Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 159 This Woman Is Hopeless!

Yang Xiaoqing took a deep breath, bit her lip, her heart pounding.

"Yan Jun, you said I was a cheeky girl, I admit it. But I never hurt you, did I?"

"As a woman who has never been in love and longs for love, I just want to be your woman, and nothing else. Is it wrong?"

"Yan Jun, we've already had a skin-to-skin kiss, what are you running away from? Can you be a little more manly?!"

After speaking, Yang Xiaoqing's eyes were slightly red, and her full chest kept rising and falling.

Now that the words have been spoken, it is simply a showdown.

The reason why she chose to say what was in her heart at this time, and even used aggressive tactics, was because she faintly felt from Yan Jun that the large-scale disaster created by the god of death this time might not be so simple.

Yan Jun looks as steady as Mount Tai, but in fact, when he sleeps, his brows are wrinkled, and there is no smile on his face. Some of them are resolute and fearless.

This is a very bad sign.

Maybe, after this evening, the two will be separated forever.

She must showdown to Yan Jun before disaster strikes, trying to leave no regrets.

"Neuropathy."

Yan Jun whispered something and turned his head.

"Yes, I am insane!"

Yan Jun was just about to complain about this shameless woman in his heart, but Yang Xiaoqing jumped up when he was unprepared.

A pair of soft arms wrapped around his neck, Yan Jun smelled the faint fragrance of Yang Xiaoqing's body at close range, resisted the throbbing in his heart, neither dared to move at will, nor dared to scold.

Looking at Yang Xiaoqing's beautiful face with tears in her eyes.

Yan Jun felt that this woman was really moving, and she was caught off guard for a while.

next moment.

Yang Xiaoqing bit her lip, blushing and kissed directly.

In an instant, Yan Jun's mind went blank.

"Uh...uh..."

Confused, Yan Jun realized that he had an impulse, and pushed Yang Xiaoqing away like a conditioned reflex.

MD, was kissed!

Yan Jun felt depressed for a while.

"Yang Xiaoqing, you crazy woman!"

"Yeah, I'm a crazy woman!"

Yang Xiaoqing raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes filled with tears, and looked straight at him.

"Yan Jun, you obviously don't hate me, you even like me a little bit, but why do you always run away? Are you worried about Ning Xue? I don't mind, what else do you mind? In this world where death has descended, you are all The master of the world can do whatever he wants, follow his own heart, and don't need to care about anyone's vision and opinion of you."

"Take the courage to shoot the five prisoners last night and accept me boldly, okay?"

"Don't worry, I'm a woman who understands proportions and won't rely too much on you to stick to you."

Yan Jun was silent.

Yang Xiaoqing twitched her nose, a firm look flashed in her eyes, and continued: "You gave me three lives, anyway, I will never have another man besides you in my life, Yan Jun, you run away like this It can't solve the problem!"

The voice fell.

Yan Jun remained silent.

Yang Xiaoqing didn't urge again, just stared at him with an affectionate expression.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little charming.

a long time.

Yan Jun sighed slightly, looked up at Yang Xiaoqing's eyes, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Have you figured it out?"

Yang Xiaoqing's beautiful eyes lit up, bit her lip, and nodded heavily.

"Okay! I promise you!"

Yang Xiaoqing wiped away her tears, a flowery smile bloomed on her face, and was about to stick to it again, but Yan Jun shook his head slightly.

"not now!"

"Let's talk after this crisis is over!"

Yan Jun took a deep breath and took the initiative to hold Yang Xiaoqing's hand.

"Can……"

What Yang Xiaoqing wanted was to strike while the iron was hot, seize the time before the disaster struck, and sublimate their relationship with Yan Jun. Even if they failed to survive this disaster, they would not leave any regrets.

But after thinking about it, it is very rare for Yan Jun to make such a compromise, and he can no longer make an inch.

And he really has no interest now.

"OK then!"

The disappointment on Yang Xiaoqing's face instantly turned into sweetness. With a slight tilt of her delicate body, she snuggled directly into Yan Jun's arms.

At this moment, her dream has come true, and she is looking forward to the early end of this large-scale disaster tonight.

Yan Jun hugged Lou Yang Xiaoqing's waist tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "Cunning girl! Cheeky girl! Bad girl!"

Yang Xiaoqing chuckled, and there were still faint tears on his face.

"Well, yes, thank you for the compliment!"

Yan Jun's eyes twitched slightly, completely speechless.

"You are a woman who is hopeless, how can you drill into the wolf's mouth by yourself!"

The words fall.

Yang Xiaoqing raised her pretty face and smiled with two shallow dimples, "Oh? Is that so? Are you a wolf? Why do I think you are as timid as a mouse?"

"Don't be too pushy!"

Yan Jun reprimanded in a low voice, turned his head sideways, and a trace of evil fire rose faintly in his heart.

The next second, he pushed Yang Xiaoqing away without hesitation.

"Get me a drink, frozen!"

"Gluck cluck..."

Yang Xiaoqing got up, twisted her weak and boneless waist, and let out a series of silver bell-like laughter.

...

3600!

3599!

3598!

Yan Jun looked at the countdown to death above Yang Xiaoqing's head, there was still an hour left, and his eyes narrowed slowly.

"Have you brought everything?"

Yang Xiaoqing was carrying a small satchel and nodded.

"Go! Go downstairs!"

Yan Jun opened the door and strode out, followed by Yang Xiaoqing.

three minutes later.

The two came to the square of Ruian Community.

The moment the two of them appeared, the billions of viewers who were guarding the live broadcast room instantly widened their eyes and cheered up.

"Come here! Brother Jun is going to be ready to face the god of death!"

"Come on, Brother Jun! This time, I must stomp the god of death under my feet!"

"It's necessary! It's the same sentence, you can always trust Brother Jun!"

next moment.

Zhou Ke's high voice suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

"All residents living on the 38th floor, all evacuate!"

The words fall.

A series of footsteps sounded almost at the same time on the top floors of several buildings in Ruian Community.

Half a minute later, Zhou Ke continued to shout: "37th floor! Evacuate!"

...

"36th floor! Evacuate!"

"35th floor! Evacuate!"

...

Listening to Zhou Ke's voice on the loudspeaker, Yan Jun stood on the square like a gun, noting the countdown to death above Yang Xiaoqing's head, while watching the orderly evacuation of residents in each building, silently counting the time in his heart.

Every resident who went downstairs was not out of Yan Jun's sight.

Everything is fine and in control.

Time passed minute by minute.

soon.

More than 6,000 residents of Ruian Community all came to the square, looking at Yan Jun as if they were looking at a life-saving straw.