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

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A bunch of shiny new keys dangled in front of Qian Ling's eyes.

"You got it?"

Qian Ling's eyes were shining, and when he stretched out his hand, the key fell into his palm, "How did you do that?"

"It's very simple, find a few people to make trouble and attract the grade director away, and the rest will be easy."

With a smile on the corner of Ji Jiayu's mouth, he raised his hand and pressed Qian Ling's cheek, where there were still a few red marks that hadn't faded, "It seems that you had a good rest at noon, and the marks haven't faded yet."

Qian Ling felt itchy cheeks, but it was difficult to brush away Ji Jiayu's hand.

He could only frown and said uncomfortablely, "Why didn't you reply to my message just now?"

"what?"

Ji Jiayu took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and after pressing it on, there was a message from Qian Ling, "Sorry, I came back to look for you in a hurry, and I didn't have time to read it."

It's get out of class time, and the stairwell is full of people.

The little Qianling was pinned against the wall by Ji Jiayu and wrapped into his arms, but still pinched his face, as if he dared not make a sound after being bullied.

People passing by are ready to move.

Until someone couldn't help but stepped forward and said, "Student, do you need help?"

The tall boy passed Ji Jiayu directly and looked at Qianling.

Qian Ling blinked his eyelashes.

"what?"

The boy was startled, as if he had been hit by something in the heart, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly. Just when he was about to speak again——

Ji Jiayu turned around, pulled Qian Ling behind him, and blocked the other party's sight.

"He doesn't need help."

"I'm asking him, what's the matter with you answering for him," the boy snorted lightly, "Who do you think he belongs to?"

Qian Ling could only hear the voices of the two talking.

He wanted to walk in front of Ji Jiayu, but Ji Jiayu grabbed his wrist tightly and didn't give him the slightest chance.

So, Qian Ling had no choice but to change his method.

He supported Ji Jiayu's shoulder with his other hand, raised his toes, and tried to poke his head out to see clearly what happened suddenly.

Seeing Qian Ling showing his head, the boy was shocked and made a gesture to step forward.

"This classmate, I think you are very unfamiliar. If you are being bullied, speak up. Don't be afraid, I will help you."

Qianling: "???"

When was he bullied?

Qian Ling looked around and confirmed that this person was really talking to him.

"I'm not being bullied."

The boy didn't seem to listen to him at all, and his gaze turned to Ji Jiayu again.

"Please let him go."

Ji Jiayu clicked his tongue, "It's really annoying."

Qian Ling was about to eat melons and watch a show, when his hand was suddenly pulled. He was on his feet, and his center of gravity was unstable, so he threw himself forward.

Ji Jiayu gently took Qian Ling into his arms.

Contrary to Qianling's natural and harmless appearance, there is a faint fragrance about him, which is the most lethal weapon when approached.

As he had thought many times before, this time, Ji Jiayu clasped Qianling's waist, originally planning to stay slightly on the lips that were as soft as petals.

He wanted to do this the night he saw Sheng Li at the bar.

Qianling hadn't realized what happened yet.

The whole person has been pressed against the wall, and he is forced to raise his head to cooperate with the opponent's movements.

A line of sight that cannot be ignored is firmly attached to Qian Ling's body.

Qian Ling glanced to the left.

The boy with a sense of justice before was stunned, looking at him and Ji Jiayu without turning his eyes...

"Well."

Qian Ling's waist suddenly felt sore.

He hastily withdrew his gaze, and was looking at Shang Ji Jiayu with a warning gaze, and he gnawed and bit his lips in a venting manner without saying a word.

Qian Ling is flawless and distracted.

I don't know how long it took, when Qian Ling felt that his breath carried the scent of the other party, the hand on his chin was finally willing to let go.

Qian Ling's calf felt weak.

Ji Jiayu held him into his arms with one hand, looked coldly at the boy who was completely dumbfounded, and said coldly, "Do you need me to explain now?"

The boy pursed his lips, and couldn't help but shift his gaze to Qian Ling.

The soft hair is as fluffy as a plush toy, and the crystal-clear eyes are half covered by thick eyelashes, and there seems to be no water vapor.

The corners of the eyes are already red.

He leaned softly on the other side's arms, grasping the blue and white school uniform with his slender fingers.

Even if the lower half of the face is blocked, one can imagine how beautiful the lips that have been kissed hard will be.

Ji Jiayu turned sideways, and also blocked a small part of Qianling's exposure.

"Don't get out yet?"

The boy left without a word.

Qian Ling waited for a long time before standing up straight while holding Ji Jiayu's hand.

The bell for class has already rung.

There were no people coming and going in the corridor, and it seemed so quiet that I didn't know what to do.

Ji Jiayu's eyes fell on Qian Ling's lips.

Like a rose blooming to the extreme, it is bright and fragrant.

His Adam's apple rolled.

It was different from what he had imagined, and to be precise, it was more beautiful than any adjective he had thought of.

Qian Ling raised his hand and touched his lips lightly with his fingers.

"hiss."

The end of his beautiful eyes collapsed in an instant, and he quietly raised his eyes to look at the culprit, "It hurts."

"Let me see."

Ji Jiayu lowered his head and supported Qian Ling's chin with one hand.

The lips are full and red, and there is a dark break on the lower lip, which cannot be seen clearly without careful observation.

"here?"

Ji Jiayu nodded lightly with his fingers.

The boy in front of him frowned even tighter, his eyes were foggy, and even his nose was slightly wrinkled, "Don't touch it, it hurts."

"So squeamish?"

Normally, if it was a small injury like this, Ji Jiayu would probably not feel it at all because of his rough skin and thick flesh.

And the young man in front of him was slender and thin, Ji Jiayu could feel it when he was kissing just now, and he was afraid of turning him away with a little force.

"Who told you to kiss me?"

Qian Ling brushed his hand away, turned his face aside, "It's all your fault, you still blame me."

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant." Ji Jiayu scratched his hair, feeling a little at a loss for a moment, "You didn't see that guy's eyes, and under the pretext of helping you, all you really wanted was how to mess with you."

Qian Ling snorted.

"I think you're talking about yourself."

Ji Jiayu was stunned.

——Using the excuse of helping, in fact, all I think about is how to mess with you.

Ji Jiayu: "..."

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Qian Ling snorted again, "Bad guy."

After speaking, he turned to go up the stairs.

Ji Jiayu quickly reached out his hand, trying to stop him.

One second before touching Qian Ling's wrist, he turned his head and said calmly: "If you pull me again, I will break up with you!"

Such cruel words came from this completely harmless face, Ji Jiayu's hands were itchy so badly, it took a lot of effort to resist the urge to catch Qian Ling back.

He really wanted to see what kind of scene it would be if the little lamb was annoyed.

But Ji Jiayu was afraid that Qian Ling would be really angry with him, so he spread his hands and took a step back obediently.

"I was wrong, I won't touch it, don't be angry, okay?"

Qian Ling didn't even look at him.

With the key that Ji Jiayu brought back in his pocket, he went upstairs with a thump.

The cool wind blew on Ji Jiayu's body.

He stuck out his tongue%2F and pursed his lower lip. It seemed that there was still a faint fragrance on it, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth couldn't help but deepen.

By the time he realized it, Qian Ling had already returned to the classroom.

——At this moment, a handsome boy has not realized that he has become a tool person.

——ls, it’s Hangzi.

——Hahahahaha, is it the kind that is put aside after use?

——At the end of the day, I still feel that Xiao Xu earns a lot of money. After all, he and his wife posted it before being thrown away.

— Doesn't anyone care about the baby's mouth?I'm so distressed, will this dog man kiss me, if not, just replace me. prprpppr

—Don't think about it!The wife is mine!

——No prize quiz, how long can Ji Jiayu get his wife's forgiveness this time?

—I guess half a class.

— Hahahaha I guess 10 minutes.

——Save some face for your wife, she is really there!born!gas! (Demon Whispers: 1 minute I guess.)

……

Seeing the first half of the last sentence, Qian Ling felt that it made sense.

In the end, you just leave it here and this for me?

It is impossible for him to calm down so quickly.

After all, my mouth still hurts now!

at least.

At least I have to wait until my mouth doesn't hurt so much before calming down...

But they still have to go to get the test papers, and they haven't discussed how to do it.

Qian Ling folded her arms absently, and forgive him before school is over.

No no, it's a little late.

If you delay the business because of losing your temper...

Well, that Ji Jiayu just needs to sincerely apologize to him again, one more time!He calmed down.

——hhhhhh

——My treasure is too cute, convincing myself that my heart is about to melt.

……

"Hahahaha" filled the screen with barrage, Qianling's cheeks were hot.

They are so annoying!

Qian Ling pretended not to see it, spread out the book and buried her face in it.

After a while, the get out of class bell rang.

Qian Ling was still lying on the table, a sound of footsteps approaching him stopped by the table.

Ji Jiayu lowered his head, only seeing Qian Ling's soft hair.

"that……"

Qian Ling snorted, "It's so noisy."

Ji Jiayu kept his mouth shut, and did not dare to touch Qian Ling with his hands hanging by his sides. He stood awkwardly beside Qian Ling's desk, and stood there until the class, then turned and walked away.

Qianling: "????"

Didn't he come to apologize to me?

Why did you leave without saying a word, without any sincerity!

So angry!

Qian Ling was lying on the table, sullen all by herself, and fell asleep out of breath.

Even he himself didn't understand how he fell asleep.

It's just that when I woke up again, it was already dark, but the classroom was brightly lit.

If it were normal, the lights in the classroom would have been turned off long ago.

At this moment, everyone was sitting full of people, Qian Ling waited for a while before supporting his head.

Qian Ling turned his head.

Not surprisingly, Shen Linchuan next to him had already left, and even buckled the chair into the table.

At this time, his stomach growled.

Qian Ling got up and planned to go to the cafeteria to find something to eat. As soon as he left the classroom, the aroma of food wafted over.

Ji Jiayu squatted on the stairs, next to a red and white paper bag.

With the wind, the aroma of fried food breathed on Qian Ling's face.

Qian Ling slowed down and walked past Ji Jiayu.

I thought: as long as he stops me and gives me something to eat, I will forgive him.

[The author has something to say: + woo woo woo, my head fainted, just change the name, no need to re-read it]