconds! For each second read, the closer you are to death.

How many seconds are left, is it still too late?

The indescribable fear made Tang Chuyi's delicate body tremble uncontrollably, she seemed to have sensed that death was coming, and even, in her mind, her body was torn apart in the violent explosion!

"Five!"

"Four!"

Finished! It's almost over!

Tang Chuyi closed her eyes again in despair, her tears were dry, and the tears on her cheeks were still there.

"Two!

"One!"

"Click!"

With the almost inaudible "click" sound, Tang Chuyi's body involuntarily tensed tight! Desperately waiting for the last moment of horror!

Quiet! There was an eerie silence in the whole hall!

It seems like a long time has passed, and it seems fleeting!

"Whew-"

A hot breath blew into Tang Chuyi's ears, crispy, numb, itchy, and an indescribable weird feeling made her skin have goosebumps.

Tang Chuyi couldn't help but feel excited, but she didn't reminisce about the weird feeling, and she didn't dare to open her eyes, there was only one thought in her mind, that is, why the imaginary explosion had not moved for a long time!

In his ears, another wave of heat came, and Ning Xiaofan's slightly muffled voice sounded: "Miss Tang, it's okay for the time being......"

It's okay?

What's all right?

Tang Chuyi didn't react for a while, and when she slowly opened her eyes, a delicate, slightly tired face came into view in front of her.

The face belonged to the young man, except that he seemed so close that he could smell his breath.

"Are you alright?" Tang Chuyi muttered.

"It's okay for now." Ning Xiaofan smiled slightly.

His smile was very shy, but it made people feel indescribably reassured, Tang Chuyi's heart was relieved, and she spat lightly on the aroma, but soon, she felt that her cheeks were a little hot, and when he spoke, a breath wafted into his nose, not unpleasant, but there was a faint taste of tobacco.

It's okay, why are you so close?

Maybe she had never been so close to a man, the breath in his mouth made her feel an indescribable awkwardness, she didn't seem to think about the "temporary" in his words, and seemed to forget that the young man in front of her was a life-saving benefactor, she felt a little strange in her heart, and there was a trace of shame in her charming eyes.

Ning Xiaofan didn't seem to notice the embarrassment in her eyes, but he still raised his body slightly, pulled a little distance from her, and sighed softly: "However, I only temporarily disarmed the starting device, and the explosive device is still there, so I'm worried about whether this thing has a remote control device, if there is a remote control device, we will both have to finish ......." ”

"What remote control? What the hell, or you let me go first! Tang Chuyi didn't understand, at this time, she just wanted to get rid of this damn confinement.

"Not yet, the steel bar that holds you is likely to be connected to an explosive device, and moving the steel bar is likely to trigger the explosive device."

"What then?" Tang Chuyi's heart tightened when she heard this.

"The only way is to disarm the explosive device first, and then find a way to loosen the steel bars that are holding you around."

"That'...... Hurry up and do it. Tang Chuyi looked at him with blank eyes.

"Well, I'm trying to figure it out, by the way, do you have a cell phone?"

"Cell phone?" Tang Chuyi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously replied: "I have the mobile phone, but I don't have it on my body, I put it in the background......" Tang Chuyi wanted to turn her head, but the steel bar tightened her body, and even turning her head was a little difficult.

"Backstage?"

"Yes, backstage, in the white tent behind the catwalk, there's a white handbag on the dresser in compartment 1, and the phone is in the bag. What do you want your phone for? ”

As soon as Tang Chuyi's last sentence came out, Ning Xiaofan in front of him had already walked briskly towards the backstage.

On the T-shaped catwalk, Tang Chuyi was left alone, and with the sound of footsteps gone away, until it disappeared, there was a disturbing silence in the entire hall.

The hall was extremely quiet, which made Tang Chuyi feel an indescribable fear in her heart.

Why hasn't that guy come back yet! The seat beneath her seemed to explode at any moment, and she became more and more frightened and uneasy.

He's not leaving, is he?

Does he ignore me?

Why hasn't he come back yet!

Just when Tang Chuyi's mind was full of thoughts, she heard a sound of footsteps coming again.

The footsteps were not loud, and they were a little anxious, but listening to Tang Chuyi's ears, it was undoubtedly the most beautiful note in the world, but it made her disordered heart feel at ease for no reason.

"Is this the bag?" Ning Xiaofan's slightly thin figure appeared in her eyes, and he was also carrying a delicate white handbag in his hand.

"It's this bag."

"Can I open it?"

Ning Xiaofan behaved very politely, as if he was asking for the consent of the owner of the handbag, but Tang Chuyi frowned slightly when she heard it, a little itchy, when is it, this guy is still so verbose!