Dress up as a man: the black-bellied princess

Chapter 33 Paranoia
On the expressway, a silver-white car is galloping fast.

Wen Jiuyan suggested, "Open the window, let's jump down! Going on like this is not an option!"

Jun Lingtian sneered coldly, "Are you kidding me? If you jump at such a high speed, you will either die or be disabled! Anyway, you will die sooner or later, just wait!"

Seeing his calm expression, Wen Jiuyan couldn't help asking, "Do you have an idea?"

"No, why do you think so?"

"..."

"This road is straight and there are few people, but the car hasn't hit anything until now..."

"It seems that you really want to die?" Wen Jiuyan interrupted him suddenly and coldly.

"... With such a tone, do you owe it to me again?"

Wen Jiuyan remained silent, frowned and looked at the partition, put her ear close to it, and tapped her fingers rhythmically.

Jun Lingtian stared at her every move with great interest, a little confused about what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd.

interesting!
Suddenly Wen Jiuyan's eyes lit up, and her brows relaxed naturally, but her mouth was still tightly pursed.

She turned her head, pointed to a part of the partition, and said in a commanding tone, "Kick here."

Jun Lingtian had a half-smile, instead of sitting forward, he sat backwards, "Why do you order me?"

"Oh, no reason. No kick?"

"Don't kick~ If you beg me, you can still think about it. The fortune teller said that I have a good fortune, and I won't die easily if I fall into the sea."

What crazy talk!How can a fortune teller be trusted? !
Wen Jiuyan took a deep breath, using her arms as the main point of attack, secretly exerting force, and suddenly attacked the partition...

The partition is still intact, as if mocking her overreach.

It's just... If you pay attention carefully, you will find a slight invisible trace that the partition has quietly cracked.

once!
twice!

three times!

……

Countless times it had been hit, the white arm was stained with bright red blood, and it slid down along with her movements again and again, dripping on the "blood color", which was extraordinarily magnificent and eye-catching.

It's hard to tell if it's the original color, or the blood splattered on it!
Cold sweat slipped down Wen Jiuyan's delicate cheeks, but she still pressed her gradually pale lips tightly, her eyes were burning, revealing a kind of firmness that caught people's hearts.

Jun Lingtian is still calm and breezy... At least, it is true on the surface.

……

Seeing her slamming her elbow against the partition again, he frowned calmly, stared at her, and opened his mouth slowly.

"Is it that hard to ask me?"

Wen Jiuyan straightened her waist even more, not wanting to show any fragility, she still kept moving.

"Mr. Jun, I don't understand why you suddenly have such paranoia... But you have to know that everyone has nothing but pride."

"Maybe you are born to despise life and death, but I am different. I have always been greedy for life and afraid of death. When a cowardly person has nothing to rely on, he can only fight to the death... even if it is a pointless struggle before dying."

Maybe it's because of the lonely and lonely look of the little person in front of him, maybe it's her slightly sad words, maybe it's because he can't tolerate a little bit of damaged fetish?
In short, at this moment, Jun Lingtian pushed Wen Jiuyan away with a gloomy face, and kicked her hard...

Like a slowed-down lens, bits of debris refracted light in the air, danced lightly, and landed slowly.

Jun Lingtian's brown pupils were like a deep swamp, mixed with all-consuming fury.

"From the moment you put on 'Blood', you always remind me of her...a woman who cruelly abandoned me!"

Wen Jiuyan didn't have time to find out who that woman was, she quickly got into the driver's seat and slammed on the brakes fiercely!

Because...there is a cliff ahead that can truly leave no bones left!

How can you escape this catastrophe if you rein in your horse at the close of a cliff? !

(End of this chapter)