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

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When she saw this text message, Qian Ling was slightly taken aback, with a little confusion in her eyes.

"Is this a prank copycat?"

The content of the order is too strange, and the signature is different.

In some serial iconic crimes, there are often imitation crimes, the purpose of which is to mislead the investigation of the case, divert attention, and evade criminal investigation.

This is a set of sayings that Qian Ling learned from watching movies.

System 663: […]

——Woooo, it's great that my wife is fine! !

——Although the baby during the fever period is very fragrant, blushing, and I miss that and that when I look at it, but I can’t see the beautiful eyes, and I’m still not used to it.

——Has the silly wife forgotten?It's the name you asked first.

——Does this mean that the wife is safe?

……

The burn was so severe earlier that Qian Ling was so hot all over that she couldn't remember what she had said.

At this time, there was a commotion outside the hospital bed.

There were more than one sound of footsteps moving towards Qian Ling's direction quickly, and the door of the ward was pushed open heavily, causing Qian Ling to tremble in fright.

His thin shoulders shrank.

The whole person looked very small on the single hospital bed, and the fever-reducing patch was stuck on his forehead, which made his already small face only half the size of a palm. She was light red, her lips were slightly parted due to body heat, and there were scattered spots of liquid on her plump lips, which were left when she drank water just now.

The people who came were several high school students who were in a hurry.

Sheng Li took the lead, walked to the hospital bed with long legs, and hugged Qian Ling into his arms.

Qian Ling looked bewildered and was hugged.

Sheng Li's breathing was thick and heavy, hitting Qian Ling's neck, like a puppy abandoned by its owner, hugging him closely.

"Sheng Li, Sheng Li."

Qian Ling herself is sensitive to the body, so he hastily pushed him with her hands, shrinking back.

But the power gap between the two sides is really too big.

The other party didn't seem to be moved at all, holding his hand, but hugged him even tighter, like a wolf that has been hungry for a few days.

Besides Sheng Li, there were also Shen Linchuan, Ji Jiayu and Xu Chenyu standing in the hospital bed.

Sheng Li was also able to ignore it like this.

——Is this the point of unity between dog and man?As long as my wife is here, I will always post regardless of the occasion.

——Hey...my wife sticks...hey

——I wonder if the wife is still in the water, the other husbands probably couldn’t stand up together (no)

——Sick to play.The baby's body temperature is hot, holding it in my hand is like a small heater, and especially there, it is also warm (smile gradually changes)

……

Qian Ling's brows and eyes unconsciously felt a little helpless.

Although he didn't mind being hugged, but being caught by the eyes of Sheng Li behind him, he had no choice but to pretend to be in pain, and ouched a few times in a low voice.

This trick really worked.

After hearing this, Sheng Li stopped rubbing against him, but reluctantly stepped back a little bit, looking at Qian Ling's messed up clothes.

"There are still wounds on the body?"

Sheng Li said to lift his clothes, the expression of concern on his face was not fake at all, "Where did you encounter it? Why didn't you talk about it earlier?"

His hands are too fast.

Qianling itself is slow, and in the negative state of illness, she is like a little doll on tape, and it takes more than ten seconds to react when someone lifts the corner of her clothes.

The broad palms held the hem of the clothes.

Under the loose hospital gown with blue and white stripes, the boy's skin was fair and tender, as if he had never seen the sun in his life, as white as fine porcelain just out of the kiln, and because of his illness, his whole body was faintly pink.

Sheng Li obviously didn't use much force, the boy's waist was covered with a layer of soft flesh, and there was also the red seal that he had made just now, which was particularly conspicuous against the white jade-like background.

Touching the cool air, Qian Ling's thin body trembled slightly.

——Male Bodhisattva! !

——Wuwu didn't expect my wife to look at the little one, and there is no ambiguity in the place where the meat should grow!It seems that if you squeeze it hard, it must be as soft as cotton candy.

—— Please push it up a little more! !

——My wife’s body is all pink, huh, although I can’t see it, it must be the same on the pointy top.

——Ls, you seem to have said nothing, and you seem to have said everything.

……

Due to the particularity of horror games, there are often bloody and violent scenes, often fighting with the boss until the end of the body is full of injuries. For the audience's perception, the skin is exposed within a certain range. Will not trigger the system's built-in privacy shielding function.

However, when the subject was changed, the smell began to feel wrong.

Qian Ling usually wears neat and tight clothes, and only when she rolls on the bed inadvertently, the hem of her clothes will be carried up by the bedding. At this time, the barrage will fill the entire screen like crazy.

Not to mention now, gentlemen, they just catapult to the start.

There is no complete piece of clothing in the entire barrage.

Although Qianling didn't see the content on the barrage, judging from previous experience, it is estimated that he would not even be able to see the content clearly.

But even if you can see clearly, most of them can't understand.

After Sheng Li didn't see the wound, he stared at Qian Ling for a long time, until Qian Ling complained softly and said: "It's so cold, how long do you have to watch?"

Sheng Li stared for a moment, wanting to explain something, but facing Shang Qianling's beautiful eyes, he couldn't say the explanation in an instant.

While he was in a daze, Qian Ling put down his clothes, stepped back, and pulled the quilt, revealing only half of his face and round eyes like black grapes.

"There are no wounds on the body."

Sheng Li looked at the empty hand, and he didn't know why he was so lost in an instant that he couldn't control it.

He wanted to get closer again.

But no matter how you look at it, this kind of behavior looks too much like an anxious hooligan.

During the short period of time when he was lost, the few people who were still standing all surrounded him and greeted him courteously. Ji Jiayu said, "Want to eat some fruit? I'll cut a fruit plate for you."

Qian Ling nodded.

When Ji Jiayu got up with the fruit basket, he said in a stern voice, "You are very disappointed to see that he is not injured. You still have to torment him, it is enough."

In fact, Ji Jiayu, who could only pretend to be a gentleman here, went out with a fruit basket because he didn't seize the opportunity and was too sour.

after awhile.

The fruit plate came back, but it was a little different from what Qian Ling imagined. It was obvious that Ji Jiayu had tried his best.

"Live in Dubai? The knife skills are a bit extravagant."

Qian Ling said that he was about to start, but Ji Jiayu snatched the fork first, inserted the sweetest part in the middle of a piece of watermelon, and brought it to Qian Ling's mouth, "Don't you still have a wound on your hand, I'll feed you Bar."

Knowing that Qian Ling is more delicate, Ji Jiayu always gives Qian Ling the sweetest part to eat, and rounds up the rest by himself.

But even so, Ji Jiayu felt that it was extra sweet.

After eating and drinking enough, Qian Ling began to feel sleepy, opened his mouth and yawned several times in a row, and looked at the few people who had been staying for a long time with tears in the corners of his eyes.

He was almost engraved on his forehead with the words chasing people away.

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep."

Several people looked at each other, as if no one wanted to let the other go, until Qian Ling said: "You all go."

Only then did a few people stand up and walk out.

Ji Jiayu was still muttering about coming to see him after he woke up, Qian Ling nodded vaguely, and shifted his gaze to Shen Linchuan who had been silent since he came in.

He was at the end, and when he was about to leave with the others, the hem of his clothes was caught by a weak force.

Shen Linchuan paused slightly and turned his head.

Qian Ling slanted his body, under the long sleeves of the hospital gown, white jade-like hands grabbed his hem, and when he smiled, he showed a neat row of small white teeth.

"Wait, Shen Linyan."

The eyes of 'Shen Linchuan' behind the glasses darkened, he moved Qianling's hand away, walked over calmly, and closed the door of the ward.

In the closed environment, only the two of them were left face to face.

Qian Lingdao: "When you don't know it's two people, you'll never guess it's two people, but after you know it, you can often tell it at a glance."

He took the flowers on the table, put them to the tip of his nose and sniffed them.

"Since you came here by yourself, why use someone else's identity, aren't you afraid that I didn't notice at all?"

The white roses and the youth who are more beautiful than roses are fragrant and fragrant, and together they form a thick and colorful oil painting.

"Compared with red roses, I think white roses are more suitable for you, just as pure and noble."

The boy approached slowly, his knees were pressed against the bed sheet, and there were several obvious creases. He stretched out his hand, and clasped Qian Ling's chin with his slender fingers, forcing him to raise his head, and gently rubbing the soft cheeks with his fingertips.

Qianling's breathing was a little rough.

He was actually very nervous, but he still said what he wanted to express, "You are so courageous, here are all the policemen who have not withdrawn, are you not afraid that I will report you?"

The boy lowered his body, and the shadow cast from above almost enveloped Qian Ling, and his hoarse voice returned to his original voice.

"Are you threatening me?"

His fingers slid from Qianling's jaw line to his slender neck, "But even if the police come, I can let you go with me, how about it? When you go to hell, you won't be able to avoid me."

Qianling swallowed.

The Adam's apple grazed the boy's tiger's mouth, causing a fine numbness.

This kind of psychological process is also abnormal enough.

"I'm just a victim of a major accident. I'm innocent. How could I be the murderer?" The boy continued, "By the way, your grades are so poor, so you probably haven't studied biology well."

Qianling: "..."

Are you polite?

"The deoxynucleotides (DNA) of identical twins are exactly the same, and there is no way to detect any difference with existing technology." The boy chuckled, "So, as long as I don't admit who I am, I will always be just a victim."