Return of the King

Chapter 1811: Test Skills

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While talking, Li Qianqian sent her to the window.

Fan Jianming was still going to explain to her, but she did not expect that she was already standing on the windowsill.

I'm going to the third floor!

This criminal is cheap, wouldn't he really want to murder me?

"Husband, I jumped, can you catch it?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said, "What made me catch it? It's not testing my ability."

"Damn, do you really want to kill me?"

"Wife," Fan Jianming said, "You close your eyes, just like you use your consciousness to dominate your soul out of the body, you think in your heart, floating in the air, slowly down, let me see what the result will be. "

Li Qianqian looked incredible and shook her head: "I said, my husband, can you be a little reliable? Just want to see the result, you let me jump from the third floor?"

"Don't worry, just your slim figure, even if you jump from the third floor, how much impact does it have? If I don't have the ability to connect with you, why should I be your husband?"

Li Qianqian's small mouth curled up: "You will die if you don't brag for one day?"

Fan Jianming smiled and said: "The battle is imminent, and I lack helpers by my side. I just want to see how much potential you have yet to realize. You know, inner alchemy brings us unlimited possibilities, but we still don't know how many. "

"If a war breaks out, we would have the potential to decide the outcome but don't know how to use it. If we lose the war, how wrong would you say it?"

Li Qianqian looked disgusted and said: "Just for this, do you use your wife as a guinea pig? All right, I will fulfill you!"

Li Qianqian thought: If you framed me in order to marry Norma, I would never let you off if I was a ghost... No, I would never let Norma off if I was a ghost!

After speaking, Li Qianqian closed her eyes and jumped directly onto Fan Jianming's head.

When she felt that her feet were empty, she felt a little in her heart: Emma, why am I so stupid?

Do you really believe him so?

Slow down, slow down.

It's best to go up, up...

Fan Jianming saw that she really jumped down, and thought to himself: I'm going, it's true love!

Just as Li Qianqian jumped down, her body suddenly stopped again!

Fan Jianming finally understood that she could completely control her body with her mind.

Li Qianqian kept thinking about going down slowly, preferably up, up

.

Since I was extremely nervous at the beginning, and the whole mind was concerned about whether the body can be controlled, and don't fall down, I didn't feel anything abnormal at first.

But after a while, she felt cold.

The wind blowing on her back was getting stronger and stronger, and there was even the salty smell of sea water.

There was also the sound of waves rolling towards the beach from below.

"Husband, are you still there?"

Li Qianqian yelled, but did not hear Fan Jianming's answer.

"Husband, husband--"

Li Qianqian yelled twice, not only did not hear Fan Jianming's answer, but also felt that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the sound of the waves below was wave after wave.

What do you mean?

Li Qianqian opened her eyes and took a look--

"Emma!"

Where is the yard?

Where are Fan Jianming and that medium-sized van?

Under the moonlight, the blue sea became pitch black, and only the rolling waves, like white foam from beer, were rushing to the shore in waves.

Judging from the current height, Li Qianqian is no longer a three-story building, at least the height of a twenty-story building.

Just hearing her scream, the whole person fell like a meteorite!

day!

This is where?

The murderer is cheap, hurt me!

"Guilty--cheap--"

Li Qianqian desperately called Fan Jianming's nickname.

This is the first time that she and Fan Jianming have called Fan Jianming's nickname since they received the certificate.

After all, this nickname carries the pain and sadness of Fan Jianming's teenage years. Even if it is flirting and cursing, Li Qianqian has never called this nickname.

But at this moment Li Qianqian actually called out.

This is certainly not hate.

Just amidst panic-stricken fear and despair, calling for help from the bottom of my heart.

Because she knew that only Fan Jianming could save her when her life was hanging by a thread.

When a person feels in danger, the first thing he thinks of is of course his favorite person!

The problem is that Li Qianqian fell quickly, but he couldn't hear Fan Jianming's answer, let alone see Fan Jianming's shadow.

As the weight of the body continued to accelerate the speed of the fall, the cold air flow from down made Li Qianqian almost unable to open his eyes.

She simply closed her eyes and thought: If I fall into the sea and die, forget it, otherwise, look back and see how I can clean you up.

A convict!

Li Qianqian felt the sound of the waves getting louder and louder, and even the moisture rolled up by the waves had surged from below.

She squeezed her nose subconsciously, preparing for the loud thud.

At this moment, Li Qianqian felt that she was being hugged, and opened her eyes to see that Fan Jianming was holding her body with both hands.

Li Qianqian glanced down, and the tumbling waves were only about one meter high from her feet.

Li Qianqian's face turned pale in shock.

She raised her head, and when she was about to swear, Fan Jianming's kiss blocked her mouth.

Her cold face and lips made Fan Jianming feel very comfortable.

And Fan Jianming's warm breath caused Li Qianqian's tight nerves and muscles to relax suddenly.

She bit Fan Jianming's tongue fiercely, then tilted her head back, and uttered angrily: "Smelly husband, don't catch me if you have the ability!"

As soon as Fan Jianming's arm loosened, Li Qianqian's body slid down.

"what--"

After being caught off guard by Fan Jianming's calculation, the spirits of the world were scattered all day long, and he stretched out his hands to hug Fan Jianming's neck.

She can't hold her under normal circumstances.

Fan Jianming fell down at the same time and was just hugged by her.

When they were more than fifty centimeters away from the wave under their feet, they stopped in the air again.

This time Li Qianqian was really frightened.

"Hate it! Smelly husband, badass, I'm fighting with you! Ugh—"

Li Qianqian saw Fan Jianming hugged herself again, immediately let go of her hands, raised her small pink fist, and beat Fan Jianming's shoulders in turn.

It was not just exaggerated howling, although there were no tears running, but the tears circled in the eyes, but the cry was a bit loud.

Fan Jianming went to kiss her again.

Li Qianqian was out of anger.

She didn't struggle, but she didn't respond. She simply relaxed her body completely, and she fell limp in Fan Jianming's arms.

Fan Jianming suddenly felt her body heavier.

"I'm sorry, wife, are you scared?"

Li Qianqian closed her eyes and pretended to die.

"Actually, I didn't mean it, I just didn't hold it."

Li Qianqian still rarely cares about him.

Fan Jianming kissed her cold face and neck again, but Li Qianqian still did not make any response.

(End of this chapter)