What should I do if my boyfriend keeps forcing me to update?

Ling Jun took a bite of Qi Huai's finger, the force was a bit heavy, Qi Huai woke up instantly, but he squinted his eyes, carefully looked at the little blood on his fingertips, and looked at Ling Jun with sorrow , "Have you figured out how to die?"

Hearing Qi Huai's tone, Ling Jun immediately faltered, quickly took advantage of Qi Huai's not paying attention, swallowed the little blood drop, and then rubbed his fluffy head against Qi Huai's eyes that were about to kill pigeons and make soup. Rubbing Qi Huai's thin wrist.

"Cuckoo..."

Ling Jun smirked: "Look at how skinny you are. You don't sleep all the time. You will have to bear it when you get old."

Qi Huai seemed to understand Ling Jun's actions. He looked at Ling Jun quietly, as if he was thinking about something, and felt the itchy touch from his wrist.

One person and one pigeon looked at each other quietly like this, Qi Huai pinched his fingertips, looking a little confused, he looked at Ling Jun, looked at the white-haired pigeon, and suddenly became dazed.

After a while, Qi Huai suddenly stood up and left. He didn't show up for a long time. Ling Jun just wanted to sleep on his back, when he saw the person turned back, holding a soft towel balled up in his hand Ba made a nest and put it on the coffee table in the living room.

"Let's leave it at that for now." Qi Huai's voice was flat, and it sounded impatient to outsiders, but his movements were very honest. He gently lifted Ling Jun with his hands and placed him gently on the soft bed. on the towel, and finally smoothed Shun Lingjun's feathers with his fingers.

"Good night." Qi Huai said to Ling Jun, there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes that he didn't notice. After finishing speaking, Qi Huai turned off the light and walked back to his bedroom.

"Good night." Ling Jun muttered in reply, as if he was talking to himself, or to a figure who had just left.

"Like this, arms, no, wings spread out, come on, follow me, move up and down slowly, speed up, come on, speed up."

Ling Jun looked at the person dangling in front of him with disgust.

Do people teach pigeons how to fly?Might as well give me a big hawk or something, than you flapping around there.

Also, can't I spread my wings?Won't it move up and down?

I don't know how to flutter!

Last night was like an episode, but a small stone was thrown into the calm water, causing ripples.

Qi Huai is still that ruthless beauty, but the difference is that he actually ordered someone to teach him how to fly!

The original words are like this, "A pigeon that can't fly, if others hear it, they will laugh at me."

"So you, understand?

Ling Jun nodded in confusion, I should, probably, maybe, understand?

Ling Jun wanted to roll his eyes at the time, but due to the power of the Great Demon King, he just turned over to express his refusal. Anyway, hearing the tone of his voice, he decided that it was not a good thing, that it would be harmful.

Sure enough, Qi Huai didn't know where he dug out the epic talent. Ling Jun originally thought that he was looking for a bird to fly with him.

孽 孽!

Seeing that the person in front of him was about to cry under the eyes of the Great Demon King Qi, Ling Jun rarely felt a little embarrassed, so he raised his wings meaningfully and flapped them a few times.

"..."

These days, being able to fly is also a skill. Ling Jun watched himself making intimate contact with the ground again, and sighed.

Qi Huai ordered people to prepare thick mats on the floor, so Ling Jun didn't feel any pain when he fell.

However, this can't stand the number of falls?

I'm already a dead pigeon, sigh.

"Trash." Qi Huai stepped down from the chair and cast a cold glance at the man next to him teaching Ling Junfei.

Qi Huai winked and asked people to go out, then he walked up to Ling Jun, squatted down and stared at Ge You's pigeon lying on the sofa.

Ling Jun was almost blown away by Qi Huai's eyes, and he shrank back involuntarily, "Googoo?" What do you want to do?Let's not look so scary, okay?

Qi Huai poked the pigeon feathers on top of Ling Jun's head with his fingers, and said softly and somewhat outrageously: "If they are not good enough, let me teach you, okay?"

Ling Jun was trembling all over, what was he doing, why did he sound like he wanted to eat pigeons?

The big devil wants to teach me to fly, who will help me!

Even if Ling Jun shrank back again and again, he still couldn't escape from the murderous hands of a certain big demon king.

Qi Huai held Ling Jun up in his arms, lifted him up to the sky above the sofa, and let go of his hands.

Ling Jun: "Hoo!" Ahhhhhhh~

Ling Jun immediately started to jump up, but it was a pity that he fell to the ground without any surprise.

Qi Huai tilted his head, thought carefully, and said to himself: "Is it still not possible?"

Ling Jun: "All right, all right!"

Ling Jun: "OK!"

......

Ling Jun: "."

After being thrown N times, Ling Jun still failed to learn how to fly, but this inhumane experience finally made Ling Jun, a pigeon, learn to flutter.

When he was caught by Qi Huai again, Ling Jun suddenly burst out with unparalleled strength and speed, twisting left and right, sprinting and rushing to Qi Huai's head with a "swish swish", frantically using his feet Qi Huai stepped on her hair.

Ling Jun: "Cuckoo, cluck, cluck, cluck!" Tell you to throw me, tell you to throw me, tell you to throw me!

The usual smile on Qi Huai's face froze. He clenched his fist and said coldly, "Come down."

Ling Jun: "Cuckoo."

Ling Jun was like an ordinary white pigeon who couldn't understand Qi Huai's words, he only called a few times, and then lay motionless on Qi Huai's head, pretending to be dead.

Qi Huai pulled Ling Jun off his head expressionlessly and threw him on the sofa.

Ling Jun bounced on the sofa several times before he settled down.

"Do you think I'm a bully too, huh?"

"Who gave you the guts?"

Qi Huai's expression became colder and colder, and he stared at Ling Jun on the sofa as if he was frozen.

His eyes were dark and scary, and his whole body was giving off cold air like he didn't want money.

Ling Jun was a little puzzled, and even a little ashamed. Did he really go too far?After all, Qi Meiren is also a bully after all.

"Ouch, it's rare that you, a trash author, feel ashamed?" A mechanized voice rang in my ear.

"..." Ling Jun rolled his eyes at the empty air in front of him.

The world seemed to stand still all of a sudden, the sound of the wind outside the window, the ticking of the clock, and the sound of people's heartbeats all disappeared. Even Qi Huai, who was furious, had a stiff expression on his face, standing there stiffly, without any words. Way to move.

Ling Jun was speechless, pretending to be a ghost, "Come out!"

A small green ball of light creaked out from nowhere, and the whole body exuded a halo of fluorescent color, which gradually faded away, flickering with the movement of the ball of light.

"Dangdang, Dangdang." The little green ball jumped up and down in front of Ling Jun, with its own BGM.

Ling Jun didn't know when he returned to his human form, with broad shoulders and long legs, sword eyebrows and star eyes, lazily leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed.

There was a touch of green between his bony fingers, and he kept kneading and playing with it in his hands. His messy hair covered his black and white eyes, making it difficult for people to see his thoughts.

Ling Jun looked at the system in his hand, moved his fingers, and flicked the ball in front of him away.

"Hey hey!"

The little green ball groaned and rolled to the ground, then got up and bounced up and down, trying to clean up the dust that didn't exist on its body.

"Hey, hey, why are you like this!"

The little green ball jumped up and down in front of Ling Jun, trying to make this trash man realize his mistake.

"How is it?" Ling Jun looked at the "system" in front of him with a half-smile, and stretched out his sinful hand again.

"woooooooo~"

The little green ball behaved this time, and floated in front of Ling Jun crying, trying to soften Ling Jun's heart.

Ling Jun pressed his forehead, and couldn't bear to look directly at it. If he didn't know, he thought it was haunted. Also, why did this thing turn fluorescent green?

It's ugly and ingenious.

"Okay, okay, tell me what's going on?"

Ling Jun's eyes were cold, and his tone was dangerous, "Leave the one who wears the book in advance, but now..."

Ling Jun pointedly looked at Qi Huai who was standing not far away.

The little green ball paused, and complained: "It's not you, the hot chicken author, who dug the hole and didn't fill it, so it's fine over there, why is it still here..."

Ling Jun sneered: "Please face my question directly."

"Then what..." The little green ball twitched in mid-air, evasively said: "Then what, just, hell, you are the chosen one."

"Huh?" Ling Jun didn't believe it, and his curled fingers approached the little green ball again.

The little green ball begged for mercy: "I say I say!"

Ling Jun leaned back, folded his arms and waited for a certain ball to explain.

The little green ball fluttered to Qi Huai's side, and was about to land on the opponent's shoulder, but it flickered in Ling Junru's substantive eyes, and stopped in mid-air not far away.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Acting like a baby in embarrassment is the most deadly.

Ling Jun finally couldn't bear it anymore, he slowly got up from the sofa, and walked slowly to Qi Huai's side.

He first gently tucked the broken hair on the side of Qi Huai's face behind his ears, then turned around, and then raised a "smile", "Can you say it?"

The little green ball was watched by Ling Jun with such eyes, the little heart trembled, and even the light dimmed slightly. Of course, the color of fluorescent green was still blinking like that.

"Wow."

The little green ball floated in front of Ling Jun, carefully rubbed against the man's fingers, and said falteringly, "I can't say that."

The answer he got was not very surprising. Ling Jun knew that although the little green ball looked cowardly, he was actually very persistent. Regarding everything about his coming to this world, he would only act coquettishly, or play tricks on the past.

Ling Jun smiled irrefutably, and didn't want to waste time with the other party, "Tell me, what's the matter when you come out this time."

The author has something to say:

Of course, Xiaoling and Xiaoqi both know each other (capitalized and bold), otherwise Xiaoling would die like this as soon as he came up, but he would be beaten up by the beauty~