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

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This kind of encouragement, if it were Lu Xiao before, he would definitely dismiss it, let alone say it from his own mouth.

He felt ashamed when he finished speaking.

However, Qian Ling on the opposite side didn't make fun of him, but froze for a moment, and then smiled slightly.

"Well, I see."

Looking at this pretty face, Lu Xiao felt itchy again inexplicably.

After he was separated from Qian Ling, he faced the monster in the dungeon alone. When he was cornered, he almost wanted to give up a few times, but when he thought of Qian Ling who was alone in this world.

That kind of innocent and deceitful temperament, but also coquettish and unable to take care of himself, would probably squat in the corner in disgrace, his clean face stained with filth that shouldn't be there.

This was the first time he felt worried about a player in this disgusting game.

Seeing Qianling safe and sound again, it seemed that the stagnant air around him was flowing again.

Lu Xiao said: "Or, next time you can ask me to cooperate."

"what?"

Qian Ling suspected that he had heard it wrong, because it was beyond his expectation that Lu Xiao could say words of encouragement to him, let alone take the initiative to send out the next invitation, "Don't you hate trouble the most..."

"You are not troublesome." Lu Xiao seemed to be dealing with this kind of dialogue for the first time, scratching his hair irritably, "In short, you are different from others."

Qian Ling was about to ask the reason again, and then a bell rang in the room.

A communicator call that I haven't heard for a long time.

Qian Ling looked at his arm, and to his surprise - it was Lu Ziyu who sent him a message.

It's a very short question.

----Where are you?well enough?Tell me the address and I'll find you.

Qian Ling sent her address over and breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought about a lot of bad things happening in the middle, but at least the other party was safe.

"Is your relationship good?" Lu Xiao asked abruptly.

Qian Ling nodded, "In my eyes, your safety is the same as his."

Qianling's answer broke the originally warm atmosphere.

same.

All the same in his eyes?

I don't know why, but because of this answer, his chest felt tight and uncomfortable.

"He is just an ordinary player, and there is no point in maintaining this relationship."

Qian Ling frowned slightly, and did not agree with his thoughts, "I don't know what the meaning is in your eyes, or if it has meaning, what is the meaning of your inviting me to cooperate, you have taken a fancy to me What's on you?"

Lu Xiao opened his mouth to refute, but when he met those eyes, he was suddenly speechless, unable to utter a single word.

Those eyes are so beautiful, they are as clean as the moon in the sky, and at this moment, his figure is reflected alone.

There was only one thought frantically clamoring in Lu Xiao's mind.

I want these eyes to only look at me in the future, laugh at myself, and show all the weaknesses, sorrows and joys in front of myself.

Can only be myself.

Seeing that Lu Xiao kept silent and stared at him, Qian Ling was inexplicably flustered, thinking that he was offended by what he said just now.

Should he apologize first?

Qian Ling took the time to glance at the comments given by the barrage.

——? ? ?Sorry, it doesn't exist.

——My wife's mouth is for kissing, not for apologizing.

——Baby, you are so cute, Lu Xiao almost wrote "I want to eat you" in big words in Lu Xiao's eyes, instead of wanting to apologize, let's think about how to live tonight.

……

???

Qian Ling didn't understand it a bit, but Lu Xiao who was opposite took the initiative to ask: "Are you hungry?"

Qian Ling came back to his senses and nodded.

Without saying a word, Lu Xiao turned and went into the kitchen, and after a while, the hot food was served.

After eating and drinking enough, Qianling was sleepy.

When Qian Ling went to take a shower, in order to prevent unsafe night, Lu Xiao took the time to tie the unconscious person to the sofa, fasten the doors and windows, and draw the curtains.

After finishing all this, he turned and entered the bedroom.

The sound of drizzling water stopped just at this moment, the bathroom door was opened, and a familiar sweet smell came out.

Lu Xiao took a deep breath.

He felt that he came alive immediately, but when Qian Ling walked out with wet short hair, "Lu Xiao?"

"Oh." Lu Xiao instantly recovered his serious look, "What's the matter?"

"You can go take a shower."

"Row."

After drying her hair, Qian Ling sat by the bed. The house they chose was quite large, at least there were quite a lot of vacant rooms.

He endured sleepiness and waited for Lu Xiao.

When Lu Xiao came out of the shower, he saw Qian Ling, who was too sleepy to open his eyes, with his head lowered, little by little, as cute as a chicken sucking rice.

He approached lightly and knelt down in front of Qian Ling.

Obviously they are all boys, but this guy's eyelashes are extraordinarily long, not only that, even his skin is whiter than ordinary boys.

It looks like a doll, and the more you look at it, the more you can't put it down.

Lu Xiao unconsciously raised his hand, and when his thin fingertips were about to touch the snow-white cheek, he was reluctant to do so, any kind of touch would leave marks on the fragile product.

Red fingerprints will be imprinted on his cheeks, and anyone can see his imprint at a glance.

At this moment, Qian Ling opened his eyes sleepily, and seeing Lu Xiao who was close at hand, his pupils trembled instantly, and he withdrew to the bed, "You, why didn't you tell me when you came out."

"Oh," Lu Xiao withdrew his hand, avoiding his eyes and looking aside, "I saw you fell asleep, I didn't want to wake you up."

Qian Ling was only briefly frightened.

"It's okay, I just want to ask where you plan to sleep tonight."

"That's it."

"Oh, then I'll sleep next door."

As Qian Ling said, she was about to get off the bed, but Lu Xiao stretched out her hand and pressed her shoulder, with such force that she couldn't resist, "I've already slept in the same bed, so why hide?"

"But didn't you sleep well before?"

Qian Ling is also very strange, logically speaking, his sleeping products are still good, as for why Lu Xiao had dark circles under his eyes last time, he can only attribute it to the fact that he may not be used to sleeping with two people.

Lu Xiao just lifted a rock and shot himself in the foot.

He was purely fanciful and excited and didn't fall asleep all night. It had nothing to do with Qianling's sleeping position. The other party was as obedient as a doll.

"You should usually watch horror movies, right?" Lu Xiao said sadly: "General characters are most likely to have accidents when they are alone. You probably don't want to sleep until midnight, and suddenly encounter surprises."

As soon as Qian Ling thought of this possibility, she shrank back instantly, wrapped herself in a quilt, and left half of the bed for Lu Xiao by the way, "Please."

Lu Xiao hooked the corners of his mouth unobtrusively.

The bullet screen is full of speeches that despise his behavior:

——It’s too doggy, Lu Xiao is a dog, right?

——Really scheming 1.

——You just bully your wife and be innocent now, obviously you are so happy in your heart, and you still put on a look that I didn't do it voluntarily, but I just reluctantly, it's really embarrassing to see.

……

Lu Xiao didn't care how bitter these people were, they were just a group of people who envied him for having a wife, so it wasn't worth mentioning.

Qianling was already sleepy.

Because Lu Xiao was by his side, he seemed to have a sense of security, and slept more recklessly, even Lu Xiao beside him was always awake without realizing it.

The body temperature under the quilt of the same layer is transmitted to each other.

Lu Xiao turned around and looked inward at the person in front of him. The visibility in the dark night was very limited, and he could only vaguely make out the outline of the person.

Even the outline of the back is worth tracing inch by inch.

After a while, the sleeping Qian Ling also turned over, lying on his side, with his hands on his chest, curled up slightly into Lu Xiao's arms, and his fine breathing was only separated by a layer of fabric, falling on Lu Xiao. On the beat of a frantic heartbeat.

Wisps of fragrance penetrated into his mind, and Lu Xiao's mind went blank for a moment, and before he even thought about what was going on, the hand hidden under the quilt had stretched out presumptuously.

The only remaining thought in Lu Xiao's mind is:

Qianling's waist is so thin that she can fit it in her arms with one hand.