Ghost door opens

Chapter 19 Warm and Soft Jade

Feng Junyang in the trunk heard the father and son in front of him shouting and igniting in a hurry, kept coughing, and there was no sound for a while. What the hell are these two doing? Where did the car catch fire?

He wanted to look, but he couldn't get up. The doors and windows of the car were closed and the air couldn't flow in. He felt that it was getting more and more difficult to breathe. What should he do? If you hold it like this, you will not only have to hold it down, but also die soon if the Qianhe in front of you lacks oxygen.

"Feng Junyang..." A soft voice sounded overhead. For Feng Junyang, who was thinking at this time, it seemed to be a thunder in the clear sky. This sound was so familiar that it was the bloody voice just now...

She's coming! He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then counted "one, two, three..." in his heart to cheer himself up. After all, it takes courage to look at the bloody person, and it is still on his head at this moment!

Counting five, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked up. Oh, my God, this time it's not a blood man, but it's more scary than a blood man!

Isn't the woman lying on the backrest, with a pair of big eyes tilted, a small mouth, and beautiful hair covering half of her face? Isn't Qianhe straight and immortal?

"You...you came back to life..." He was scared and began to possess his tongue again. "No... you... woke up..."

"Hmm!" Qianhe held his cheek and flashed a pair of big watery eyes. He looked at Feng Junyang and asked playfully, "Are you uncomfortable there? Do you want me to untie you?"

Nonsense! Isn't this a knowing question?

"Do you want it?" Qianhe saw that he didn't say anything, and twisted his body with his small mouth twisted and acted coquettishly.

"Ye, of course! I'm suffocated to death. Hurry up and untie me."

"Hee, then... I don't do anything without reward!" She narrowed her eyes into a crack, stretched out her hand, and shook her index finger in front of Feng Junyang's eyes, "I have the conditions to save people!"

"Auntie, if you have any conditions, just let me know." He couldn't laugh or cry, "That's right, where's Ma Ben?"

"I fell asleep. Shh!" She put her finger on her red lips, "I have the conditions..."

"Hurry up! I'll be suffothed in it for a while. Who else are you going to talk to? Feng Junyang suddenly felt a little strange. Qianhe, who sacrificed his life to save people on the execution ground, was not like this. She was vigorous and heroic. Now why did she suddenly become so coquettish?

"As long as I save you, will you promise me any conditions?" Seeing him nodding, she still stretched out her little finger uneasly, "Come on, pull the hook..."

"Auntie! My hands are tied to break! What can I use to hook you..." Why is this woman so unruly!

"Hee, I forgot..." She covered her mouth and smiled, suddenly jumped from the back seat into the trunk!

Feng Junyang shouted, and the big wound in her chest actually turned down from the hard back seat! If the wound is cracked, the consequences are unimaginable. Before the call came out, his mouth was blocked by a soft thing.

Qianhe actually fell impartially on his broad chest! It was too much that her flaming red lips pressed on her mouth! In his arms was a soft body, and a fragrance came to his nose. He suddenly felt that his whole body was like a numb electric current, and his body was comfortable. For a moment, Feng Junyang unconsciously closed his eyes, because how wonderful this moment was so wonderful that he had never experienced it...

"Hey! You take advantage of others!" His face was grabbed by her with two fingers, and she opened her eyes wide and said aggrievedly, "You are a bad person!"

Am I a bad person? You fell into my arms! Besides, that's also my first kiss. It's cheap for you if I don't settle accounts with you!

Feng Junyang's face turned red for a while and said, "Auntie, auntie, I'm convinced you. Untie it quickly..."

Qianhe giggled and got up. The trunk was so big. How could it accommodate two people? She tried hard to turn him over, but she couldn't reach his hand.

"Idiot! You don't know how to open the door and then open the trunk door!" In the narrow space, there was less and less oxygen, and there was such a warm and soft jade in his arms. His breathing became more and more rapid. He said embarrassedly, "Get up!"

"Puff!" Qianhe looked at Feng Junyang fixedly and suddenly laughed, "Your face is so red!" Dongdong'! Your heart is about to jump out!"

"You're going to crush me to death!" His eyes had nowhere to escape, and the faint halo in the ears of thousands of cranes made him reluctant to look away. "Get up quickly..."

"I... suddenly don't want to save you..." She jumped up, slipped into the back seat, held her cheeks with her hand, and looked at Feng Junyang fixedly. "Let you out and you'll go..."

He can't laugh or cry. Will he still follow you if he let me out? But he said, "Then I'll go wherever you want me, okay?"

"Really?" She was happy again. Her eyes blinked, and two pairs of long eyelashes flashed, like two flying butterflies. "Where are I going, where are you going?"

"Hmm." He promised and thought to himself, such a difficult girl will run away when I go out, so that you can't catch up! Isn't it going to be haunted by you?

"Well, I'll untie it for you. You turn your back."

He turned his body side with difficulty and felt his hands loosened: "Okay?"

"All right!" She smiled gently, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's just numb." He shook his sore arm, turned around, saw her looking at himself stupidly, and couldn't help patting her on the head. "Stupid, look at me. Open the door and let's go out. Xiao He is still unconscious inside."

She spit out her tongue and stretched out her hand to open the door, but she couldn't open it, and she couldn't open the door on the other side. She suddenly blushed and suddenly cried and said, "I can't open the door either..."

Feng Junyang looked at her and laughed: "Haha, say you are a fool, but you still don't believe it!" It turned out that she pushed it out like an ordinary bedroom wooden door.

"Well," Feng Junyang demonstrated, "You have to pull this handle..."

He opened the door, and Qianhe jumped down with joy. Feng Junyang's raised leg suddenly stopped, and a cloud of suspicion rose in his heart. The daughter of the commander's family left school, why didn't she open the door of the car?

This doubt was replaced by another question: the father and son in the front row did not make a sound from beginning to end. Now one of them is lying on the steering wheel, and the other is lying on the backrest, motionless.

"What's wrong with them?"

"They want to kill you and send you to receive the reward, but you still care about their life or death?" Qianhe raised his chin and said disdainfully, "It's not killing them. It's a cheap dog father and son. Then throw them into the river, feed them fish, shrimps, and turtles..."

He heard the cold smell of Qianhe's words. Wasn't she in a coma just now? How do you know the tricks of Ma Ben and his son? Also, did Qianhe make them like this?

"Feng Junyang, you promised me to save you. Where are you going..." Qianhe ran over and took Feng Junyang's hand delicately and pulled it hard.

"I... Let's see how Xiao He goes first, okay?" He is perfunctory.

"Don't worry, let's go." Qianhe said softly, "It's not good here at all!"

"No one wants to go!" A voice came from afar, and Feng Junyang followed the sound. In the sunset, a figure rushed to the ground.