Chapter 461: Scenery in the Painting >
Huo Jun Ting meant by "death." It wasn't a real death, but a death that was close to it. And the worst part was that he couldn't even get his desired pleasure from this near-death experience!Thinking...Lin Jinran was stunned for a moment, lightly pursed her lips, and raised her fair palm to rest it in his. 。Gripping her hand, Fu Mo Han pulled her onto the bridge. 。Her eyes gazed at the man's tall and straight back, her heart beating involuntarily faster, thump thump thump, thump thump thump, each beat powerful and distinct. 。The warmth from his palms flowed ceaselessly, not only warming Lin Jinyan's hand but also soothing her worried heart. Unknowingly, she had already reached the middle of the suspension bridge. 。Suddenly, shouts of children came from a distance. Several children came up on both sides of the suspension bridge. As soon as the children saw the bridge, they ignored whether there were people on it and frantically pulled at the chains, shaking it violently. 。A slightly swaying bridge suddenly violently swayed. 。"Ah!" Lin Jinran screamed, her little face paling with fright. She nervously reached out to grab the railing beside her, almost falling off the bridge. 。Fu Mo's sword eyebrows furrowed, quickly hugging Lin Jinran and pressing him into his embrace, comforting him, "Hold on tight." 。The woman in his arms listened obediently, her hands tightly hugging him. Fu Mo寒 held Lin Jinran's waist with one hand and supported the railing with the other, preventing the two from falling. His sharp eyes stared at the children playing. 。
As if frightened by his gaze, the children scattered and quickly fled the scene. 。The violently shaking suspension bridge came to a slow halt. 。
"Okay, that's all." 。Fu Mo Han lowered his gaze, looking at the soft fuzz of the woman's head nestled in his arms. He suppressed the urge to mess it up roughly. 。
Lin Jinran looked up, fearfully glancing in the direction of where the child had been just now, but there was no one there. 。
My heart, which felt like it was lodged in my throat, finally settled back in my stomach. 。She suddenly realized she was still tightly hugging Fu Mokhan. Her hand jolted loose, like an electric shock, and she retreated, Lin Jinyan embarrassedly avoiding the man's gaze. 。The sweetness in my arms drifted away, and Fu Mo's eyes darkened slightly. 。"Let's go quickly, before they come back." 。"Lin Jinran said nervously, afraid that several children would come over again." 。Fu MoHan no longer hesitated, nodded, "Let's go." 。He gently pulled her hand and strode away from the bridge. 。After crossing the suspension bridge, Lin Jin completely relaxed. She would definitely take the wooden bridge back and never cross a suspension bridge again! The two continued forward and came to a sea of flowers. 。
A sea of flowers that stretches as far as the eye can see, windmills, swings, pavilions, delicate and flowing like gauze. 。In the distance, there are a few newlyweds in white wedding dresses taking wedding photos. 。Lin Jin was happily looking at everything around him, he loved it so much. 。
It's so beautiful, really beautiful. 。A gentle breeze blew, carrying the sweet fragrance of flowers. 。Standing aside, Fu Mo寒 cast a sidelong glance at Lin Jinyan, the corners of his lips slowly curving upwards. 。Let's go. 。He said, pulling Lin Jinran into the sea of flowers. 。
The two of them walked to a nearby area surrounded by white gauze swings. Lin Jinyan shook off Fu Mochen's hand and ran over, sitting on the swing. She held onto the ropes and swayed back and forth with her toes. 。
Xiumei's pretty little face was full of smiles, her eyes curving into crescent moons, "It's fun" 。Fu MoHan stood beside the swing, gazing at her smiling face. 。In the distance stood a painter, his easel displaying a landscape already meticulously rendered. In his hand, he held a brush, painstakingly outlining the woman seated on the swing and the tall man standing beside her, bringing life to the scene before him. 。Lin Jinran jumped off the swing and pointed to a rainbow bridge made of flowers in the distance, nestled among the flower fields. 。Let's go 。Their route was under the Rainbow Bridge. If you wanted to go on the Rainbow Bridge, you would need to take a detour. 。Lin Jinran didn't want to go around, he didn't turn, and walked straight through under the Rainbow Bridge, continuing forward. 。Auntie, Auntie, Uncle, Uncle 。Several children's voices came from above, "Wait a minute, wait a minute" 。”ions with a mellow hue.With a twitch of his finger, Lin Jinran could barely muster the energy to turn over. He stared blankly at the ceiling, wondering if what he'd done was right.No one answered her...