Renault scoffed, slowly put on his jumpsuit, and fastened his safety belt with his knuckles. "Provocation? Childish."
Thirty minutes later, at an altitude of 3,000 meters.
The helicopter's propellers whipped up a strong wind and the hatch opened wide.
Renault sat on the edge of the cabin door, fastened only with a simple double safety belt, and tied Lina roughly in front of him.
"This is how you play with your life."
He pulled at the rope connecting the two of them, making a teeth-grinding sound of tightening.
Lina suddenly wrapped her legs around his waist, her red lips were like flames, and her long hair danced wildly in the air.
"Are you scared? It's not too late to beg for mercy now." She asked while biting his ear.
Renault sneered and grabbed her by the back of the neck, "I'll return this sentence to you intact."
Next second.
He fell back holding her.
The two fell into the sea of clouds like meteors.
In the moment of weightlessness, the world spun.
The clouds scraped across my skin like a knife, and the strong wind rushed into my lungs, making even breathing a luxury.
Lina opened her arms as she fell rapidly, like a bird out of control.
Renault suddenly grabbed her wrist and pressed her into his arms.
When the altimeter dropped below 800 meters, Renault finally pulled the parachute ring.
The moment the parachute is opened, the parachute rope becomes taut.
Lina crashed into his arms, causing her ribs to ache.
She looked up and met Renault's lips, which were so close to her.
The moment you land.
"Bang--!"
Renault's back hit the grass first, and the impact made his internal organs tremble.
Lina was locked tightly in his arms, and only heard a muffled groan from above her head.
She propped herself up and saw bloody marks on his forearm caused by the parachute cord.
"Madman..." Renault cursed and pulled the troublesome umbrella rope away with one hand.
Lina smiled, a dangerous light dancing in her eyes, "Are you crazy?"
She traced her fingertips across his veined neck. "I haven't taken you bungee jumping yet... the kind where you tie a rope and jump off a bridge."
The veins on Renault's forehead throbbed, and the hand that was pinching her waist suddenly tightened, "Are you fucking going to die?!"
"Shh..." Lina suddenly pressed her index finger against his lips.
She blinked like a cunning cat, "My New Year's wish..."
Her red lips brushed against his tense jaw, "But I want to do something more exciting with the Sixth Young Master..."
Before she finished speaking, she lowered her head and kissed him on the lips.
Renault's breathing suddenly stopped.
Her lips pressed down on me, sweet as cherry balm, impossibly soft.
This realization made his muscles tense.
So this is what kissing is like.
The sweet taste of her lips was like poison, tearing his sanity apart.
Renault suddenly took the initiative, pressed her under him, and bit her lower lip with a rough and fierce force.
The taste of rust spread between lips and teeth.
It's just like their relationship, painful and addictive.
Lina let out a soft snort from her nose.
He learns so fast.
When the tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, Lina's eyelashes trembled violently.
How ridiculous! She was the one who provoked, and now she is also the one being attacked and plundered.
Renault noticed the trembling of her eyelashes.
Lina was holding back.
This realization made his pupils shrink suddenly, and the hand holding her lower back suddenly tightened.
The pain of the parachute cord cutting into his forearm became the catalyst, and he almost crushed her lips with the force of his bite.
"Are you scared now?"
He pressed his forehead against hers, panting. His thumbs pressed hard against the corners of her wet lips, his voice hoarse. "Where's the courage to pull me skydiving just now?"
Lina's ears were red as blood, but her knees rubbed against his waist maliciously.
She laughed breathlessly, "Sixth Young Master, did you learn this kiss from the wolf cub?"
He didn't answer, but pinched her chin and pressed his fingertips on her bitten lip.
Lina saw her own triumphant smile in his lustful eyes.
That smile was like the moonlight reflected on a knife blade, beautiful and deadly.
And she was willing to be cut.
…
On the other side, the Shi family’s old house was brightly lit.
As Shi Heng and Gu Youran stepped into the living room, the lively conversation and laughter suddenly quieted down.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
"You Ran is here," said the old lady, sitting in the main seat, waving lovingly, "Come and sit next to grandma."
Ever since Gu Youran performed that heart surgery on the old lady, the old lady's body has become healthier than before, and her attitude towards her has also begun to change.
Gu Youran walked obediently to the old lady and sat down, but was keenly aware of several unfriendly glances.
Second uncle's wife Sun Huili and Su Manyun, who was sitting in the corner, were staring at the jade bracelet on her wrist.
It was a priceless antique jewellery given to her by the old lady in the hospital.
She wore it today specifically to show her status in the Shi family.
"Oh, this is our Xiaoheng's wife?"
Sun Huili said with a fake smile, her tone full of obvious contempt, "I heard she's a singer? What songs has she sung?"
Before Gu Youran could respond, Shi Yining, who was sitting on Shi Zhengyang's right, put down his teacup.
"Second Aunt," Shi Yining said calmly, "You Ran is a rock star with over 100 million record sales worldwide, Lenna."
"If you don't understand, you can look it up online."
"But I think Second Aunt usually only listens to opera, right?"
Gu Youran looked at the sister he met for the first time in surprise.
She only knew that Shi Yining was the adopted daughter of Shi Zhengyang and his late ex-wife, and that she was working in the medical field abroad.
He is three years older than Shi Heng, but his well-maintained face makes him look no more than twenty-five or twenty-six.
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