Clear the infinite world by beauty

After Liu Qi finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at his expression anymore, she turned and walked out with her head down.

After a while, a thank you came from above my head.

Jiang Ping seems to have a really good temper, even if he is treated differently, he doesn't take it seriously. Liu Qi has a good impression of him, if it's not because of his personality, he definitely wants to make friends with him.

After going out of the bathroom, Liu Qi packed up his luggage, Jiang Ping took the toiletries and went back in, and the sound of rushing water soon resounded in the room.

The more embarrassing thing is that the bathroom door is too broken, it can't be locked or closed tightly, only a gap is exposed, even if Liu Qi lowers his head, he can see the pattering water inside from the corner of his eye.

His cheeks were burning, and he buried his head even lower, searching for his luggage silently.

The school uniform on his body is still a bit rough, the top is separated by a layer of half-sleeves, and the school uniform trousers are also made of mesh. When he moves, his whole leg is itchy and weak. He endured it during the day and did not need to shoot in the afternoon. Thinking of changing it quickly.

Fortunately, Liuqi's original dressing style was very similar to his. It seemed that his body was also very sensitive, and his clothes were generally soft and loose. He found a white sportswear and short sleeves from inside.

I shifted my position and looked back at the door of the bathroom. From this angle, I couldn't see the crack of the door, and Jiang Ping inside certainly couldn't see him either. Let's change clothes quickly while he is taking a shower.

Liu Qi no longer hesitated to make a quick decision, quickly took off her school uniform and put on a soft white T-shirt, half of the itching all over her body disappeared immediately.

At this moment, his upper body was completely new, and he was slightly relieved.

Then came the school uniform pants. As soon as the willow lacquer was taken off, something was wrong, as if something was stuck to the back of the thigh.

Ok?

Feeling nothing with her hands, Liu Qi's pretty brows were frowned, she sat on the bed with her two thin white legs, folded one leg from her knees to her chest, and looked down.

There is a section of red words faintly exposed on the edge of the black underwear, which is a bit like a tattoo, and a bit like a tattoo sticker.

Liu Qi frowned, and pushed the fabric away with her fingertips. In the middle of her white and tender thighs and buttocks, there were two red letters——Liu Qi.

It's strange, why the name is tattooed here, and I can't usually see it.

Liu Qi rubbed it with his hands until it didn't fall off. He raised his head to try to dip some water, but was suddenly taken aback.

He couldn't move.

His eyes gradually widened, and he tried to swing his hands and legs vigorously, but they were still motionless, he couldn't even move his fingertips, only his eyeballs could turn.

Is it a ghost?

The whole body is getting colder and colder, and the silence in the room is terrible, except for the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, which is almost deafening.

He couldn't move his body, and he couldn't even use the undead camera, but his eyeballs could move, but Liu Qi couldn't cry now.

A chill slowly rose up his spine.

The ghost trapped him here, what did he want to do?

With her heart beating wildly in her chest, Liu Qi couldn't help but look at the brightly lit bathroom door, putting her only hope on Jiang Ping.

Please, come out, maybe he'll be fine as soon as he comes out.

Liu Qi was so anxious that she wanted to call him but couldn't open her mouth no matter what, so she could only wait helplessly.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping took a bath very quickly, and the sound of running water stopped after a while, and the sound of cloth rubbing could be vaguely heard.

Fortunately, he was here, otherwise it would really be over.

In Liu Qi's urgent plea, the bathroom door opened quickly.

Jiang Ping changed into a white sports shirt, his jet-black wet hair was brushed back, revealing the pale and sharp outline of his brow bone. Normally he looks cold and abstinent, but at this moment he looks like a puberty beast, full of nowhere. Restless hormones placed.

"Thanks--"

He opened the door and looked up, the words stuck in his throat.

Liu Qi didn't wear pants, and her white legs were raised towards the bathroom. The black underwear couldn't cover her round and plump white flesh at all, and her unbelievably beautiful curves were extremely eye-catching.

At this moment, his face was blushing, and he used his slender fingertips to push aside the thin piece of fabric, as if to show the soft, white and tender meat inside.

Jiang Ping coughed until his face turned red. He looked at him in shock and astonishment, and then he looked away fiercely. He raised his foot and wanted to leave, his body was a bit embarrassed.

Liu Qi didn't care about these at all, seeing that he was going to leave, she was so anxious that she opened her mouth instead.

"Don't go, I, I have leg cramps."

His face was flushed, and he couldn't move even if he tried hard. His voice was painful, and it really looked like a cramp.

Jiang Ping frowned, and immediately came over with long legs, and squatted by the bed to watch him.

However, because of Liu Qi's posture, Jiang Pingyi squatted in front of him, his face was almost facing his soft and fragrant legs, the scorching moisture from the bath invaded without hindrance, and the dark pupils inevitably faced him. under.

Liu Qi was so ashamed that she almost fainted.

"Straighten your legs slowly," Jiang Ping rolled his pale Adam's apple, and his dark eyes slid down the well-proportioned legs, directing him from the air.

"No, I still can't move," Liu Qi was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, but she held back her tears and didn't dare to waste a chance.

"Sorry, offended."

After Jiang Ping finished speaking, he began to use his hands, pinching his slender ankle and wrist bones with one hand, and holding his thigh with the other to help stretch his tendons.

The snow-white and smooth flesh was held by the big hand, and a little soft flesh squeezed out from the edge, slowly pulling it out.

Jiang Ping's breathing became heavy suddenly.

Under the influence of tears are gold, Liu Qi trembled uncontrollably, unable to move at all, and could only blushed and let Jiang Ping move, his white skin was almost ripe.

He was so ashamed and angry that he was completely embarrassed to look away.

Time seemed to pass extremely long, until Liu Qi's legs were slowly put down, and the invisible pressure on her body was released.

He crawled into the bed, his thin white legs were trembling, and his red lips were biting tightly.

At this moment Liu Qi lowered her head and wished she could get into the crack of the wall, but she couldn't say thank you, so she could only say "I'm fine" awkwardly with her blushing face.

The already soft and charming voice became more tantalizing at the moment, but the tone was hard. Bangbang, obviously being bullied hard, but still proudly turned his face up and refused to admit defeat.

It can be seen that people want to hold him in the palm of their hand and love him, but also want to press him in their arms and kiss him to death.

After Liu Qi finished speaking, there was no response for a long time, and Jiang Ping hummed for a long time.

His voice was low, implying a little hoarseness, inexplicably a little lewd.

Then he got up and left, and the room returned to silence.

God, how could it be so embarrassing.

Liu Qi covered her face with a quilt, she was so ashamed that even her exposed fingertips were red, and she didn't dare to recall what happened just now.

Jiang Ping must have thought he was a strange person.

He took a small breath, trying to calm himself down, pretending to be calm and rational.

The ghosts in the dungeon must be watching him now, and the position of the leading actor is indeed very dangerous, which also means that Jiang Ping's existence is even more secretive.

No matter what, he is very important. Fortunately, he has been acting with him since then, and he lives in the opposite door. There are many opportunities for investigation.

Just as he was thinking, a message suddenly came from his mobile phone. Everyone in the reincarnation group was @ him, and wanted to come and find him now.

Liu Qi naturally happily agreed, and sent out her house number

After a few minutes, all four of them went downstairs. He quickly changed his pants, went to the bathroom and flushed his face, and opened the door first after confirming that there was no problem.

Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he happened to meet Jiang Ping who opened the door on the opposite side.

After finally regaining her composure, Liu Qi suddenly became a kitten with fried hair.

His feelings for this person are very complicated, thanks and guilt, curiosity and embarrassment, he obviously wants to have a good relationship with him in filming, but the person is set to bully him.

Liu Qi was originally not good at getting along with others, so she didn't know how to face him for a while.

So he turned his eyes away and looked around, pretending that he didn't see anyone, but fortunately his own personality was like this, and he didn't deduct the value of people.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiang Ping lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his lap.

Just now when Jiang Ping helped him stretch his legs, he had the same sight, which was a bit scary.

The memories that he tried to ignore came to mind, and Liu Qi's feet in small white shoes shrank back, feeling uncomfortable.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs, which seemed to save him.

Two men and two women still wearing school uniforms ran down quickly. They both looked like young people in their 20s, and they could see Liu Qi poking out his head from a distance.

In the dim corridor, that face was like a haunted ghost, so beautiful that it made one's breath stagnate, and one couldn't recover for a while.

The soul-stirring temperament of a real person is completely different from being vaguely seen by the crowd during the day, and it is even better than the live broadcast footage.

It seems that no one will not fall for him.

No wonder you are so fascinated by Lord Devil...

Everyone stared blankly, until Liu Qi cast a deep gaze from the opposite side, the irises were as cold as ice, and the bones of the people shivered.

A few people came back to their senses suddenly, and then nodded to the two of them with serious expressions: "Hello, Teacher Liu, and Hello, Teacher Jiang."

Liu Qi stroked her forehead hair, and glanced at them lazily from the end of her eyes: "Okay, come in and pack my luggage for me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and entered the room, and several people walked in with their necks curled up.

As soon as the door was closed, everyone got closer, but they were a little afraid to look at Liu Qi, and their eyes were avoiding.

Among them, the delicate girl with a ponytail looked around the room, her face turned pale suddenly, and she said in a low voice: "There was a ghost in this room just now, and now there is a strong ghost aura, definitely above the level of a ghost, even Possibly a ghost."

The others suddenly opened their eyes wide. Even though they are all old people who have experienced several primary dungeons, they have never encountered such a situation.

Whoever comes up will provoke evil spirits.

Liu Qi didn't expect that ghost to be so powerful, and her face turned pale with lingering fear: "I was held down by the ghost in the room just now and couldn't move. I don't know what the ghost wants to do. Fortunately, Jiang Ping was there just now. He came over. Just touch me."

"Not quite right."

The gentle boy with glasses on the side said in astonishment, "It will be more difficult for you to be a leading actor, but it is logically impossible to encounter a ghost as soon as you come up, especially if it is trying to do something to you, even if it violates the rules. Not so fast."

The ponytail girl nodded: "And the devil is not something ordinary people can solve. Jiang Ping will be fine if he touches it. Could it be that he is used by the plot to balance the difficulty? Or is there something on him that restrains evil spirits?"

Liu Qi didn't have much experience with dungeons, so she really didn't know there was such a saying, so she couldn't help but feel very worried.

She still has to live here alone for ten days, and now she is in danger. Liu Qi's beautiful brows are tightly frowned, and her face is so pale that she is a little fragile.

He was dressed in clean white, like a pure ice crystal, ready to melt away at any moment.

Everyone looked at it, and suddenly couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

With such a face that harms the country and the people, what he provokes is not an evil spirit, but a pervert.