Chapter 50: Overkill

The two of them met eyes again in tacit understanding, just watching, watching.

The third firework –

The bright fireworks condensed on Jiang Qianrao's face, and Ji Xiaocheng watched intently as the brilliance on her face flowed by.

It's her beauty.

He carefully recorded her beauty with his eyes and kept it in his mind, just as he had been doing for so many days since he met her.

That arrogant and arrogant posture, excited almost innocent eyes, warm but firm movements, have long been implicated in his heart, and he can already think of it anytime and anywhere without surprise.

What's wrong with him?

The fourth firework –

Jiang Qianrao's heart was worried, she was uneasy, she didn't know what Ji Xiaocheng was thinking in her heart.

She could only see that Ji Xiaocheng's eyes were fluctuating, and the black eyes that were once like a bottomless spring water now had longing.

The fifth firework –

Jiang Qianrao didn't know whether to continue the kiss or not. This kiss was a response from what she had just spoken, and although it deviated a little from what she had imagined, it should have been successful?

Should she ask?

The sixth firework –

No, never.

Jiang Qianrao put on her usual confident smile, which was a little more provocative. She reached out and pulled the broken hair from her forehead to the back of her head, and spoke slowly.

"Mr. Ji, it seems that we still have a very tacit understanding between us."

Jiang Qianrao got up again and kissed Ji Xiaocheng's eyebrows like a dragonfly.

Sitting down, she smiled brightly.

Ji Xiaocheng's heart jumped abruptly again.

As if he had temporarily lost his sight, he could only feel the most primitive physical contact, the most direct touch.

He leaned in again.

"Miss Jiang, I don't mind if we have a more tacit understanding."

Jiang Qianrao's every move was amorous, her eyebrows were jumping, her eyes were moving, and she picked up Ji Xiaocheng's face again.

"Yes, it's rare to have a confidant in life."

Her pink lips were like leaping butterflies, resting gently on the center of his eyebrows, on the beam bones, on the tip of his nose, and stopping three inches in front of his mouth, her fragrance fluttering warmly on his cheeks, waiting for him to catch it.

Ji Xiaocheng responded to her fiercely, more obsessed, more devoted, and more forgetful than the last time.

It's just a kiss.

The seventh firework –

The eighth firework –

The ninth firework –

Jiang Qianrao and Ji Xiaocheng thought that when the last fireworks were over, the Ferris wheel was about to stop on the ground, but they were reluctant to part.

Just when their hearts were fiercely fighting between heaven and man, a loud sound similar to an explosion sounded, which was different from the explosion of fireworks!

With this loud bang, the Ferris wheel stopped without warning!

Each small carriage of the Ferris wheel shook heavily, and the two were forced to stop.

Jiang Qianrao looked out the window almost immediately.

The Ferris wheel must have malfunctioned, and they stopped in mid-air, neither high nor low.

An amusement facility in the distance was emitting flames and smoke, Jiang Qianrao was startled for a moment, and she had a guess in her heart.

"Shouldn't it be ...... What kind of facility, exploded......"

Ji Xiaocheng leaned behind Jiang Qianrao and looked outside through her.

"At the moment, this is indeed the case, and we can only wait here for the staff to rescue us."

Ji Xiaocheng's tone carried the usual stability and peace of mind, Jiang Qianrao was silent and looked ahead.

Ji Xiaocheng was very close, and the distance between her back and Ji Xiaocheng's body was only separated by two layers of thin clothing, and a kind of hot that she had just been completely unaware of swept her senses.

This is Ji Xiaocheng's breath......

It's close......

It's suffocating......

Jiang Qianrao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the discomfort in her breath, and teased: "Mr. Ji, something happened again." ”

Ji Xiaocheng lowered his head and looked at Jiang Qianrao under him, looking a little puzzled.

Jiang Qianrao deliberately waved her hand, separating the physical distance between the two people.

"Mr. Ji, don't you think that as long as I'm with you, I'm always in danger?"

Jiang Qianrao said, pulling her fingers, although she didn't continue to speak, Ji Xiaocheng could still know what it meant every time she snapped her fingers.

She was counting the number of times she had encountered danger and been injured after she had met him.

Every time Jiang Qianrao bent her fingers, it was like a knife slashing Ji Xiaocheng's heart.

Ji Xiaocheng stretched out his hand, wrapped Jiang Qianrao's left hand, and forcefully stopped her movements.

Ji Xiaocheng shook his head at her, Jiang Qianrao raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Even Mr. Ji can't stand it?" ”

"It's not that I can't stand it. I just think it's better not to keep thinking about those painful accidents, and forgetting is the greatest kindness to yourself. ”

Jiang Qianrao giggled, and Ji Xiaocheng said "accident".

Accident, accident!

Ji Xiaocheng couldn't understand why Jiang Qianrao was laughing so decently, so he could only laugh twice: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"I'm laughing at a realistic question. How soon do you think we'll get off the Ferris wheel? ”

Ji Xiaocheng turned his head and glanced out the window, and there was already a fire truck driving in.

The fire brigade is very close to here, and it is only a matter of a few minutes to rush over, which is normal.

"It should be soon. However, why did the good ones explode? ”

"Maybe the heavens are heralding something, right?" Jiang Qianrao dragged her chin with her palms and propped her hands on the small platform under the window.

"What does it portend?" Ji Xiaocheng finally chose to sit back in his place opposite Jiang Qianrao.

"We shouldn't be so close." Jiang Qianrao knocked on the window, "It's like some curse, as soon as we come into contact, something bad will happen." ”

Ji Xiaocheng couldn't cry or laugh: "Why did you come back to this topic again?" Where did so many strange things come from, don't think about it. ”

"I think there's still something." Jiang Qianrao's eyes were quite reverent, "I'd rather believe it than believe it." You're talking about that, right? ”

Ji Xiaocheng obviously didn't believe it, and obviously felt that what Jiang Qianrao said was just a joke.

"Don't you think it's a bit overdone, it's like opening Pandora's box, and desire can't be closed."

Ji Xiaocheng was suddenly a little displeased: "So you mean, you've calmed down now?" ”

"There's an explosion outside." Jiang Qianrao did not answer this question directly, "When we get off the Ferris wheel smoothly, let's forget what happened on the Ferris wheel." ”

Since Pandora's Box can't be closed, find a way to destroy it.

"Huh." Ji Xiaocheng replaced it with a sneer, which seemed very inexplicable to Jiang Qianrao.

However, Ji Xiaocheng's expression, Jiang Qianrao is very familiar, she knows that Ji Xiaocheng is angry.

"Miss Jiang is really free and easy, she can forget everything casually and leave it behind."