When the squeamish bag penetrates the horror live broadcast [Unlimited]

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Qian Ling was brought to his room by a servant.

The room was very clean, there was a faint scent of flowers in the air, and the sheets were freshly changed, but Qian Ling was alone in the room, and he spun around irritably.

I don't know if it's because I knew that someone who had an accident may live in this room, or because I always felt uncomfortable because of the ghost hitting the wall when I came here.

He originally wanted to ask to change the room, but as a woman who had just lost her husband, it was impossible for him to live with You Heng and the others due to circumstances and reason.

Qian Ling took out the jade pendant to have a look.

On the originally gentle jade pendant, there was a deep crack, and that crack passed through the entire pattern, giving people a very uneasy atmosphere.

Qian Ling was very careful, he made sure that he did not drop this jade pendant.

Why is it cracked?

Is it because Yupei dragged herself out of the illusion of ghosts hitting the wall just now in order to protect him, and this created a crack?

Qian Ling recalled the chill just now, and walked along his fingers along his body, and there was a faint feeling of chills on the back where he was touched.

Compared with the previous appearance, this time You Xuan can interfere directly in his waking state, and the effect of this jade pendant on him seems to be decreasing time after time.

Is it possible to improve so much in a short period of time just by changing the environment?

Qian Ling thought about whether to tell You Heng about this tomorrow.

At this time, there was a "dong dong" knock on the door, which interrupted Qianling's chaotic thoughts.

Qian Ling stood up and opened the door.

A servant stood outside the door, and said respectfully to him: "Madam, your bath water has been boiled, do you want to take a bath now?"

Qian Ling nodded immediately when he heard that he could take a bath, "Let's take a bath now."

After driving all day today, he felt that he was dirty now.

"Ok."

The servant waved his hand, and the person behind him carried a steaming wooden bucket, walked into the room through the screen that cut off the view, and poured hot water into the bathtub in the room.

After going back and forth twice, the servant closed the door.

Qian Ling walked past the exquisite Suzhou embroidered screen, and the tub was full of hot water, with deep red rose petals floating on the water, white mist rising with a burst of rose fragrance.

He reached out to test the water temperature.

Slightly hot water wrapped his hands, and this water temperature is very suitable for taking a bath.

Qian Ling rummaged through the luggage and found out the pajamas.

Yes, that's right.

It was still the backless suspender nightdress he wore before, because he only had this one suit as pajamas.

He hung the clean pajamas on the clothes rail, took off his shoes and socks, and reached out to undo the top button of the cheongsam.

The barrage was densely packed.

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo !

——There are bathtubs blocking it, and at most you can only see hands, feet and feet. If you don’t show us, it’s too much!

——%40 Horror Tour official, be sensible, don't force me to kneel down and call your father. QAQ, just let me take a look at my dear baby! !

——The entire public screen can’t make up a piece of clothing (pointing.

……

He heard the sound of cloth rubbing, the moment when the cheongsam fell.

The screen of the live broadcast was instantly cut into a mosaic pattern, and the bullet screen was full of public dissatisfaction in an instant, and all kinds of swear words were used to call the Fear Tour official as inhuman and treat players differently.

Qian Ling stepped into the bathtub with one foot, and the hot water with the scent of flowers instantly wrapped his entire foot.

He sat down in the tub.

The long and smooth hair spread out like ink on the water surface, intersecting with the snow-white and flawless skin, forming an ink painting with strong visual impact.

As the hot water rose, Qian Ling's fatigue was also taken away.

His whole body was fumigated by the hot air, the slightly hot water dyed his snow-white skin a vivid pink, and the drowsiness also swept over him.

Qianling closed her eyes, planning to take a nap.

The cool wind hit the window lattice, whistling.

It was hot inside.

Qian Ling didn't notice a black shadow quietly reflected behind the screen.

Xue Chi stood behind the screen, smelling the rich aroma of roses. His whole mouth was parched, but he could only vaguely see the figure behind him through the paper-thin screen.

After being locked in the room by the old man, he couldn't stay for a moment, his mind was full of You Heng's last words.

He never gives up what he sets his sights on.

So he sneaked out while the gatekeeper was not paying attention, and when he saw the light in Qianling's room, Xue Chi opened the door and entered without thinking too much.

But I didn't expect to bump into the fragrance of flowers in the room.

No matter how bad Xue Chi was, he had learned from childhood that he knew that if he didn't withdraw honestly at such a time, he would be a rascal.

But his feet were like nails stuck in, and he couldn't move at all.

The scent of the flowers is so captivating.

Xue Chi was thinking that he was not a gentleman in the first place, and at the same time, he was thinking that if he really saw something he shouldn't see and was beaten up, he would explain to his father that even if it was begging, he would make him his own wife.

With that in mind, Xue Chi took a step forward.

After only one glance, Xue Chi was stunned.

It's not the same as the Qianling seen in the daytime, the cheeks are fumigated into blooming peach blossoms by the heat, the black hair sticks to the thin white cheeks, the eyelashes are like crow feathers with crystal drops of water, the whole body is not pink It is white.

Although more scenery is covered by the tub, but the tip of the iceberg is enough to appreciate carefully.

Xue Chi's throat was dry.

A wave of hot air surged to the top of his head, his mind went blank, if he could see his current appearance, he must be very disgusted, he actually showed a foolish expression for a woman.

However, at this moment, Xue Chi just wanted to take a step closer, not wanting to alarm people, but he also wanted to see more clearly.

It's like being bitten by countless ants, itchy and unbearable.

"Dong dong dong."

What Xue Chi didn't expect was that there was a very rude knock on the door behind him, and a male voice sounded.

"Qian Ling, I'm You Heng, I have something to do with you."

Xue Chi felt guilty, and was startled by the knock on the door. He seemed to hide, but accidentally bumped his toe against a stool beside him.

With a bang, the stool fell to the floor.

Qian Ling opened his eyes.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, which was a bit awkward.

Facing the boy who suddenly appeared in front of him, Qian Ling was stunned for a few seconds, and blinked his misty eyes.

Xue Chi hurriedly explained: "It's not what you think, I'm actually here..."

——Actually, I came to peek at you in the shower, but you accidentally caught me, so I had to make up an excuse on the spot. (dog head)

——Hahahaha Young and promising, Xue Chi has a bright future.

——I can’t live with laughter, family members.

——The wife hasn't realized it yet, but poor wife, I will explain to You Heng, the sour dog later, why there is an extra wild man in the room while washing.

——What kind of death scene is this, I feel sorry for my wife.

……

You Heng outside the door heard the sound of something colliding, and he frowned, "Qianling, are you okay? I'm going in."

With a creak, You Heng pushed the door open.

The fragrance of flowers filled the room, and then he heard the sound of splashing water.

"Who, who let you come in directly?"

Through a thin screen, Qianling's voice sounded muffled.

You Heng glanced over there.

He turned his head, and within two seconds, he turned back and stared straight at the screen.

The figure reflected on the screen is thin and thin. Compared with the plump figure of a girl, it looks more like a boy who hasn't fully developed.

You Heng took a step closer and asked: "What's the voice in front, I called you just now, why didn't you answer?"

Qian Ling can also see You Heng's figure.

"Don't come here."

You Heng stopped.

"how?"

"I, I didn't wear clothes. I fell asleep in the shower just now, and I didn't hear you call me."

He got up from the bathtub in a hurry, he didn't have time to put on his clothes, he just grabbed a big towel and put it on his body, his long hair like seaweed was rattling and dripping water.

Qian Ling turned to look at Xue Chi who was hiding in the bathtub.

Xue Chi was drenched all over, he was not at all arrogant and domineering during the day, but looked at him harmlessly and loyally like a dog drowning in water.

"..."

Qian Ling mouthed to signal him to close his eyes, and Xue Chi closed his eyes obediently.

The sound of cloth rubbing against each other resounded in the quiet room, and the slight sound hit Xue Chi's ears, making his ears itch.

A desire rising from the bottom of his heart made him want to open his eyes and see the icebergs hidden under the sea that he had never seen before.

Qian Ling quickly took off the towel on her body, changed into her pajamas, put the towel on her shoulders, and walked out with a natural expression while wiping her hair.

"It's so late, is there anything else?"

After seeing Qian Ling, You Heng was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes turned around his wet hair and skin still stained with water, and finally returned to Qian Ling's face,

That pretty face was still powdered by the heat, like paint leaking from the snow-white paper, easily attracting his attention.

"You Heng?"

Qianling called him again.

Only then did You Heng come back to his senses, he coughed twice, "Then what, I want to ask you, where did you get that piece of paper you took out during the day?"

"I found it in my husband's study. In his diary, I thought it was a bit weird, so I copied it." Qian Ling said, "Do you want to read it again?"

"no need."

People like You Heng have been drawing talismans since they were three years old. This kind of thing can be memorized with just a glance. "Is there any mention of the function of this pattern in the diary?"

Qian Ling shook his head.

"That's fine." You Heng glanced at his skin that had been scalded pink by the hot water again, and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Next time you take a shorter bath, your body will turn red."

After Qian Ling sent You Heng away, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He closed the door, turned around and bumped into the wet Xue Chi.

The two faced each other, and before Qian Ling had time to attack, Xue Chi said: "You lied to them, saying that you are a woman. In fact, you are a boy."

[The author has something to say: young and promising little milk dog]