Chapter 591

Muyazhe doesn't look at her either. He looks straight ahead. He turns the steering wheel sharply and pulls up the handbrake. The heavy tires cause huge friction with the ground, raising blue smoke.

As a result of intense friction, the smell of scorched rubber came to the nose.

"Cough Cough... "

In the rearview mirror, she saw the white eyes floating behind her car. She was frightened. She thought that the car was going to catch fire and said: "stop, stop!"

"Are you worried about me?" Muyazhe asked her persistently.

Instead of stopping here, he stepped on the accelerator more recklessly, and the speed increased by another gear, so fast that his ears almost lost their voice.

"Stop! Please!... "

Yun Shishi is stiff and sweaty.

After several drifts in a row, her face was white and bloodless. She tightly grasped the safety belt and closed her eyes to death. She dared not open it at all!

"Say, are you worried about me?" Muyazhe's face was tense and forced her to answer.

A drift, a loud, harsh friction sound.

The car drove straight to the end of the cliff, and was about to rush down the cliff!

"I'm worried about you! Enough! Stop! "

Yun Shishi screamed loudly --

moyazhe deadly stepped on the brake.

The car slammed into the fence, braked hard and stopped in time.

The sports car swayed heavily.

Yun Shishi opens his eyes bravely and bravely, but sees a mountain view of nothingness in front of him.

She could only see that the car was almost half at the end of the cliff.

Half of the car's head is almost suspended on the cliff. Down, it's ten thousand feet in the air.

If not brake in time, the sports car will break the guardrail and fall.

What is this? Is it scaring her?

Is it to frighten her that she drives like this?

Yun Shishi covers his face with a pale face, breathes fast, and his mood is on the verge of collapse.

"Mu Yazhe I hate you... " Yun Shishi covers his eyes, desperately tolerates himself, and does not let his most vulnerable side appear in front of this man.

As soon as he untied his seat belt, he pulled her in front of him and ordered fiercely, "I command you to take back this sentence!"

Cloud poetry stared at him with amazement and disbelief. Sometimes, the heartlessness of this man was chilling!

"Cloud poetry, advise you not to try to provoke me!"

Muyazhe lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her terrified face. He said coldly, "take back that sentence!"

"OK I take it back... " The voice of cloud poetry is broken and hoarse, choking.

His cold eyes suddenly fell on her delicate pink lips, and his eyes narrowed dangerously.

In front of her eyes, there seems to be a kissing play just now.

That scene, like acupuncture, made him full of anger and nowhere to vent.

Yun Shishi swallowed hard and moved away carefully.

However, muyazhe reached for her and raised his hand to her chin. His cold eyes fixed on her face. His long fingers ran over her lips and rubbed his fingers repeatedly.

It seems that they are trying to erase any traces on it, so much so that the lips of Yu Yunshi's poems are covered with blue and white.

"He kissed here?"

Cloud poem Leng Leng Leng, pink lips shudder, slowly nodded.

He stroked and crushed his fingertips, trying to wipe out any breath Gu Xingze left on her lips!

In this way, it seems not thorough enough.

He looked down abruptly, his thin lips in her mouth.