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

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Seeing Qian Ling's embarrassed face again, Fu Yi didn't rush to urge him, but quietly waited for him to make a decision.

Qianling's heart was already in a mess.

He called the system, not knowing whether he should agree or not.

System 663: [Under the current situation, cooperation can maximize the benefits, but it's okay if you don't do it, but there will be more resistance from him, and things will become more difficult. 】

Qian Ling fell into thinking after hearing his analysis.

If Fu Yi deliberately stopped them, they would hardly be able to take a single step, and they could only make things go to the other extreme—to go to war with other races directly.

This may meet the requirements for completing the dungeon, but it is not the result Qian Ling wants.

But this required him to marry another person, even if it was to achieve his goal, Qian Ling was still a little flustered.

After all, he has no such experience.

"Is it so difficult to make a decision?" Fu Yi said, "If you make a decision one minute faster, you can save one more stranger's life."

Qian Ling said with difficulty: "I agree."

"Okay," Fu Yi was waiting for his words, "I will tell everyone the news, and everyone will come to bless us."

"Then Xia Si's research..."

"I will withdraw all monitoring. I don't care what they do." Fu Yi said, "How is it? Are you satisfied with my sincerity?"

Qian Ling nodded.

There was a smile on the corner of Fu Yi's mouth, and he said jokingly, "How about calling me husband as a reward?"

Qianling's cheeks turned red all at once, and a layer of beautiful honey cream hung on her snow-white face, reaching all the way to the ears, her small bright red mouth faltered for a long time, obviously frightened .

Fu Yi chuckled twice, rubbing the earlobe that was almost bleeding with his fingertips.

"Just kidding, when you are ready, we will have a long time to come."

Qianling was put back into the room as if she had been liberated. As soon as she lay on the bed, she remembered that there were still dense surveillance cameras in the room, and her relaxed posture instantly became stiff.

After he stayed alone for a while, the door of the room was knocked again, and Qian Ling walked over to open the door in a daze.

It was a bright snow-white, and the delicate and complicated wedding dresses were pushed in on the hangers one by one.

Qian Ling was dumbfounded.

The speed was so fast that before Qian Ling could react, someone had already stepped forward and took a soft tape measure to measure his size.

The servant walking in front bowed his head respectfully, "This is an order from the commander. I hope you can pick out the clothes as soon as possible, so that you can order someone to rush to make the right size."

Qian Ling recovered from her trance, her eyes fell on these gorgeous dresses, she felt a little dizzy for a moment, and she pointed to a pure white wedding dress with the most fabric and the shortest tail.

"this."

"Okay, wait a moment." Another servant quickly stepped forward and took off the clothes on the shelf, "Do you need help changing clothes?"

"No, I can do it myself."

Qian Ling took the clothes and turned into the cloakroom, only to feel that the clothes in his hand exceeded its original weight, and it was as heavy as his mood at the moment.

It's okay, it will pass soon after opening and closing the eyes.

While comforting himself, Qian Ling put the clothes on his body. After he was almost put on, he always felt chilly on his back. He subconsciously thought that the zipper behind him hadn't been pulled.

He turned his back and touched it.

Instead of touching the imaginary fabric, he touched his own back directly.

Qian Ling was stunned for a second, then turned to look at the big mirror in the cloakroom.

"..."

The back of the person in the mirror was almost exposed to the air. The complicated lace borders overlapped with the snow-white and light pink skin, and the naturally drooping skirt outlined a beautiful proportion.

The slenderness and youthfulness of a teenager, with a pure and yearning temptation in a clean and holy temperament.

But Qianling only felt broken.

The door of the cloakroom was half-opened, and it was pushed in suddenly. Qian Ling immediately blocked the door vigilantly, not knowing who was coming, "Don't, don't come in, I haven't changed it yet."

"Who told you to let him do it alone."

The voice of Fu Yi, who was outside the door, was speaking to several servants outside, and there was a hint of blame in his voice.

The half-closed door suddenly opened a crack, and Qian Ling revealed half of her face, explaining: "It has nothing to do with them, I have to change it myself."

Fu Yi's expression softened a little, and he still put his hand on the door panel, coaxing softly: "Hey, let me go in and have a look."

Qian Ling hesitated for a while, and finally let go.

Feeling the other party's gaze on her, Qian Ling took a step back uncomfortably, trying her best to face Fu Yi head-on.

But this is nothing more than self-deception.

From that huge mirror, he has been betrayed ten to ten.

Qian Ling whispered: "It feels weird..."

"No wonder, it looks good," Fu Yi approached, his palm passed over his side, the hot palm landed on Qianling's back, and said in a deep voice, "But I just want you to show me what you wear."

Qian Ling was scalded by his body temperature.

Then a large coat was put on him, with a faint fragrance, Fu Yi said, "Wait here for me."

After speaking, he walked out of the cloakroom, and when he came back again, he had an extra piece of clothing in his hand.

"Try this instead."

Qian Ling took it.

It was a short wedding dress dotted with stars and ears of wheat, which was more casual.

With relief, Qian Ling replaced the original one with this one.

The upper body is very restrained and made a one-shoulder, revealing the line of the collarbone, but it is still within the acceptable range.There is a large gauze bow at the back of the waist, which makes the original waist more slender.

Although it is said to be short, it has reached the position of the calf, and only a white ankle is exposed.

It's like looking at flowers in the fog. Although you can't see the whole picture, you only feel that it is more beautiful.

Qian Ling changed her clothes and came out.

All the people present were stunned. It was a beauty they had never seen before, like a melting snow field, pure and beautiful, and it had all the most beautiful adjectives.

"This dress is more suitable for you than I thought." Fu Yi said, "I have already fixed the time for the banquet. The night after tomorrow, you will be the most beautiful among all the people."

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In the aircraft on the other side, there was a dead silence.

A bunch of black alien creatures were in the room where Qian Ling used to stay. Although Qian Ling had left, the place still kept its original appearance.

They sniffed their noses, but the smell was getting weaker and weaker.

It seems that just by staying in this room, all the violent negative emotions can disappear together.

They closed the door reverently.

After passing through the long corridor, they turned to another darker room. The only light in the room was a virtual projection screen, and the faint blue light illuminated the two people who were tied up in the room.

The few days of detention made Lu Xiao's clean and elegant appearance a little more sloppy, and his clothes were crumpled and stuck to his body, which was rare.

And Lu Ziyu on his side was also not much better.

After Qianling was teleported away, these things were like crazy mania, and after searching for nothing, they were locked up in this place.

The moment the door was opened, Lu Xiao looked up.

Aliens walked in.

The virtual screen on the wall began to broadcast the latest news. In the screen, Qian Ling stood in the middle of the conference hall, surrounded by layers of reporters.

Standing next to him was the obnoxious blond man.

The following words hurt Lu Xiao's eyes.

——The two will hold an engagement ceremony in the central banquet hall at 8 o'clock tomorrow night...

Such celebratory news, the atmosphere in this gloomy room was terribly low.

Lu Xiao stared at Fu Yi who was beside Qian Ling, the gloomy emotion in his eyes almost swallowed his whole body, like a cold sharp knife, cutting this person into countless pieces was not enough to dispel the jealousy.

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There are only two days of preparations, but the wedding scene is still gorgeous and dreamy. The crystal chandeliers and champagne tower complement each other, separating the radiant light inside from the dark night outside.

The guests who came and went came and went in suits and leather shoes, all with vain and perverted smiles on their faces, chatting with each other, but they all glanced at the spiral staircase intentionally or unintentionally.

No one comes with pure blessings.

After a burst of romantic music, two figures appeared on the spiral staircase.

Fu Yi walked in front, ironing the white suit and dress, even the gloom on his usual face was swept away, and he carefully freed up a hand and stretched it behind him.

A hand with a white glove came up.

Qianling stepped on small solid-color leather shoes, took a vague look at the layout and the flow of people downstairs, and paused for a moment in her steps forward.

Fu Yi said: "Don't be nervous, they dare not do anything to you."

Qian Ling nodded with difficulty, and slowly walked down the spiral staircase.

The guests present all came here with the intention of making connections, so they naturally cared more about Fu Yi, who is the commander.

But when a white calf appeared on the spiral staircase, and then there was a waist so slender that it couldn't be grasped, and the beautiful face they had seen before.

Everyone's sight was taken away and they forgot to breathe.

The impact of this face on the scene is far more shocking than that in the live broadcast.

Qian Ling was a little flustered by them, but he was grabbed by the wrist and brought him to the podium on the first floor.

"Welcome everyone to my engagement."

It wasn't until Fu Yi opened his mouth that these people woke up like a dream, and withdrew their untimely hot gaze.

Qian Ling listened to Fu Yi's speech, but her mind drifted away, and her eyes fell on the corner of the banquet hall.

There sat a man with his head bowed.

He didn't want to stand and smile like other guests, but fell asleep, his neck drooping in a slightly twisted arc.

After Qianling looked at it for more than ten seconds, the man suddenly moved, his head snapped back, and dense worms rushed out from the opening of his neck, dragging bright red streaks on the champagne-colored marble. traces of crawling.

When no one noticed, he bit the necks of other guests, and the romantic and dreamy engagement was thrown into chaos in an instant.

There was a thud, and the crystal lamp above his head exploded.

The fragments fell to the ground, and the whole scene was plunged into a thick ink-like darkness, only screams and wails, and the cracking and cracking of eating could be heard.