Death Is Coming: The Beginning Of The Countdown To Death

Chapter 177 God-Given Opportunity!

next moment.

Yang Xiaoqing bit her lip, suddenly rushed up desperately, hugged Yan Jun tightly, buried her head in his arms, and wept bitterly.

Yan Jun was mentally prepared in advance, so he was not surprised by Yang Xiaoqing's uncontrollable actions.

But embarrassingly...

Yang Xiaoqing was only wearing light-colored underwear at the moment, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white skin on her upper body.

The two were so tightly attached to each other.

Feeling the temperature on Yang Xiaoqing's body and the burning emotion towards him, Yan Jun took a deep breath, not knowing where to put his hands.

Can't stand it!

It's really unbearable!

well! If you can't stand it, you have to stand it, or bear it.

I deceived others so badly, and now it's nothing to bear this 'pain'.

Yan Jun patted Yang Xiaoqing's fragrant shoulder and sighed slightly in his heart.

After a while.

Yang Xiaoqing stopped crying, raised her head and looked at Yan Jun with tears in her eyes. The expression on her face was still a little unbelievable, "Yan Jun! Are you really not dead? Am I dreaming?"

As she said that, she slowly stretched out her trembling hands and held Yan Jun's cheeks gently, her expression a little embarrassed, for fear that all this was false.

"Didn't I stand right in front of you?"

Yan Jun nodded, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You can know if you are dreaming if you pinch yourself."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaoqing said with a tearful smile.

next second.

"hiss……"

There was pain in the arm, Yan Jun took a breath, "I asked you to pinch yourself, why are you pinching me?"

"I fear pain."

Yang Xiaoqing wiped her tears, lowered her head blushing and said in a low voice, "I'm not trying hard."

When the words fell, her pretty face with pear blossoms and rain was completely filled with surprise.

At this point, Yang Xiaoqing finally accepted the shocking good news, and she was so excited that she burst into tears.

But when he thought that his eyes were already red and swollen from crying, and he couldn't let his ugly side show in front of Yan Jun, he immediately forcibly held back.

After calming down a bit.

Yang Xiaoqing blinked her tearful eyes, and immediately realized her current state, and her heart jumped.

Without makeup on her face and crying for a long time, her appearance will definitely be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, my own makeup is also very good.

And the most important thing is that I have taken off my shirt at this moment, so I can show my quite confident figure in front of Yan Jun.

In the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow were in the same room.

The atmosphere is just so right.

Unsurprisingly, he should be the first to know that Yan Jun is not dead.

Godsend opportunity!

I must take this opportunity to get things done tonight!

Thinking of this, Yang Xiaoqing dispelled the remaining shyness in her heart, her body stood upright, her white teeth bit her lips, and a firm look flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Yan Jun's eyelids jumped and he took a step back subconsciously.

"Yan Jun."

"Um?"

"Just now... just now everyone saw that you were on the rooftop. In order to make a deal with the god of death, you were willingly struck to death by lightning, but why..."

Seeing the look on Yan Jun's face, Yang Xiaoqing was obviously a little embarrassed, so she prepared to take a detour and asked her doubts first.

In fact, after she confirmed that Yan Jun was still alive, she was pleasantly surprised, but felt that her brain was not enough.

In front of everyone's eyes, Yan Jun was struck by lightning and fell on the rooftop.

This picture has been witnessed by billions of netizens around the world, and it is absolutely impossible to see it wrong.

Moreover, it was Zhou Ke who was responsible for burying his 'body'. It was impossible for Captain Zhou to admit the wrong person, and he did leave with Yan Jun's 'body'.

Since Yan Jun is not dead, who was hacked to death?

Yang Xiaoqing frowned slightly, looking straight at Yan Jun with watery eyes, eager to know the truth.

The voice fell.

Yan Jun smiled and said calmly: "Didn't I explain it just now, it's just a trick, the one who was struck to death by the lightning is not the real me, the one standing in front of you now is the fake bag. Yan Jun instead."

"Not the real you??"

After listening to Yan Jun's explanation, Yang Xiaoqing became more and more confused, "Then who was struck by lightning? How did you do it?"

"I... ah, forget it, you can't understand it even if I explain it to you."

Yan Jun didn't intend to tell Yang Xiaoqing the secret of the system, so he casually said a word.

"Disgusting!" Yang Xiaoqing snorted softly and nodded slightly.

Since Yan Jun is reluctant to speak, she does not intend to continue to ask.

"You just need to know that I used fake death to deceive the god of death, and it's enough to save more than 6,000 residents of this Ruian community. Don't ask about the rest."

Yan Jun said softly.

The words fall.

Yang Xiaoqing widened his eyes in vain, opened his mouth, and looked at Yan Jun again with surprise and admiration in his eyes.

lied to death?

This...this is too crazy, right? !

"You mean...you lied to the god of death?!" Yang Xiaoqing's delicate body trembled suddenly, and her breathing became much quicker, apparently surprised by Yan Jun's bold and arrogant manipulation.

"Shh! big sister, please keep your voice down, don't make a fuss."

Yan Jun shook his head speechlessly, and said in a low voice: "This is just a tactic to delay the army. I don't know how long I can lie to the god of death. If the god of death notices that I am still alive, I am afraid it will be troublesome."

After speaking, he pointed to the light bulb in the bedroom, then reached out and pressed the switch.

With a 'smack', the room immediately plunged into darkness.

This move is a bit self-deceiving, but Yan Jun has no choice but to hide himself in the darkness in this way and find some psychological comfort.

On the other hand, Yang Xiaoqing was different. She was excited and excited when she saw that Yan Jun took the initiative to turn off the light in the room.

Godsend opportunity!

Godsend opportunity!

If you don't take the opportunity to win Yan Jun at this time, when will you wait? !

"You take a rest first, I'll go to the living room..."

After the lights were turned off, Yan Jun immediately felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little weird, and he subconsciously thought of retreating.

Unexpectedly, before the words were finished, a soft and tender body threw himself directly into his arms.

Yang Xiaoqing's arms hooked firmly around Yan Jun's neck.

Yan Jun felt the coolness on her body and the fiery heart, his eyelids jumped, "Yang...Yang Xiaoqing, don't mess around!"

"Yan Jun, I'm so cold." Yang Xiaoqing whispered softly with her head pressed against Yan Jun's chest.

"Cold your clothes." Yan Jun shook his head speechlessly.

When the words fell, Yang Xiaoqing suddenly stopped talking, and still hugged Yan Jun tightly without letting go.

After a while.

Yang Xiaoqing exhaled like a blue orchid, and said hesitantly: "Yan Jun, you... can you... can you take me to take a hot bath?"