Qiao An was trapped in Mo Kai's thick ink-like pupils.

She didn't know why, even though Mo Kai was joking with her at the moment, she still saw a hint of... something like pain in his eyes.

Qiao An only felt that she was dazzled.

"Let's go." Mo Kai led her out without waiting for Qiao An to take a closer look.

The helicopter was already waiting on the tarmac, its wings whirring.

Only at this moment did Qiao An truly feel the violent beating of her heart, and belatedly discovered that Mo Kai was dressed differently from her.

"Why are you wearing coach clothes?"

Mo Kai said in an understatement, "I have a D-certificate certified by USPA, so I should be qualified to wear this outfit."

What kind of Versailles rhetoric is this?!

Joan's mouth is big enough to swallow an egg.

There are 4 levels of skydiving certificates issued by USPA, namely ABCD certificate, among which D certificate is the most difficult.

Mo Kai saw Qiao An's body shaking several times and asked lightly, "So are you flying with the coach or with me?"

Is this a question that needs to be asked?

Qiao An hugged Mo Kai, rubbed him in his arms several times, and flattered him, "Brother, take me flying!"

Mo Kai curled his mouth and fixed the handheld camera on his wrist, "Let's go then."

The helicopter quickly rose to an altitude of nearly 5,000 meters. Qiao An looked out the window and saw only a blurry outline on the ground. The sound of the roaring engine could be heard in his ears.

The cabin door was opened, and the wind blew in!

Although she couldn't hear her heartbeat, she could feel that her heart was beating like a drum!

Mo Kai was sitting behind Qiao An, holding Qiao An in his arms like a little kangaroo, and asked her in her ear, "Are you ready?"

Qiao An turned his head and suddenly kissed Mo Kai's lips, as if he was drawing strength from her, with great piety.

Mo Kai was startled.

Leaving his lips, Joan shouted, "Ready!"

As long as she is with him, she will not be afraid of anything, even if it means mountains of swords and seas of fire. What is printed in Qiao An's eyes is her unconditional trust and sincerity for Mo Kai.

The wind blew fiercely, as if it was about to sweep away the two people in the cabin.

Mo Kai came to his senses and quickly fastened the locks on his and Qiao An's waists.

With a few crisp clicks, the locks connected tightly, as if the fate of the two people was completely tied.

The two of them moved to the door cabin. Mo Kai protected Qiao An's forehead with one hand and raised her chin slightly, and held the edge of the cabin door with the other hand.

"3,2,1"

With a sharp rollover, they were like a pair of butterflies that depended on each other for life and death, leaping from an altitude of 15,000 feet without hesitation.

The moment Qiao An fell rapidly, she shouted, "Mo Kai, I love you!"

His voice was blown to pieces by the whistling wind, and his face was distorted and messy by the wind. Qiao An instinctively closed his eyes.

After sixty seconds of free fall, Mo Kai tapped her shoulder, signaling her to open her arms and open her eyes.

Mo Kai's words were like reassurance, and Qiao An instinctively followed them.

Suddenly, everything in the world suddenly comes into view like a palette!

Qiao An stretched out her arms in Mo Kai's arms, her emotions growing in her heart.

Mo Kai, look, the sky, the earth, the clouds, the mountains and the rivers are all witnesses of our love...


Chapter completed!