God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Just as Ling was about to grab the young man's hand, it stopped in mid-air. He lowered his head at a loss, his gray-white eyelashes trembling, adding a bit of vulnerability:

"I did not do it on purpose."

Ling pursed his lips slightly as he spoke: "I am a fish, and I will always carry water with me..."

He didn't finish the last words, but his tone was low and low, as if he was blaming himself for something.

He Ziyun: "..."

He Ziyun patted his fish tail helplessly, "I don't blame you, don't brainwash yourself."

As he spoke, the young man straightened up, smoothed the wrinkles on his skirt, walked behind Zero and pushed up the handle of the wheelchair again, driving the wheels forward.

[Tsk, tsk, tsk, my wife has such legs, I really don’t know what to say]

[Indeed, it’s thin and white, it sucks, it makes me want to have sex...]

[Woooooooooo, don’t go crazy, I’ve been holding my wife’s legs to sleep for a long time, stop dreaming, you guys]

【? ? ? ? Who is dreaming? 】

[What he said is false, but I am the real one. I have touched my wife’s legs. Ahem, of course it is true that I have touched my wife’s legs.]

[666, please be more bold, it’s not impossible for all of us to be banned]

【...It's better to be cruel or to be cruel upstairs】

[Hahahaha, please stop laughing at me, okay? 】

【…】

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At this moment, many people gathered in the stands of the show. Whether it was NPCs who had watched it countless times or anchors who had their own thoughts, everyone gathered together and stared at the performance stage not far away. superior.

The performance stage is in the shape of a semicircle, with a rounded arc on the side close to the stands, and in the middle part of the arc, a long performance stage that can accommodate three people walking together divides the stand into two halves.

Yang Jingshu looked sideways at the long performance stage that separated the stands and frowned slightly.

Does this shape have any meaning?

The show was noisy, and almost everyone sitting in the seats was talking about something. Various voices intertwined together, like weapons of sound, which stung people's ears. .

Fang Ran covered his ears with some discomfort, pulled Yang Jingshu's sleeves and sat down. While looking around, he leaned into Yang Jingshu's ear and whispered:

"Sister Jing, they are a bit strange."

Yang Jingshu turned her head slightly, "Where?"

Fang Ran said honestly: "I listened carefully to what they discussed, and it turned out that all they discussed was only about the performance in front of them."

Yang Jingshu didn't understand.

She raised her head and glanced at the ceiling of the show, which was now as bright as day, and saw the various strange chandeliers and wires flashing past on the ceiling.

"What's wrong? Besides discussing this, what else can they discuss?"

Yang Jingshu whispered.

Fang Ran shook his head, "That's not the case. Sister Jing, please listen carefully."

Yang Jingshu nodded slightly and calmed down to listen to what the NPCs next to her were discussing.

A few minutes later, Yang Jingshu's eyes changed slightly.

Fang Ran murmured in a low voice: "Sister Jing, did you hear that? They were discussing only one thing back and forth, and that was how many "actors" there would be tonight, and they were word for word. "

Just repeating what I said a few minutes ago.

This situation was so weird that Fang Ran was a little frightened.

When she looked at the NPCs around her, she always felt like they were all looking at her.

But the reality is that those NPCs didn't even glance at her location.

Yang Jingshu turned her head and wanted to say something, but before she could speak, all the bright lights were suddenly turned on.

The entire show was instantly shrouded in a chilling darkness, and nothing could be seen clearly.

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He Ziyun didn't attract many people's attention when he walked in with his wheelchair.

The show was very noisy, which perfectly covered up the noise of the wheel turning. This made the young man quickly push Ling to find a seat in the corner of the stand.

The wheelchair fits right next to the stairs.

After sitting down, He Ziyun looked at the empty performance stage and turned his head to look at Ling beside him with satisfaction.

Zero was looking down at the semicircular performance stage at the moment.

Because he was wearing sunglasses, He Ziyun couldn't see anything. He just quietly put his hand on the back of Ling's hand and whispered:

"what happened?"

Ling suddenly came back to his senses. He shook his head, his voice clear and seductive: "It's okay, I just thought of some things about the past."

He Ziyun blinked and was quite curious about Ling's past. If he were in another place, he would definitely seduce Ling to talk about it, but now——

The young man slowly pushed the hair that fell in front of his eyes behind his ears, looked at the dimming light not far away, and sat down.

Let’s wait until we get back.

In an instant, the lights in the entire show went out at the same time, and at the same time, the noisy and boiling chatter disappeared.

It was as if they were swallowed up by darkness, leaving no trace.

At the same time, the back of He Ziyun's hand held on the armrest of the wheelchair was slowly held by a hand. The other person's palm was cold and wet, with a cold and clammy feeling coming from the bottom of the water.

It should have been uncomfortable, but it happened to make He Ziyun's impetuously beating heart slowly calm down.

"Crack!"

Suddenly there was the sound of a camera clicking the shutter on the stage.

The flash that suddenly came on made He Ziyun subconsciously close his eyes, squinting in discomfort as he looked at the performance stage where the afterimage of the flash still remained.

There was no buffer except for the stands, and a white light gradually appeared above the performance stage, illuminating a woman who suddenly appeared.

The woman was wearing a dress with a hem that was so big that it looked like ocean waves. She had snow-white skin, bright red lips, and a head of golden curly hair hanging down behind her, blocking the woman's naked back.

She held up her skirt and saluted the audience in the stands. She opened the fan behind her back, covering the lower half of her face, revealing only a pair of captivating eyes.

"Welcome to tonight's "Beauty Show" exhibition. "

The light kept moving along with the blond woman's movements, illuminating the other person's already white skin even more pale.

"The birth of "Beauty Show" has been nearly seventy years ago. Every time it is held, the stands are always packed, bringing happiness and happiness to countless audiences. All of this should be thanked to our master behind the scenes - —”

"The founder of "Beauty Show" - Boss Lin. "

As the blonde woman explained, a huge curtain slowly opened behind the originally dark performance stage, revealing a large screen with black and white snowflakes behind it.

The black and white snowflakes slowly disappeared, replaced by a photo of a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man on the screen was wearing a suit, holding a glass of bright red wine in his hand, and the smile on his lips was polite.