The wooden escalator that has been disrepaired is squeaking and twisting.

The two of them ran hard on top together, and the shaking became even more intense.

When he was about to reach the top, Luo Huan's feet became weak, his body lost balance, and he fell to one side.

There is a huge gap there. If it falls down, three meters below it will be a cold and wet hard rocky floor with green moss.

Long Cheyu was scared and sweated.

He and her are still half a meter away.

But just this half meter made him completely helpless to save her at a critical moment.

Long Cheyu held his breath, supported himself with one hand, and jumped out.

He had to try hard to hold Luo Huan, even if she fell down, at least he would have to put it underneath.

"Ah—" Luo Huan screamed, his body completely removed from the ladder, his hands shaking, and his balance was lost.

It was so miserable that I was too troubled, so why did I forget that I was an sports idiot?

This time I have to fall into a bruised nose and a swelling face.

Then the boss scolded him for being tragic.

Luo Huan is really going to cry this time.

However, she also admired herself very much, and she even thought of Hei Jieming's mood in an instant.

Absolutely, it's true love.

A cold hand appeared without warning and pinched her wrist.

Luo Huan's body was surrounded by inertia, and she shook her face inward and towards the inside of the wooden ladder.

A long spike with rust came towards the door.

Luo Huan was stunned again.

Very good... so unlucky...

This time I have to break my face.

She screamed in fear again.

Reflectively, he closed his eyes and covered them with his hands, not daring to see this tragic scene happening to him.

A second later, she bumped into a hard body, and a man let out a muffled groan above his head.

She immediately opened her eyes and saw Long Cheyu's face, which was so close to her.

In order to stabilize her, he wrapped his arms around her waist and smiled and blinked at her, "Don't be afraid, it's okay."

"You two are enough." Another cold voice came over your head.

Luo Huan raised his eyes and forgot about Hei Jieming.

He held her wrist with one hand and pinched Long Cheyu's collar with the other. The wrist was already full of blue veins, and his handsome facial features were full of dissatisfaction.

"I...I..." It was miserable. I was seen. I must have explained it when I went back. When I thought of the boss's jealousy, Luo Huan's scalp was numb.

"Come up!" Hei Jieming lifted Luo Huan straight up and took back his arms.

As for Long Cheyu, he directly distributed his hand. After buffering, this height was simply a minor meaning for Long Cheyu, so he didn't have to worry about him.

Sniffing the familiar breath of the boss, Luo Huan finally felt his heartbeat, thumping, beating so fast.

She held it in for a long time, and suddenly, took a deep breath.

"I'm scared to death." He hugged him tightly, as if this could calm all the horror.

Hei Jieming bit her ear bead, "This matter is not over. Let's go back and see how I deal with you."

Luo Huan wanted to defend himself.

Hei Jieming had already pressed the back of her head hard and refused to let her speak. "First solve the trouble, shut up, I don't want to deal with him, I have to deal with you."

All right.

Luo Huan pursed his mouth.

Could it be that she stopped talking?

Seeing that she became well-behaved, Hei Jieming immediately targeted all her firepower at Long Cheyu.
Chapter completed!