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

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Qian Ling reacted for a few seconds before he connected You Heng's words with himself.

He pointed at himself, "I'm pregnant?"

——Hahaha What a speechless incident, family members.

——Don't grab it, my wife is pregnant with my baby, and I'm going to be a father hehehe.

——You Heng needs to popularize the common sense of modern medicine. I can't laugh anymore. How can I think of motion sickness as pregnancy.

——It means that You Heng, a doggy man, doesn't think much about it in private, such as getting the baby pregnant and so on.

——If the baby is really there, guess what method You Heng will use to get the baby and the child together?It is probably for the good of the child, don't talk about losing a father at birth, right?

——Although the baby's real father is gone, the Youjia must rush to be a cheap father. (￣▽￣)／~*

——My wife will feel uncomfortable during the breastfeeding period, the smell of milk and milk on her body, especially when Zhang Nai, if the baby falls asleep, there is no way to deal with it alone, only Knock on the door of a lucky person at random, blushing to the ears, and ask the other person for help in a low voice.

……

Qian Ling glanced at the bullet screen on the public screen, and his face burned instantly.

These people are too imaginative! !

System 663 has followed him and has two dungeons. Knowing that Qianling has a thin skin, he blushed to the ears when he was teased with a few words, [I cleared the screen. 】

Qian Ling heaved a sigh of relief as the densely packed bullet screen was cleared, and he did not forget to warn, "Don't talk nonsense, I can't have a baby!"

He is a boy.

Unexpectedly, the barrage that had just been emptied started again.

——Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooery [Hold fist][Hold fist]

——?Underestimate me?I will let my wife have children!

Qianling: "..."

These people deliberately misinterpreted his meaning!

Qian Ling couldn't think of a better rebuttal, so he could only blush. He was no match for the barrage guys at all.

You Heng, who was standing opposite Qianling, saw that he had been silent for a long time, but his beautiful face turned from pale to ruddy, as if he was shy, and even the part of his snow-white neck that was exposed outside the cheongsam turned red meaning.

You Heng couldn't help feeling a little itchy, after swallowing a few times, he didn't bother to bear it anymore, he pinched the back of Qian Ling's neck with his first hand, and put the other hand on Qian Ling's belly.

The fabric of the cheongsam is very smooth, separated by a layer of material, what You Heng didn't expect was that Qian Ling looked slender, but the slender waist was not tight, but covered with a thin layer of soft flesh, It feels great in the hand.

You Heng didn't know about the woman's pregnancy.

"My brother just got married to you, did you react so quickly? Could this child not be my brother—"

"what are you saying!"

Qian Ling hurriedly interrupted him to prevent him from leading the topic to another, more unbelievable direction, "I'm not pregnant, I just feel uncomfortable in the car!"

You Heng slightly raised his eyebrows.

Ordinary people can only travel in rickshaws or horse-drawn carriages, which smell heavy and bumpy. "This car is already the best configuration. I can't find ten in the whole province. Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Qian Ling whispered: "I can't..."

He habitually lowered his eyes when he spoke, feeling a little cramped and embarrassed, You Heng couldn't help teasing him, "It's just uncomfortable, not anything else?"

"No! No! It's all said no!"

Qian Ling stared at him furiously, with red eyes, "Motion sickness, understand?!"

You Heng chuckled lightly, "You're so delicate."

Qianling felt the temperature on his face soar a few degrees again.

Then he just isn't used to sitting and just feels uncomfortable, but You Heng only knows how to laugh at him.

Qian Ling looked at the carriage behind and said angrily, "Maybe it's just that I'm not used to this carriage. I'll try another carriage."

As soon as Qian Ling took two steps, her wrist was hooked by a force, and she was pulled back.

His back slammed into a powerful chest.

You Heng smiled maliciously, "Why are you running? You are sitting in the carriage at the back. The carriage smells bad and bumps very badly. If something happens to my brother's child, I can't bear it."

This time, Qian Ling could tell that he did it on purpose!

He snorted fiercely, "My little baby said that even if you are a little tired, you should stay away from you!"

"Okay..." You Heng said: "Then if there is any danger near the town of Xue's family, I can't run so far to rescue you, if you have a situation, how about asking those stunned young apprentices? "

"I,"

As soon as Qian Ling opened his mouth, he saw the driver approaching, and said to You Heng, "Second Young Master, it's getting dark, we'd better speed up."

It is dangerous at night, and it is not advisable to rush, because it is easy to bump into the ghosts of the dead.

This is little knowledge that all psychics know.

"Understood." You Heng looked at Qian Ling, that pretty face was obviously not very happy, and he didn't mind, so he asked directly, "Will you sit with me?"

Qian Ling said: "...sit."

The two got into the car together.

Qianling sat upright like a board on his back, he didn't look at You Heng, but tilted his head slightly, looking towards the receding scenery outside the window, with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed, stubborn like a little boy who refused to show weakness Beast cub.

Of course You Heng knew that he was still angry.

But he even felt that the shallow spirit in this picture was more real. In the mourning hall, he was moved by another person, but now he was sitting beside him, fluctuating his emotions for him.

He only needs to raise his hand a little, and he can completely pull people into his arms.

You Heng suppressed all his thoughts of doing something, he just watched, waiting for the time to pass by, he only felt that the light spirit had infected him, and even he began to feel thirsty, and he picked up the side to cool off I took a few sips of the teacup.

The coolness washed away the dryness and heat in the throat, but it couldn't take away the deeper impetuosity, and even the place where I received the slap in the morning was faintly numb.

You Heng couldn't help thinking:

If you paste it like this, and get another slap, it feels good?

Qian Ling didn't even have the mind to pay attention to what the people around him were thinking. His whole body and mind were taken away by this shaking classic car.

If he can make a wish now, he must stop the car and fly directly to his destination.

It's a pity that this is just Qian Ling's crazy idea.

The camouflage on his face was broken bit by bit, revealing the soft and fragile inside.

Qian Lingban's straight back curved slowly, and he breathed in the dry air in the car with his mouth open, his lips were ruddy with moisture in his mouth, like a fish that was about to drown.

It is human nature to seek help, and so is Qianling.

Qian Ling slowly turned his head and looked at the only person in the car who could help him, with moisture in his eyes, Ruan Nuo said softly with a hoarse voice: "You Heng, I'm so uncomfortable..."

The moment his name was called, You Heng's whole body seemed to be hit.

The abnormal reaction of his body made him stiff for a moment.

But soon, only Qian Ling could be seen in his line of sight, and the other party pulled his sleeve, followed the shaking of the car, and pressed his head over.

"You Heng, did you hear that?"

You Heng's fingers were hanging in the air, he could feel the fragrance of Qian Ling's body, in the closed space, it has never been so clear as it is now.

"I heard."

You Heng sighed at his own voice, it was so hoarse as if it had been rolled over countless times by countless sandstones, it had reached the point where it could not be ignored even if it was deliberately ignored, "Be patient, it will be here soon."

Qian Ling frowned unhappily, and pulled You Heng's neckline to narrow the distance between them.

His strength was very small, but You Heng didn't break free.

Qian Ling squinted her misty eyelashes, and said angrily: "You don't care about me at all, do you take me as an elder seriously? You Heng."

It's obviously an angry complaint, but it's like a coquettish, scratching at the tip of my heart, making people itchy all over.

You Heng's eyes were dark.

Qian Ling looked really uncomfortable, and they had no time to stop now, he said, "What can you do to feel better?"

"do not know……"

Qian Ling herself didn't know what she wanted, so she began to blame others, "Even if you don't know how to do it, it's a child who knows how to start trying instead of just sitting still."

You Heng was silent for a few seconds.

"it is good."

Qian Ling's chaotic head didn't know why, when he heard the word 'good', he was alert for a moment.

In the next second, Qian Ling was pulled into You Heng's arms.

He sat on You Heng's lap.

"what are you doing?"

"try."

After You Heng said these two words, he didn't say a word, but held Qianling's ankle with his hands, and the scalding temperature of his palm burned his thin ankle.

Qian Ling trembled.

He wanted to take his foot back, but You Heng's strength was much stronger than he imagined.

You Heng moved his fingers and took off Qian Ling's shoes.

"Removing shoes helps Qi and blood circulation,"

You Heng's fingers groped the soles of Qian Ling's feet, like scratching with a feather, Qian Ling closed his eyes and snorted, curling up his toes, "I'm ticklish."

You Heng didn't stop groping.

His palm is wide, and he can hold Qianling's foot in the palm of his hand, and press the acupuncture points on the sole of the foot lightly or heavily.

Not only her feet, Qian Ling's whole body was nestled in You Heng's arms, her posture was ambiguous and sticky.

You Heng couldn't help but spread out the other hand, pinching the soft flesh on Qian Ling's cheek with his fingers, and brushing the plump and bright red lips with his fingertips from time to time as if inadvertently.

"Get better without %3F"

Qian Ling raised her wet eyelashes, and looked at You Heng in a dazed way, the lips and cheeks that had been brushed by her fingers had already shown a faint red mark.

You Heng said solemnly: "It seems that it is still not enough."

He lowered his body, and the shadow he cast enveloped Qian Ling in darkness.

You Heng held Qianling's ankle with one hand, clasped Qianling's chin with the other, and pressed his lips against it.

He first touched the corner of Qianling's mouth, like a child who has tasted the sweetness, wanting more, no matter how much he tasted it, he didn't feel it was enough.

Qian Ling was furious when he kissed her.

He pulled You Heng's hair back, panting and cursing: "I didn't ask you to do this!"