Chapter 1989 Either Continue or I Die (5)

Fang Chixia pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Three!" Luo Yibei coldly began to count down.

Fang Chixia just stared at his hand and still did not make any reaction.

"Two!" Luo Yibei's voice sounded again.

Fang Chixia's hand kept pulling the corner of her clothes, but she still did not speak.

Luo Yibei's eyes reflected a hint of coldness, and the trigger was about to be pulled again, Fang Chixia's body suddenly rushed towards him.

Her movements were very fast, her white dress was blown up by the wind, her body hit him in the arms, and she grabbed the gun in her hand and threw it to the side. She pushed him and fell to the ground with a "bang".

All her reactions were very fast, and the speed of running was like an explosion, even Luo Yibei did not react.

The two fell to the ground together, she pressed him, and the heartbeats of both of them were very fast, "thump" "thump", fresh and powerful.

Fang Chixia did not mean to get up, just lying on him, as if she had not recovered from what had just happened.

She didn't care that there were so many people at the scene, and just pressed him down, with her arms around his waist. It was obviously just a reaction in a moment of urgency, but it looked like a snuggle.

She seemed to be frightened, and her face was pale at first.

Her hand pulled the corner of his clothes tightly, and her five fingers kept tightening.

Their chests were pressed against each other, and Luo Yibei could clearly feel her increased heartbeat and his own.

Fang Chixia's heartbeat was several beats faster than his, as if it suddenly revived after being silent, one after another.

Compared to her nervousness, Luo Yibei was much calmer than her.

His face didn't even fluctuate much, and he let her lie on him, staring at her calmly.

His eyes slid along her hand, wandered across her body, and finally stopped at the hair on her side face.

Her hair on the side face was already wet with sweat at some point, and the sweat rolled down her smooth face, slid across her neck, and merged into the collar on her chest. The white clothes were already wet at some point.

Feisino stood a few meters away from the two of them, looking at Fang Chixia calmly, rubbing his temples with his fingertips.

Fang Chixia was still lying on Luo Yibei. She seemed to have suddenly forgotten what was going on. She just leaned in Luo Yibei's arms, her head resting on his heart, listening to his strong heartbeat, and had no intention of getting up.

Luo Yibei looked past her and scanned the scene calmly.

He wanted to see what was going on at the scene, and unexpectedly found that the long red carpet had no petals or bouquets, and it didn't look like a wedding had been held.

Luo Yibei was slightly stunned, and didn't react to what was going on for a while.

"Cancelled, you guessed it right." Feisino's voice sounded next to him, "The intention of both Chixia and I!"

Luo Yibei was stunned again, as if he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.

He didn't expect Fang Chixia to cancel it.

Seeing that she just rushed over so hurriedly, did she look like someone who would cancel the wedding?

Feisino didn't want to explain too much, and looked at the guests coldly.

He didn't care that Mrs. Chris was still there, and he announced, "Today's wedding ends here! I'm sorry, everyone, it's just a misunderstanding by grandma!"

He seemed not to want to stay at the scene any longer, and left after saying a few words, and walked in front and went straight out of the scene.