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

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20

Things seemed to go round and round and back to the original question.

——How to prove that I am not a patient.

It's not difficult.

Because Qianling himself is a normal person with stable mentality, but is the dungeon task really that simple?

Is this opportunity to plead discharge really one of the ways out of the hospital?

Qianling wasn't sure.

But being able to say it from Duan Xingyi's mouth is enough to prove that this is a rare opportunity.

The confused Qian Ling returned to her ward.

As soon as he opened the door, the door of the ward made a dull "dong" sound behind him and was slammed shut.

Qian Ling was taken aback and turned around.

Bai Jing folded her arms around her chest, raised her chin slightly, and leaned against the door to look at him indifferently.

"Want to come back?"

Qian Ling was born with a keen sense of crisis, he took a small step back, curled his fingers, and hummed vaguely.

Bai Jing narrowed her eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?"

"No, no."

"is it?"

Bai Jing approached slowly step by step. He lowered his body and approached Qian Ling's fragile and fair neck, and said in a low voice:

"Duan Xingyi talked to you alone in the activity room, which made you seem to be hooked by him."

Qianling clenched her fists nervously and said guiltily:

"Just chatting casually, nothing, nothing."

A malicious breath sprayed on the side of his fragile neck.

"No one has ever told you that you are not suitable for lying? Because when you lie, your face is very red, and you can tell it at a glance."

Bai Jing's cold eyes stared at him closely, taking every trace of the wonderful tremors on that face into her eyes.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking, you must think Bai Jing is a good person now."

"Who do you think is stronger between the two of us?"

Bai Jing imitated Duan Xingyiyuan, and every word he uttered hit Qianling's heart accurately.

"You heard our conversation?"

This is almost certain.

But at the time, he thought that Bai Jing had left, and that's why he gave such a brazen answer.

He also secretly praised his cleverness.

In retrospect——

[system!Did you know that Bai Jing was listening to the corner? ]

That's why he said something like 'if Bai Jing is here' out of nowhere.

【You finally reacted. 】

Qianling's face was as dead ashes.

Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow!

"Not only did you tell him what happened between us, but you didn't believe me at all."

Bai Jing approached aggressively.

Qianling backed up intermittently %2C bumped her knees against the hard and cold iron bed frame, and fell unsteadily on the edge of the bed, with her hands propped by her side.

Qian Ling raised his head.

"Bai Jing, why don't you calm down?"

Bai Jing strangled Qianling's jaw with one hand, and pressed her rough fingertips on his rosy lips.

He bent down.

He raised one leg, pressed his knee against the edge of the bed, and held Qian Ling in his arms.

"Is it because someone gives you a little favor, and you let people kiss casually?"

Bai Jing's eyes were fixed on these lips.

What was in his mind was the scenes that he had encountered in the activity room. He had only been out for a while, and this guy who couldn't even resist was almost dizzy after being kissed.

The eyelashes fluttered slightly, the corners of the lips were bright red, and the hair was wet with sweat and stuck to the cheeks.

But that look is extraordinarily moving.

Bai Jing even wondered if she had been too tolerant of Qian Ling all this time.

"Could it be that Duan Xingyi said he could get you out of here and ask you to do something more excessive, and you don't know how to refuse?"

"I have refused..."

It's just that Qian Ling was too scared at that time, her hands and feet were all stiff, and she couldn't even move.

Bai Jing leaned down.

The sweetness that belongs exclusively to the other party becomes clear.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, following the strong thoughts in his heart, he kissed Qianling's lips.

Any refusal is like an invitation.

Softer and sweeter than he imagined.

It's like taking a sip of fruity strawberry mousse, which can melt away with a sip, and the thick milky aroma and strawberry aroma will remain in the taste buds.

Bai Jing, who had tasted the sweetness, was still mocking just now, but turned her head and held Qianling down like a wolf seeing meat and bones, unable to let go at all.

Qian Ling was stunned for a moment.

When he reacted, he had been pushed down on the soft quilt at some point, his hair was messed up, and the top two collars of his loose collar were untied.

"White……"

Bai Jing's always calm and indifferent eyes were deep and filled with various complex emotions.

Obviously there is no intention to stop.

There was only a short pause for Qian Ling to breathe, and then he stuck it over again. The complete opposite of the cold temperature was his relatively eager desire.

"What else did Duan Xingyi tell you?"

Qian Ling stared in a daze, looking at him blankly, with curly and curled eyelashes, and an extremely well-behaved and pure appearance of a herbivorous lamb.

Bai Jing's heart itch.

He was patient, kissed Qianling's trembling eyelashes, and coaxed softly, "Tell the truth."

Qian Ling frowned and thought for a while with her head that couldn't move, and said in a low voice, "Will you continue to help me keep the secret?"

"What do you say?"

As a punishment, Bai Jing lightly bit his lips, "Duan Xingyi really made you bewitched?"

"It was you who told me not to come to you first... and you were so fierce that I told Duan Xingyi what I wanted to go out,"

He lowered his voice as he spoke, as if he had been bullied a lot.

Those were all Bai Jing's angry words.

Even he himself couldn't figure it out, as long as Qianling appeared every second, his emotions and behaviors were completely out of his control.

Just like it is now.

Bai Jing couldn't wait to explain slowly, he lowered his head, like an eager young stunned young man, and kissed his beloved boy again.

The same is true.

This is Bai Jing's first time kissing someone, if it wasn't for his fierce expression, Qian Ling wouldn't be able to process so many messages, and wouldn't be able to think about anything else.

He didn't realize that behind his strength, there were all young temptations.

This feeling is very different.

Last night after the lights were turned off, Bai Jing could only vaguely see Qian Ling closing her eyes in the dark, sleeping lightly, covered with a quilt and bulging into a small ball.

But what is shown in front of Bai Jing now is Qian Ling's clear and agile expression, his eyelashes are wet by the spring rain, and his figure is reflected in his big dreamy eyes.

Every breath Bai Jing exhales is sweet.

"Do you really think that the process of defending discharge is really useful?"

Qian Ling panted and looked at him blankly.

"You idiot, you'd better not get your hopes up on this."

Bai Jing lowered her body and touched the corner of his lips again, "That's just a fake process. No one wants to let us out for people like us."

"I'm not like you."

Qianling whispered.

He does not have a mental illness, so there must be a method that can accurately detect it. For him, this is an opportunity that cannot be given up.

Bai Jing smiled helplessly after hearing this.

"Do you want to cry tearfully in front of all the people in suits and ties at the meeting, explaining like crying, proving that you are meek and harmless, and praying that they will open the door for you?"