Fang Chixia pursed her lips and said nothing.
"Three!" Luo Yibei started counting down coldly.
Fang Chixia just stared at his hands and still didn't make any reaction.
"Two!" Luo Yibei's voice sounded again.
Fang Chixia's hands kept tugging at the corners of her clothes, but she still didn't speak.
Luo Yibei's eyes reflected a hint of coldness, and he was about to pull the trigger again, but Fang Chixia's body suddenly rushed towards him.
She moved quickly, her white dress was blown up by the wind, and her body bumped into his arms. She grabbed the gun in her hand and threw it to the side. She pushed him and fell to the ground together with a "thud".
All her reactions were very fast, and her running speed was like an explosion, even Luo Yibei couldn't react.
The two of them fell to the ground together, and she pressed him. The heartbeats of both of them were very fast, "pop" and "pop", fresh and powerful.
Fang Chixia had no intention of getting up, and just lay on top of him, as if she hadn't recovered from what had just happened.
She didn't care that there were so many people at the scene, she just pressed him and put her arms around his waist. It was obviously just a reaction out of urgency, but it was like snuggling.
She seemed to be frightened, and there was no color in her face at first.
Her hands pulled the corner of his clothes tightly, and her fingers kept tightening it.
The two of them were chest to chest, and Luo Yibei could clearly feel her intensifying heartbeat, as well as his own.
Fang Chixia's heart beat several beats faster than his, as if she suddenly came to life after silence, one after another.
Compared to her nervousness, Luo Yibei was much calmer than her.
His expression didn't even change much. He let her lie on top of him and stared at her calmly.
His eyes slid along her hands, traveled across her body, and finally stopped on the hair on her side.
The hair on the side of her face had become wet with sweat at some point. The sweat rolled down her smooth face, slid across her neck, and blended into the neckline of her chest. The white clothes had become wet at some point. , already wet.
Fesnuo stood a few meters away from the two of them, looking at Fang Chixia in this state calmly, and rubbed his temples with his fingertips.
Fang Chixia was still lying on Luo Yibei's body. She seemed to have suddenly forgotten what was going on at the moment. She just leaned in Luo Yibei's arms, resting her head on his heart, listening to his powerful heartbeat. , and had no intention of getting up.
Luo Yibei looked past her and glanced around the scene calmly.
He wanted to see what was going on at the scene, but unexpectedly discovered that the long red carpet had no petals or bouquets, and it didn't look like a wedding.
Luo Yibei was slightly startled, unable to realize what was going on.
"Cancelled, you guessed it right." Next to him, Fesnuo's voice suddenly sounded, "Chi Xia and I both mean it!"
Luo Yibei was startled again, as if he didn't expect him to be so straightforward.
I didn’t even expect that Fang Chixia would cancel.
Seeing how hurried she was just now, she looked like someone who had canceled a wedding
Fesnuo didn't want to explain too much and looked at the guests present with cold eyes.
Regardless of whether Mrs. Chris was still present, he announced directly, "Today's wedding is over! I'm sorry, everyone, it's just a misunderstanding caused by grandma!"
He didn't seem to want to stay at the scene any longer, so he left a few words, walked ahead and walked straight out of the scene.