msmithbooks Chapter 265 Nightmare
Chapter 265 Nightmare
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All eyes were focused on the big screen, and a picture of Pei Zijing appeared on the screen.
The host announced: "Let's congratulate Pei Zijing for winning Qianling's vote."
Pei Zijing stood up and hugged Qianling vigorously.
His joy was not just acting on the spot, but coming from the bottom of his heart, especially after being selected by Shao Cheng's subordinates for the second time, Pei Zijing felt that his luck in this life was probably spent here.
And the camera turned towards Shao Cheng as if making trouble, as if wanting to capture his groggy black face.
But Shao Cheng's expression was indifferent, and there was no sign of happiness or anger on that stern face, but the depth and complexity in his eyes still exposed his heart, and he was not as calm as on the surface.
Night fell.
All the guests returned to the assigned room. There was only one bed and a double bed in the bedroom, and there was no other place to sleep.
Qian Ling looked at the double bed and was stunned.
Do they have to sleep in the same bed today?
Pei Zijing also came in at this time, seeing Qian Ling staring at the bed, he said: "If you feel uncomfortable, I can rest on the sofa outside, or lay on the floor."
Although he really wanted to get closer to Qian Ling, he didn't want Qian Ling to feel disgusted with him. Being able to get along so close was beyond his expectation.
"I'm going to the program group to ask for an extra quilt—"
Pei Zijing turned around to go out, but his hand was pulled suddenly, and he heard Qian Ling's low voice, "No need, let's sleep together."
It's too embarrassing for people to sleep on the sofa or something.
They are all men, so there is no disadvantage, and this double bed is spacious enough, so it shouldn't be too crowded to sleep two people.
Pei Zijing's eyes lit up, "Really? I sleep very peacefully. I will never move or make noise. Don't worry."
Qian Ling hummed, "Then I'll go wash up first."
When Qianling walked into the bathroom, Pei Zijing was still brimming with happiness, walking up and down the bedroom tirelessly, as if his excess energy hadn't been consumed after a day's recording.
The bullet screen said one after another:
[woo woo woo woo! !No, I'm so sour, I can actually sleep with my cub. ]
[The cameras are all set up, but you are not allowed to touch my wife.Don't even think about covering it with a quilt! ]
[I want to see, I want to see, please turn on the light and go to sleep, thank you! ]
……
I don't know how much time passed, the sound of water in the bathroom finally stopped, Pei Zijing also stopped wandering, his eyes were drawn to him unconsciously.
A few seconds later, the bathroom door was opened.
After a burst of rising mist, a slender figure came out. His smooth calf was covered with water vapor, and crystal water droplets dripped from his slender ankle. The hot air made his round crystal toes rosy, inexplicably cute and childish.
Qianling's wet short hair was covered with a large fluffy towel, making his face extra small, and his wet eyes were like washed sapphires.
When he raised his eyes, crystal drops of water rolled down from his slender eyelashes.
Pei Zijing stared blankly, as if his whole body was attracted by the person in front of him, and he fell into it like a whirlpool.
The pajamas are a little loose on his body, but they are casual, more intimate and lifelike, but no matter what kind of dress they are, they are all equally good-looking.
Qian Ling said: "What's wrong?"
Only then did Pei Zijing come back to his senses, took his eyes off Qian Ling's body, and replied a little dullly, "No, no, don't you blow your hair?"
"Oh, I didn't find the hairdryer."
Qianling smiled slightly, and rubbed her wet hair with a big towel. It looked like a wet kitten, and the tip of its nose was still pink from the fumigation of hot air.
Pei Zijing said, "I'll help you find it." He hurried into the bathroom.
The bathroom was filled with fragrance, covering his body pervasively, the same smell as Qian Ling's.
The tips of his ears under his black hair were quietly turning red.
Qian Ling sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair. After a while, Pei Zijing came out with the hair dryer, plugged it in for him thoughtfully, and adjusted the temperature and wind to a suitable temperature. "Let me blow it for you."
The warm wind blows over, taking away the moist water vapor.
Qian Ling's body also slowly relaxed, squinting her eyes as if she was sleepy.
Pei Zijing lowered his eyes, and he could easily see Qian Ling's powdery nose and curled eyelashes, unsuspectingly displayed in front of him.
His fingers shuttled between the half-dried hair, which was as soft as satin, flowing at his fingertips, with a faint fragrance.
Pei Zijing looked at his palms, as if he could pull people into his arms just by gently pulling them together.
He took a deep breath, suppressed the surging thoughts in his heart, silently dried someone's hair, put away the hair dryer and walked into the bathroom.
Qian Ling was lying on the bed with exhaustion all over his body. He originally wanted to wait until Pei Zijing came out, but he really couldn't bear the heavy eyelids.
The sound of water in the bathroom was sparse.
Pei Zijing took a bath too slowly...
When Pei Zijing walked to the bed with the water vapor, he saw Qian Ling sleeping in the corner of the bed. The little ball couldn't even occupy half of the bed, half of his body was about to fall, and he didn't realize it.
How can you be so cute?
Pei Zijing lowered his body and easily moved Qianling to the inside of the bed. He rested his strong arm on Qianling's back. After adjusting the angle and position of the pillow, he gently put Qianling down.
As if feeling the movement, Qian Ling frowned, muttered something, adjusted a more comfortable posture and stopped moving.
Really well behaved.
Just the two of them alone time.
Pei Zijing covered the person with a quilt, turned around and saw the camera with the red light on, stared at it for a few seconds, then reached out to turn off the light.
Viewers who were watching the live broadcast suddenly saw the screen turn black.
The visibility of the camera's night mode is obviously not so clear, and only the figure lying on the bed can be vaguely seen.
Everyone complained:
[Is my phone broken?Why can't I see anything, where is my Xiangxiang wife? ? ? ]
[Pei Zijing, you are a real dog. ]
[With so many people watching, don’t think that turning off the lights can do bad things to my wife, I won’t allow it! ! ]
[Is it because others take others as fools if they don't get angry?I am really angry! ]
[Is it just me who wants to watch the hypnosis play?Can this be said? ]
……
After the visual color is deprived, the attractiveness will drop a lot. Compared with the shots of other groups of guests, the live broadcast with the lights turned off while sleeping is obviously not competitive.
Everyone is here for candy.
While the program team was observing in the background, considering whether to communicate with Pei Zijing Qianling and the others, the staff suddenly made a noise, patted the executive director on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Director, the number of people watching the live broadcast has not only not decreased, but has increased !"
"how is this possible?"
But the number of people watching the live broadcast in the upper right corner is indeed slowly increasing, and tens of thousands of new viewers have poured into the live broadcast room.
Pei Zijing, who knew nothing about all this, got up from the other side of the bed. He tried his best to lighten his movements, but the sound of sheets rubbing was unavoidable.
Inexplicably charming in the quiet and dark bedroom.
Pei Zijing looked at Qian Ling, who was close at hand, and could only hear his clear and even breathing, obviously falling into sleep, but his heart gradually cleared up following the ups and downs of breathing.
Can't sleep at all.
His body was numb, his fingers were numb, and even the air seemed to carry that faint fragrance. The same kind of toiletries were used on Qian Ling's body, but the smell was completely different from his.
The white moonlight shining through the window fell softly on that peaceful sleeping face.
Pei Zijing stared at it for a moment, as if this was the only way to relieve his soreness like thousands of insects and ants biting him. In the repeated torture and satisfaction, he stretched out his hand and traced the person in front of him from a distance of a few centimeters.
I really want to get closer.
Qian Ling, who had been immersed in sleep all this time, suddenly frowned, as if she had some nightmare, and the hand on her chest rolled up unconsciously.
"do not come……"
His voice was very small, with a trembling sound of fear, and it had a completely different meaning when it fell into the radio equipment in the distance.
Barrage:
[Is this really something I can watch for free? ]
[Pei Zijing, hold on! This is still a live broadcast, are you going to do it live? ]
[Baby's voice is so milky, I really don't have a drop! ]
[This perspective is too immersive, I feel like I am on the scene. ]
……
Qian Ling only felt a coolness in his sleep, and climbed up along the soles of his feet. It was cold and smooth like a poisonous snake with scales, spitting out a poisonous letter, and tightened its winding little by little.
It went deep into the bone marrow like a gangrene, and every nerve in his body trembled with the cold.
In the chaotic scene of half-dream and half-awake, Qian Ling saw a female ghost in white clothes, with disheveled hair covered in blood and knife wounds, holding the little ghost who had been dead for a long time by her hand.
The kid's throat was cut, and his voice was like a broken bellows leaking out, he shouted: "Daddy...don't leave us...the baby will be good..."
From their festering wounds, fat and writhing maggots crawled out, and the rancid smell was particularly nauseating.
Qian Ling was nailed to the spot, and could only watch the two figures, one big and one small getting closer, but couldn't move.
The little ghost kept whimpering: "Dad, promise to be my father, the baby will be good, and will do everything for dad..."
Qianling's hairs stood on end, he didn't want to be a father! !
He used all his strength to break free from the restraints, and ran in the dark without looking back, not wanting to negotiate with those two things at all.
Two ghosts chased his footsteps behind him, and the kid cried out, "Dad, why did you leave me and Mom...Then I can only kill Dad and let Dad stay with us all the time..."
The voice suddenly became shrill and sharp, and quickly hit Qian Ling.
The wind brushed against his neck.
Ruined.
Qian Ling closed her eyes tightly, and in the next second, she fell into a warm embrace, and all the darkness and coldness faded away like the tide.
Qian Ling froze for a few seconds, the unreality of suddenly getting out of the crisis made him a little dazed.
"never mind."
A low voice came from the direction above his head, holding him with a strong arm, locking him in the warm blanket and arms, coaxing softly: "It's just a nightmare, don't be afraid."
[The author has something to say: Pei Zijing: Thank you ghost for the points.
Thank you for the recommended monthly ticket, thank you Xubai for the gift + trilobite +*+1]