Looking at the determined figure, he jumped back without hesitation.
The man in black was stunned and immediately rushed to the edge of the cliff to catch the proud figure.
However, it was in vain.
The man in black's mood at this time could no longer be described as complicated.
He just noticed that something was wrong with her face and wanted to follow her to have a look, but she jumped up without giving him a chance to speak.
And down He stared blankly at the figure dissipating under the cliff.
At such a height, the chance of survival was slim.
He was the one who forced that proud woman to death.
At this moment, a breeze blew up from a distance.
Before the man in black could see his face clearly, a white figure jumped down from the cliff.
The body that was falling rapidly was floating, looking helpless and lonely like a drifting boat.
The fierce wind in the ears was mixed with the deep chill.
The whistling sound made the face hurt, and the eyes could not be opened, but Qiandai still could not be blown away.
The hot and bone-eroding itching and unbearable feeling deep in the body.
Qian Dai closed her eyes, her mind slowly being swallowed up by dizziness, and she felt unwilling in her heart.
Was she going to end like this?
In his previous life, he was shot through the heart and lungs by a bullet from his most trusted companion, but in this life, he died after falling off a cliff.
How could I be willing to do so?
Qian Dai clenched her fists.
Before the last moment, she could not give up and bit the tip of her tongue.
While it was painful, a fishy sweetness spread in her mouth, and Qian Dai regained some of her consciousness.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he could vaguely see that his body was falling rapidly.
The cliffs on both sides were bare and steep, but there was nothing to rely on.
And the only thing is the dagger in his hand.
This was her last thing to save her life. what to do At the moment of thinking, a wave of dizziness rushed into her mind again.
The burning and unbearable feeling suddenly engulfed Qian Dai's mind.
The bone-eroding charm made her couldn't help but let out a soft cry, and she couldn't control her hands and pulled hard.
Pulling off her clothes, it seemed that this could relieve the burning sensation in her body.
But the tattered clothes could not withstand being torn apart like this, revealing a large area of fair and delicate skin.
The rapidly falling wind brought a biting chill, blowing on the exposed large area of skin.
The cool feeling suddenly made Qiandai jump to her feet and regain her consciousness.
Realizing what she had just done, "Damn it."
Qian Dai couldn't help but curse.
I don’t know if I am scolding the person who drugged me or myself.
But these are not important.
What I should be thinking about now is how to get through this difficulty.
After gathering her clothes, Qian Dai touched the belt around her waist.
Without hesitation, she immediately took it off, then tied the dagger to one end of the belt, and the other end to her wrist.
There is no way, the belt is too short and can only be tied around the wrist.
Qian Dai's body was extremely weak at this time, and she had to resist the waves in her body all the time.
The fierce wind blew her eyes hard, so she could only hold on and fumble to tie the dagger inch by inch.
By the time she was tied up, her face turned pale from exhaustion, and her mind collapsed several times.
With the last bit of strength, she opened her eyes and looked at how far away she was from the bottom of the cliff, calculating how to insert the dagger into the rock of the cliff at the last moment. to avoid being thrown to death.
However, the situation at the bottom of the cliff was blurry, and the potency of the love potion was already reaching its peak.
I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold on until that time.
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This time, it was really going to be over, Qian Dai wanted to laugh bitterly.
Although she didn't want to admit it, she had to admit it.
At this moment, she felt deeply powerless, the kind of powerlessness that could not save her.
If she had known better, she would have agreed to Yao Lao's relief without hesitation, otherwise she would not have pushed herself into a desperate situation.
It's a pity that money can't buy it.
I already knew it.
Just when Qian Dai closed her eyes in despair, her waist suddenly tightened, and a strong force pulled her upwards, and then she fell into a warm embrace.
A faint scent of snow lotus lingered on the tip of Qian Dai's nose.
There is a kind of person who is born noble, just like an immortal; there are some people who only need one glance, or maybe don't need one glance, as long as he appears, people can't ignore his existence.
The person in front of her is this kind of person.
Just a warm embrace makes Qian Dai feel inexplicably relieved.
Even if she doesn't look at his face, even if she is still sinking into the abyss, at this moment, Qian Dai feels that even if The next moment it was death, no big deal.
His heart skipped a few beats, and he raised his head slightly, his hazy eyes seeing that chiseled, unparalleled face.
At this time, he was lowering his head and looking at himself quietly, his dark eyes were full of depth, and his tightly pursed lips were heavy, but when he looked at her blurred eyes, he was overflowing with joy.
Surprised and uneasy.
But just for a moment, the hand holding Qian Dai tightened, and her warm words seemed to fall from the misty clouds, "Don't worry, I'm here."
Qian Dai's head exploded with a buzzing sound, and there were words that were very familiar to me.
"Brother," Qian Dai murmured softly, her hoarse voice full of fatigue, but because of being hit, her long voice was full of charm.
At this moment, several fragments vaguely came to mind.
Looking at that handsome face, she seemed to see peach blossoms flying all over the sky.
The man who looked like an immortal turned his hands lightly, and the long sound of the piano resounded throughout the world.
On the other side of the world, a woman in white with a gauze arm was dancing in the rain of flowers. , dancing and jumping lightly Qian Dai screamed in pain, followed by a splitting headache, and something in her mind seemed to want to explode.
At this moment, the power of the love potion finally couldn't be suppressed, and the surging wave completely engulfed Qian Dai's consciousness.
Qian Dai felt like she was on a stove, and the warm embrace that was close to her made Qian Dai feel like she was grasping at a life-saving straw.
The pleasant smell of snow lotus and the warm touch made Qian Dai unable to control herself.
Her fidgety and charming body twisted vigorously in Murong Yichen's arms.
His little hands kept tearing at his clothes.
Qian Dai's clothes were already loose, and this pull revealed a large area of rouge-colored fair skin.
Murong Yichen, who was holding her, trembled, and a fire rose in his brows like springs, and his eyes were like jade.
There was also a suspicious blush on the base of the ears.
The person in her arms didn't realize anything was wrong with her at all.
The coolness on the exposed skin instantly made her burning skin feel comfortable, so she tore harder.
There was a trace of helplessness in Murong Yichen's eyes.
His strong arms firmly clamped her restless hands, and he stretched out his hands to pull up her clothes.
Then he noticed the dagger tied to her wrist and looked down.
Look, he immediately understood Qian Dai’s plan.
Looking at the red-faced person with charming eyes in his arms, Murong Yichen's clear spring-like eyes were full of emotions.
Finally, he sighed slightly and tightened the person in his arms.
At this time, the two of them were about to reach the bottom of the cliff.
As soon as Murong Yichen flicked his robe, the dagger tied to Qian Dai's hand was cut open by a force of Qi toughness, and then was slammed into the steep cliff with great force, leaving only the handle of the knife exposed.
Then Murong Yichen raised his strength and jumped up towards the cliff.
His toes used the handle of the knife to stabilize the speed of their descent.
Then he spun around again, raised his strength, and then faced the mountain again.
Photographed from the bottom of an underground cliff After a few palms, at this time, with the ground where Murong Yichen struck as the center, a force of energy formed within ten meters at the bottom of the cliff, opposing the momentum of the two people's fall, supporting their bodies, and then Murong Yichen Holding Qian Dai in her arms, she landed smoothly at the bottom of the cliff. s: Thank you all for your support and rewards, I love you so much.
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