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

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15

That person can hide in the dark, unscrupulously appreciate his confusion and panic, and use this as nourishment to water the sinful flowers in his heart.

But for Qianling, this is a kind of torture.

He is relatively slow to everything, and he can't bring up a trace of anger after being harassed to this extent.

Just sullen.

In a pitiful tone, he said: "What the hell is he trying to do? Why does he just stare at me..."

Of course it's to tease you.

Because you are beautiful but easy to bully.

System 663 really wanted to say that directly, but considering Qian Ling's aggrieved expression, he changed his words to comfort.

【He didn't move you. 】

really?

Qian Ling heaved a sigh of relief, lay heavily on her bed, and played foolishly again, dragging a long ending: "System~ Then I will leave my shoes to you."

【Um. 】

Even if these transactions have exceeded the service authority, the system 663 is already familiar with these things.

After all, let Qianling wash things by himself, it will probably make a mess.

When Bai Jing came back, she saw Qian Ling curled up on the bed.

The quilt covered his waist, and his slender legs were exposed, dangling.

It seems that he is awake and still in bed.

After hearing his footsteps, Qian Ling turned back with her upper body supported, her hair was fluffy and soft, and a few dull hairs were raised in a mess.

When he saw him, his round eyes lit up, and he smiled softly with the corners of his eyes bent.

"you're back."

Bai Jing walked straight in front of him, her broad palm rested on the top of his hair, her cold and sharp eyes were a little more gentle.

Bai Jing gently held his face, rubbing the soft corners of his jaw with her fingertips.

"How did you sleep?"

Qian Ling nodded.

Had a great sleep if not disturbed by the guy who came after.

"I have a rough idea of ​​the position of the shift, but when I am free in the afternoon, I still need to observe the terrain, which requires your cooperation."

he?

"How to cooperate?"

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After finishing the craft class and meditation class, there will be two hours of free time every day.

During this time period, patients can choose chess and cards, read magazines and books, or watch TV.

Nurses will come to roll call from time to time.

This is what Bai Jing needs Qianling to do, to deal with the nurse's rounds.

In order to be able to leave as soon as possible.

Although Qian Ling didn't think about what to do, she bravely agreed at the risk of being discovered.

Bai Jing exchanged glances with him and left his seat.

Qian Ling absent-mindedly flipped through the magazine in his hand, flipped through to the end, scratched his head again, picked up colored crayons, and began to scribble on the paper.

Paint as you like, but the color of the picture is extremely rich.

He drew a tall door, and drew an unremarkable villain squatting at the door, hugging his leg pitifully.

The box next to it says:

Open the door, I'm going home.

"Ah."

A chuckle exploded in Qianling's ear.

Before Qian Ling could raise his head, the little book in front of him was captured by a hand with slender fingers.

"My stuff—"

Qian Ling stretched out his hand to reach it, but saw a faint smile on the corner of Duan Xingyi's mouth, and the way he smiled also carried a naughty air that could not be dispelled.

Duan Xingyi lowered his eyelids and read word by word:

"'Open the door, I want to go home?' Hahahaha, how old are you still drawing villains?"

Suddenly, there was a burst of laughter in the room.

Qian Ling blushed, stood up and reached out to grab it, and ordered coquettishly and embarrassingly:

"You are so annoying, give me back the book!"

Duan Xingyi raised his arms up.

"Get it yourself."

Seeing the book getting away from her fingertips, Qian Ling became a little anxious.

Duan Xingyi, the big headed ghost!

He grabbed Duan Xingyi's collar, stood on tiptoe, and pressed it up vigorously, all his attention was focused on Duan Xingyi's hand.

A little bit more...

Duan Xingyi didn't even need to lower his body to smell the fragrance of Qian Ling's body, which was faint but very seductive.

He rolled his Adam's apple twice, feeling that he could not smell enough.

But Qianling was very uncomfortable standing on tiptoe, he wrinkled his delicate face, and the underside of his eye sockets was stained with a bit of wronged pink, and he snorted.

"I do not want it."

After speaking, he loosened Duan Xingyi's collar angrily, sat back in his seat, and frowned sullenly.

How could there be a villain like Duan Xingyi?

On the one hand, he said he liked him, but on the other hand he always bullied him. It was completely opposite in appearance and quality.

The fragrance suddenly left.

Duan Xingyi also recovered from his immersion, and looked at an angry cheapskate.

"Angry?"

The shallow primate snorted.

It's just angry, the kind that can't be coaxed well.

Duan Xingyi pulled out the chair and sat next to him, and handed the notebook back to him.

"Just to tease you, am I giving it back to you?"

Qian Ling only took one look, then turned his head away, leaving only the back of his head facing him.

The people around were holding back their laughter, and from time to time they let out a few weird laughter that they couldn't hold back.

There is nothing more novel than watching Duan Xingyi's deflated picture.

Duan Xingyi turned cold.

"Whatever you look at, turn around for me."

Suddenly there was no sound, everyone turned around or bowed their heads, not daring to take another look.

After a while, Duan Xingyi's voice was heard again, but this time he was a little submissive, and the words were even more deceptive.

"Don't be angry, I'll give this to you, okay?"

Qian Ling snorted again.

"I do not want."

"I've made it for a long time, don't you really want to see it? It's very beautiful."

Duan Xingyi is very bad!

Talking about the things given to him, he had to turn his head to see what it was, Qian Ling was curious and wanted to turn around, but felt that it was a bit embarrassing.

So a very excessive request was made.

"Is this your attitude towards giving things? You don't really want to apologize at all, do you?"

crunch--

There was a screeching sound as the foot of the stool scraped across the tiled floor.

Qian Ling's heart was pounding.

Can't help but think of Duan Xingyi's appearance on the monitor when he saw Duan Xingyi holding an iron rod.

He wasn't too bold to say those outrageous things to Duan Xingyi.

If you get punched, you will die.

Qianling's mind was full of messes, and he didn't notice that Duan Xingyi, who was flailing his teeth and claws in his mind, was already standing in front of him.

I saw the tall and ruthless boy squatting down, pressing one knee on the ground, kneeling in front of Qianling in a low gesture like a marriage proposal.

"Is that enough?"

Duan Xingyi,

When did you kneel down in front of him and hum?

Qian Ling was stunned for a long time before responding.

What does he mean by this?

——Taking the opportunity to propose, the dog is too good at it!

——Baby wife is so naive, haha, she was so scared by Duan Gou's operation.

——That's enough!If you make the baby angry, you have to kneel down obediently, then hold your thin ankle and put it on your knees, kiss the baby's beautiful little leather shoes, and wag your tail to beg for forgiveness!

——I called my good guy, don't run upstairs, %40 Duan Xingyi, hurry up and learn extra lessons.