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

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After all, Qianling was not used to being looked at by others without clothes on. After making mental preparations for a while, she endured the biting cold of the pool and jumped down.

The moment he fell in, he felt like he was about to freeze.

The biting coolness of the pool made him lose his body temperature quickly.

The swimming skills that I had learned in pieces were forgotten while my mind was blank.

Qian Ling fluttered in the water in embarrassment.

Until a pair of powerful arms passed through his creaking hole, enveloping his whole body, with a warmth completely different from that of the water.

"Hold me tight."

Qian Ling is like a rootless duckweed on the water, finally found a small island where he can live, almost greedily absorbing the hard-won body heat from the other party.

Ji Cheng's obsessive gaze was fixed on the beautiful scenery in front of him.

The small white jade-like face is covered with water droplets, mischievously rolling down from the eyelashes, sliding to the half-opened red lips, the lips are rosy and plump with water vapor, and there is a suffocating beauty that is on the verge of extinction.

The wet long hair was attached to Qianling's body, and the black and white collision made the skin as smooth as jade, more like plum blossoms blooming in the snow, and there was no part that was not beautiful.

Ji Cheng's Adam's apple rolled and rolled, his throat was dry and hot, and he wished he could plunge into the water and drink a few mouthfuls of water.

Qian Ling finally regained her senses, only to notice how close the two of them were, and her face became hot.

But he has no way to retreat.

His swimming skills were too poor, so he could only cling to Ji Cheng's body, feeling the low temperature from the other party, and his frozen lips felt better, "Let's go quickly."

Ji Cheng also woke up from his wild thoughts.

"Well, hold me tight, and I'll take you out."

Qianling's thin body doesn't take up much weight, and she is very obedient and doesn't move around. To Ji Cheng, who has a strong figure, it is almost nothing.

They didn't know how far they had swam forward, and finally a faint light came in from the dark environment, sprinkled on the water surface, shining coldly.

The dark tide surged under the calm water surface, and the wind blew even stronger.

Ji Cheng frowned.

Sure enough, it's not that simple.

"Hold me tight."

Qianling hugged Ji Cheng's neck tightly, strong waves stirred the water surface, and the powerful suction like a whirlpool pulled them down, sliding to the dark and unknown bottom.

Faced with the power of nature, human beings are extremely small at any time.

Qianling's remaining physical strength was exhausted under the constantly surging waves, and she let go of her fingers a little bit, and slowly sank to the bottom of the water...

Ji Cheng stubbornly grabbed Qian Ling's hand, his voice sounded like an auditory hallucination through the water, "Persist a little longer, and I'll take you out right away."

Without him, Ji Cheng would definitely be able to get out by himself.

Qian Ling's eyelids were heavy, and he choked several times, and said weakly: "Ji Cheng, you go, even if you save me, I will still punish you."

His world fell into a void without light.

"Qian Ling, Qian Ling."

Someone is calling his name.

The darkness quickly faded, and an unfinished oil painting appeared in the field of vision.

Why did he go back to the studio in middle school?

At this time, Qian Ling was patted on the shoulder, "You didn't go to the celebration banquet at the welcome meeting last time, so they changed the time, and it will be daytime this weekend, Qian Ling, you will always go this time."

Qian Ling turned her head, "What?"

A classmate who couldn't remember his name said: "The piano you played at the welcome meeting for freshmen, don't you remember it so soon?"

What he performed at the freshman welcome was actually playing the piano.

"Qian Ling is Wang Zha, without you, a hero, we wouldn't be able to hold a celebration banquet."

"Everyone is going, you will go too?"

Looking at the expectant eyes of the students in front of him, Qianling nodded hesitantly.

"Well, I'll go."

"Great! I'll send you the time and address right away!"

"I'm posting this good news in the group right now, we actually brought the school belle... Bah, Qian Ling is here!!"

"See you on time!!"

After getting Qian Ling's affirmative answer, several people left the studio happily.

"I'm going to post this on the forum!"

"It was proposed by me and the school belle, and he agreed. Do you think the school belle is because of me..."

"Go away, and don't even look at your face."

"What's wrong with me, no, many girls like me..."

The sound of playfulness gradually faded away, and the studio became quiet.

Qian Ling looked down at the paintbrush in his hand.

This memory is not the first time he came in, it seems to be following the timeline of last time.

but……

Qian Ling tried hard to think about the fragments of middle school, as if covered with a white cloth, many fragments were scattered and could not be recalled.

But he vaguely felt that what he had forgotten might be something very important.

At this time, there was a sudden vibration in the pocket.

With a shake of Qian Ling's hand, the paintbrush hit the ground, and the shape of the paint exploded like a firework.

He took out his pocket phone and connected it.

"Master, school is over." It was his driver, Lu Ting, who spoke.

Qian Ling said hello and hung up the phone.

"663?"

He habitually called out the system's name, but did not get any response like last time.

It seems that as long as you enter this memory space, the system will automatically disconnect.

For the time being, Qianling couldn't think of how to get out of here.

But fortunately, they are all in an environment he is familiar with, and there is no more danger.

Qianling walked towards the school gate while thinking.

The students around kept casting their gazes at him, admiringly, enviously, and curiously, and there were endless discussions along the way.

A low-key black luxury car was parked at the school gate.

After Qian Ling approached, the man in the driver's seat came down. He was dressed in a black formal suit and was very neat.

"Master."

Lu Ting stretched out his hand to open the car door, seemingly indifferent to everything around him, as if he could only see Qian Ling in front of him.

Qianling hummed and got in the car.

After the car started, Lu Ting looked through the rearview mirror inside the car and landed on Qian Ling in the back seat, "Master, you're not in a good mood today? Did you encounter something?"

"It's okay." Qian Ling rubbed her brows, "It's just a little messy."

"You can talk to me."

"It seems that I forgot something important, but I really can't remember it."

This feeling is uncomfortable.

It was as if he had already prepared other things, but forgot what he was going to do, and stood there stupidly.

"When it's time to think about it, I will think about it naturally. It will only be painful to force myself to think about it." Lu Ting held the steering wheel and said lightly: "The things that can't be remembered are mostly insignificant things."

Maybe.

The phone Qian Ling was holding vibrated again, and he looked down.

It was his news from %40 in the group, and several boys in the afternoon reminded him to come on time tomorrow.

the next day.

According to the agreed time, Qianling asked Lu Ting to drive to the agreed location.

Lu Ting said, "Master, do you want me to wait for you to come back?"

"You go back first, I'll just take a taxi and go back by myself."

Qianling said and got out of the car.

This is a commercial street near the school, and they agreed on a leisure party restaurant.

It was the first time for Qianling to come to the area near the school.

The commercial street was crowded with people, and it was inconvenient for vehicles to drive in. He had to walk the remaining short distance by himself.

In front of the party hall stood a group of young boys, wearing their own casual clothes, looking around excitedly.

When they saw Qian Ling coming from a distance, their eyes were all shining, and the few people in the front ran over to greet him first, and some even blatantly raised their mobile phones and snapped at them.

The male students posted the photos they took on campus forums to show off.

[Picture building] I'm really not tempted by the school belle in casual clothes!I am not moved!They all said not to be moved!

lz: I risked my life to take a lot of photos, I'll pick a few for you guys to envy.

Qianling my wife: Sensible landlord, quickly post all the photos, don't force me, or I will kneel down and beg you!

Husband Qianling: Send me all the photos, and I'll buy it out exclusively!

Qianbao is also open in Meimei today: the ids upstairs are thinking about farts, and good things need to be shared with everyone!I have to say that the baby not only looks like a little angel, but even the clothes are absolutely perfect.

The background of the picture is a crowded commercial street, but the messy background can't hide the pure white in the middle of the picture.

Qianling is wearing a layered sweater vest, a pair of straight milk coffee-colored suit shorts, the length of which can reveal round and fine powder knees, simple white shoes, and the whole person is clean and refreshing.

Several boys quickly gathered around, "You are finally here, we have been waiting for you for a long time, and thought you would not come."

Qian Ling confirmed that he was not late, he said: "You can play on it first, don't wait for me."

"How does this work?"

"It's probably the first time you've come to this kind of place. We'll take you there. Tell me whatever you want."

"Don't pay attention to him, I know this better, tell me."

Qian Ling was surrounded by a group of people and walked into the party hall. They reserved the place, took some snacks from the front desk, and went upstairs.

All the snacks were piled up in front of Qianling, let him choose first.

It is indeed the first time for Qianling to come to this kind of place, and he became interested in the game console next to him, but no one else wants to play, and they all surround him.

Qian Ling thought for a while, and said, "Do any of you know this?"

Boys have played Contra game consoles when they were young.

"I will, I will! Qianling, let me teach you combos!"

"Let's go, you are a gamer and want to bring someone with you."

Qianling put his finger on the game console.

It was the first time he was surrounded by so many people playing games, and it was still in battle mode...

Suddenly I regretted a little and said what to do if I want to play.

Qian Ling is an out-and-out rookie in the game. He pressed the wrong button at the beginning, and sent it to the face of the enemy next door, and lost a large tube of blood.

His cheeks turned red, "I, I won't play anymore."

The boy next to him holding the game console was beaten up by the people behind him, and he was forcibly replaced.

"Just now it was a matter of choosing a character, just change it."

Qian Ling blankly watched his character change to another one, tentatively pressed attack, and the character on the screen moved accordingly, wiping off the enemy's blood bar.

"Oooo!!"

"I actually learned it just after playing. It seems that I have to take it seriously."

Listening to their praise, Qian Ling's cheeks turned red to the base of her ears, and she clumsily pressed the game console.

After Qianling's basic attack, a victory sign finally popped up on the screen.

At this time, footsteps came from behind them.

A group of elder brothers with flowery arms were smoking, and said to them: "A group of brats, get out, we want this place today."