114 After saying that, I almost didn't dare to read it again. The thoughts filled with it were cycles of thoughts: Why did the host commit suicide? The host does not want it anymore. Does the host really want to commit suicide with that man? Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he

Yan Bai didn't seem to notice what 114 was thinking. She was still driving very quickly towards the other end of the killer's car, as if she was planning to hit it directly.

The oncoming killer was obviously confused, with several faces covered with...??

Meow Meow Meow? What is the situation? Are they blind or the other party crazy? Ji Baimo wants to die with them? The driver of the car stepped on the brakes with horror and wanted to stop, but because the speed was so fast, he could stop there for a while and still rushed forward quickly.

"So you love me so much. You want to get my people in this way and commit suicide with me." Ji Baimo, who was sitting next to Yan Bai, was still calm and composed like Yan Bai. He approached Yan Bai's side and spoke in Yan Bai's ears. The heat scattered on Yan Bai's ears, making him look extremely ambiguous.

The audience in the live broadcast room said, yes, this is very perverted, and they are still so calm and calm at the critical moment of life and death, and they are still talking in a seductive way.

Yan Bai turned his head and looked at Ji Baimo. His face was no longer the usual soft and cute smile, but instead he was a bit arrogant. The corners of his lips were raised in a very large curve and he spoke slowly.

“Yes~”

Seeing Yan Bai's appearance, Ji Baimo raised his lips and spoke slowly.

"But, you are so cute, how could I bear to sacrifice your love with me..."

His voice is extremely nice, low and sexy, and his tone is always a feeling of emotion.

After saying that, Ji Baimo hooked Yan Bai's waist with one hand, grabbed the steering wheel with the other hand, stepped on the brakes, and after the car's degree was buffered, he hooked Yan Bai and jumped down from the car and rolled onto the ground.

The car slowed down, but it rushed to the oncoming killer off-road vehicle without stopping.

"Bang……"

With a loud bang, the two cars collided together. In an instant, a fire flashed out, brilliant and bright, illuminating the darkness at this moment.

On the ground, where Yan Bai and Ji Baimo rolled down was a soft grass, and there was not much debris on the ground. The two of them fell to the ground. Due to the protection and the softness of the ground, the impact was cushioned, but there were some scratches on their bodies, which was not serious.

Ji Baimo pursed his lips, looked at the fire in the distance, and slowly stood up. Yan Bai also got up from the ground. Both of them were showing off their faces and the light in their eyes was dazzling.

"Oh my God, host, you're fine... oh oh oh... I thought you were going to die, so I don't want me anymore." 114 saw Yan Bai standing in front of him, and rushed over.

Regarding what the two of them did just now, 114 only found one word to describe it in his database.

Madman, a madman who is willing to show off, a lifeless madman...
Chapter completed!