Rebirth of the merman from another world

Although there are relatively few people in the music department, it still took two days to select the top twenty.However, only nineteen players were selected on the second day, and the other spot fell on Lin Qing who didn't even participate in the rematch.

Everyone has no objection to this quota for Lin Qing. The sound of nature yesterday brought them a great shock. The students who passed the rematch unanimously agreed that Lin Qing does not need to participate in today's rematch selection contest to directly advance, and reflected this situation to the The school leaders, the school leaders also nodded and agreed. Although there was one less chance to hear the mermaid singing, but in order to prevent the students who were ranked behind Lin Qing from being left out yesterday, they had to agree very hesitantly.

When the students in the competition heard the news, they simply danced and jumped three feet high.Although there is one less quota, they are very happy that they don't have to experience the situation yesterday.

When Lin Qing received the notice from the school that he had entered the top [-], he lay on the soft sofa in the office on the sixth floor and stared at the optical computer screen in a daze.Is the notice wrong? Is there another person in the school with the same name and surname as Lin Qing? Isn’t the song I sang yesterday very unpopular with the students? Could it be that the music selection here is getting more and more unpopular? The better the ranking.He shook his head to get this weird thought out of his mind.

I have also listened to the songs sung by those celebrities, and the ones I like seem to be liked by others, so my appreciation is the same as theirs, so the above ridiculous thoughts did not appear. Could it be that I sang very well yesterday?

"Bingfeng, was the song I sang yesterday really good? It wasn't you who comforted me." Lin Qing asked Jimo Bingfeng, who was reading documents, with his legs crossed and his head resting on a soft pillow.

"Of course, isn't the baby so unconfident in himself? They didn't respond yesterday because they haven't recovered from the baby's singing, so the baby sings really well. When did I lie to the baby? It's gone." Bingfeng looked away at Lin Qing, and said seriously to him.

Hmph, you have lied to me a lot, but I just want to expose you, who made me feel so comfortable listening to those lies you told, alas, it seems that I can't avoid being praised and said yes I'm in a good mood.

But I am an ordinary person, so I should be unavoidable. Mi saw the TV show and adults flattering the emperor, so the emperor was very excited, so, it is normal for me to be happy when I am flattered.

After the rice work was done, I turned around on the sofa, and the silver-blue hair, fair skin and black sofa all over the sofa brought a strong visual shock to Jimo Bingfeng. With the deadly poison of temptation, just like the extinct poppy in the long river of history, people know that even though it is highly poisonous, they will still be deeply attracted by it, and taste it like moths to the flame , and out of control.

Jimo Bingfeng stood up and walked towards Lin Qing.

Lin Qing, who has no sense of crisis, is still rolling around on the sofa. This sofa is really comfortable, twice as comfortable as the big bed at home.I don't know what kind of sofa leather is used, and it didn't get hot after lying on it for so long.

"Bingfeng, why are you here? Have you finished reading all the documents?" Lin Qing noticed the shadow on his body and looked up at Bingfeng.

Originally, there was only one button of the shirt that was not buttoned. Due to Lin Qing’s rolling, the second button below had been separated from the other half of it. The cooperation is more and more divided and shattered.The faint third button also shows signs of separation, but it is the last line of defense in their unswerving love defense.

The clothes were draped over Lin Qing's body in a mess, the neckline was crooked, and her white and tender shoulders escaped from it. She felt a little itchy on her arms, and the dull Lin Qing moved her hand directly from the neckline under the icy wind's cannibalistic eyes. I scratched it a few times in the past, and when I took it out, my slender fingers slid across the delicate collarbone. In the eyes of Jimo Bingfeng, who was about to transform into some kind of carnivorous animal, it was a naked temptation.

He bent down, propped his body and hands beside Lin Qing, and stared straight at him.

Lin Qing was stunned by Jimo Bingfeng's eyes, "Bingfeng, what's wrong with you, you seem to be very hungry?"

"I'm very hungry, very hungry." Jimo Bingfeng pressed down again, leaning into Lin Qing's ear and deliberately lowering his voice.

Well, there is an electric current passing through Lin Qing's whole body, Bingfeng's voice is so sexy, it's low and low like the voice of a cello. (Actually, this kid doesn’t even hear the sound of a cello before talking nonsense. Ahem, it’s Yuzu who doesn’t know how to write, and follows the crowd. Every time I read the text, I can see the deep and pleasant cello-like voice)

"Oh, then go eat." Lin Qing reflexively said the above sentence.

"Okay, then I'll start." Hehe, the baby has been fooled, so don't be polite.

When Bingfeng extended the kiss from the ear to the neck, Lin Qing finally realized the crisis. It turned out that Bingfeng said that eating this is not eating that. He is really a pig head, and when he becomes a fish on the cutting board Only then did I react.

"No, it's only daytime now, how can you do that kind of thing?" Lin Qing pushed Bingfeng.

"Go dark!" As soon as Bingfeng said this, the room became pitch black, and the transparent glass just now immediately turned black, even the sunlight from outside could not come in.

Well, it's getting dark now, and I can't object anymore. In fact, Lin Qing wants it too. The mermaid's desire and desire are very strong after being developed, so just do it.

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After some cloud and rain, Lin Qing pillowed a circle on Jimo Bingfeng's chest, Bingfeng's skin was fine, smooth, and his muscles were firm.

Jimo Bingfeng grabbed Lin Qing's troublesome hand on his body, "Baby, I want to do it again, I can't wish for it."

"Hmph, pervert." Lin Qing withdrew his hand, carefully squeezed Bingfeng's waist.

"Bingfeng, when will the comprehension online game start?" Lin Qing has played the holographic online game here for the past few days, and fell in love with it as soon as he played it. This game is much more attractive than those who only played on the computer in the previous life.

It is almost exactly the same as the real world inside. If there are no NPCs, upgrade skills, etc., you will really think that it is the world you are in.In order not to confuse the world, Lin Qing restrained himself from playing games, and sometimes went to the farm to harvest when he had nothing to do.Lin Qing asked Bingfeng's company to make these games that don't use game cabin game helmets. When they were made, they once surpassed the number of people playing holographic online games, which made Lin Qing proud.

"It's still in the initial stage of design, but the character design and the like are almost done. What's wrong with the baby?"

"Ahem, can I become a guide NPC?" When I read novels, male pigs who were shrouded in a halo of luck could be kicked into good races by those NPCs. If I can do that, I can kick them all. Go to the waste wood race, hehehe.

"Also, that cultivation can't be practiced by everyone. First let everyone practice the basic exercises, and then assess those talented people. While we check the gates, let the central intelligence brain also check the gates, and then teach them better exercises. "The central intellectual brain manages the global optical brain, so he should be the person who can best know the character of those people, and it is impossible to go wrong with him.

"Well, listen to the baby in everything, and whatever the baby says is what it is." Jimo Bingfeng hugged Lin Qing tightly, and patted him on the back, the baby is tired, let's have a good sleep.

Lin Qing slowly fell asleep under the rhythmic beat of Jimo ice wind.

The author has something to say: It seems that I can not enter V, I will talk to the editor.

However, I was late on the Internet today. When I came up, my editor was offline, so the exact answer should be tomorrow.

I am a science student. This is my first time writing an essay. The style of writing is relatively immature. If you feel that you are teaching Xiaobai, please don’t make a fuss (^o^)/~

Everyone has to support me, if you don’t join V anymore, everyone has to bubble up and leave a message for me every day

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