Soon, after 12 o'clock tomorrow night, the ten-day pact will be over.
A fierce light flashed across Bo Yeyuan's dark pupils as he suppressed the blazing fire within him, fastening the seat belts for both of them.
The warplane sketched a long runway on the sea's surface, vaulting into the sky.
He took hold of her small hand, teaching her how to take off, hand in hand.
Intelligent as she was, she quickly mastered the basic maneuvers, controlling the aircraft to tumble in the air, execute Z-patterns, and dive like an eagle, only to soar up again just before plunging into the sea.
This thrilling stimulation was no less than bungee jumping off a cliff...
Bo Yeyuan clenched her hand tighter, "You just learned how to fly, and you dare to attempt such difficult stunts? Aren't you afraid of dying?"
"I've already died once; what's there to fear? Are you scared, Mr. Bo?" Li Qiyu flew the plane upside down, gazing through the glass canopy at the bustling scenery of Bin City.
