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

Chapter 231 Unnecessary Dignity



Chapter 231 Unnecessary Dignity

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Inexplicably, Qian Ling had a feeling of guilty conscience despite having done nothing wrong.

Ji Cheng was obviously too lazy to talk to him, looked at the person next to him, and ordered: "Qian Ling, let go."

Qian Ling said: "No, he can't see."

"You can't even protect yourself, so why do you think you can protect him?" Ji Cheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll say it one last time, let go of his hand."

Qian Ling trembled in fright at his tone.

He was already a little afraid of Ji Cheng, let alone in the current confrontation, he was afraid that if Ji Cheng went crazy, he might hit him directly against the wall and he would not be able to hold him down.

Qian Ling swallowed nervously, and heard a sighing voice floating beside her, "It's okay, I made things difficult for you. Your Majesty, let go of your hands, I'll just go by myself."

The celestial master in white stood quietly, like a green bamboo that was not stained with dust, and his tone was as innocent as himself.

Qianling's flinching disappeared instantly.

He held the opponent's hand with his backhand, raised it and shook it in front of Ji Cheng, "I won't let go, what do you want? Are you going to scold me and leave?"

Ji Cheng was so angry that his temples throbbed.

His knife-like gaze slid towards the man standing beside him, wondering why he couldn't compare to this weak-looking man?

But walking is impossible.

It was impossible for him to leave this man with ulterior motives a chance to be alone again.

Thinking of this, Ji Cheng reached out and grabbed Qian Ling's other hand.

Qian Ling was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

"I can't see it either, Your Majesty can help me too?" Ji Cheng glanced at the celestial master next to him as if he had succeeded, "Do you have any opinions?"

Tianshi smiled slightly, "Of course not."

Qianling: "..."

He has.

Qian Ling, who was caught between the two, felt uncomfortable at all. Most of the passages here were cramped, and there was no way for the three of them to walk side by side.

However, neither of these two people wanted to let go of their hands.

Most of the time, Qian Ling was squeezed in the middle and was about to be crushed.

In the darkness, Qian Ling felt a touch on his waist.

Burning palms held his waist through the clothes.

"Ji Cheng, stay away from me...stay away."

Qian Ling pushed Ji Cheng's hand on his waist, his cheeks were slightly hot, although he only held it vaguely, he couldn't walk properly like this.

And there are other people around.

Ji Cheng didn't take it seriously, took Qianling into his arms, looked provocatively at the celestial master next to him, and said, "I've already done more intimate things, so this is nothing."

Qian Ling pushed his hand, the heat on his cheeks became more and more hot, and he whispered: "What nonsense are you talking about? You begged me to help you, so I..."

Ji Cheng had a bit of a smirk, "It turns out that His Majesty likes to eat soft things."

"Ji Cheng!" Qian Ling was like a cat that had been trampled on its weak point, and immediately blew up, interrupting him, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll get angry."

Ji Cheng just stopped when he saw it, stepped back a little, looked at the white-clothed celestial master who had been silent all this time, and sneered.

"People who are blind, don't even know where you stand."

Qian Ling said: "Don't listen to his nonsense."

It's just a guy like Ji Cheng who grabs at other people's flaws and speaks without restraint.

Tianshi said lightly: "It's okay, as long as Your Majesty doesn't care."

Barrage:

——What's the matter with Ji Cheng's tone of voice?

——However, the Heavenly Master appointed someone with a bit of tea art on him, knowing that the baby is pure, and the tea smells like tea in this weak appearance.

—I'd almost believe it if he hadn't killed everyone else.

——Ji Cheng: danger

……

Ji Cheng, who had been warned by Qian Ling, did not hold back, but unabashedly touched his hands and his face from time to time, like a child eager to show his ownership.

This guy is literally a big dog, wagging his tail and sticking up.

Qian Ling couldn't push it away, and couldn't pull it away.

He could only blush and use the few curse words that could be used, but Ji Cheng had no shame and skin, and he still leaned over, "Your Majesty, should I say that I am shameless in the next sentence?"

"..."

Qian Ling is very tired, Qian Ling doesn't want to talk about it.

At first, Ji Cheng just wanted to annoy the ignorant celestial master next to him, but later he gradually became obsessed with the blushing and shy little emperor in front of him.

A thin layer of pink appeared on that white jade-like face, so pretty that he couldn't move his eyes away.

How can someone be so cute?

He couldn't find anything that didn't agree with him. When he was angry, his face would turn red, his eyes would shine brightly, and even his cursing words were extraordinarily pleasant.

He was intoxicated when suddenly a gust of cold wind hit him.

Ji Cheng ducked back.

The arrow that was originally flying towards him passed quickly, nailed to the wall, and all the tips sank into the wall.

With an attack of this strength, it is not difficult to imagine that if he hadn't dodged just now, the arrow would have pierced his head straight.

Qian Ling was also frightened, "What's going on?"

He obviously didn't touch any mechanism.

"I'm sorry, I bumped into it accidentally," Bai Yi Tianshi said with a faint smile, "It's okay."

Even though he used the most innocent tone, what he said sounded so harsh.

Ji Cheng sneered, "You wish I had something to do."

The celestial master in white just smiled lightly and returned the words to him, "Who made me invisible?"

"..." Ji Cheng said, "Be careful."

During the next section of the road, Ji Cheng heard countless words "accidentally", "sorry", "sorry", "not intentional".

All the hidden weapons flew towards Ji Cheng as if they had eyes.

Ji Cheng: "..."

No matter how superb his martial arts are, he still can't stand this kind of torture.

Panting heavily, Ji Cheng dodged the flying hidden weapon, and pushed him against the wall, "You did it on purpose. You are familiar with the environment here, so play me."

"Why do you think so? Like you, it's the first time I've come to this place," the white-clothed celestial master showed no fear or fear on his face, "Or have you ever thought that it's because of your fate? ? Disturbed the holy spirit resting here? Don't you think so, Your Majesty?"

Qianling: "..."

In fact, he also had some doubts about whether it was intentional, but he couldn't figure out the benefits of doing such a thing, maybe it was just a simple coincidence.

"I heard you talking nonsense here."

Ji Cheng raised his fist, and when it fell, the other party raised his hand slightly, and when they met, he heard a crisp click.

"Well."

Ji Cheng was stunned.

The person under his hands was pale, frowning in pain while clutching his wrist, leaning against the wall and gasping for breath.

He obviously didn't use so much strength.

"Ji Cheng, are you crazy?"

Qian Ling tried his best to push away Ji Cheng who hadn't recovered yet, and supported the wounded Celestial Master in white, who had visible scars on his wrist.

His eyes were stabbed, "Does it hurt?"

In Ji Cheng's eyes, that little injury was not even worthy of injury.

Qian Ling lowered her eyes to observe carefully, afraid of touching the scar on his wrist, she gently stretched out her hand and put it on softly, "Can you bear it?"

"Ah."

Ji Cheng stared blankly at Qian Ling caring about another person, feeling unspeakably sour in his heart, as if he was the outsider, when has he ever been cared for like this?

He hoarsely shouted: "Qianling..."

"Apologize to him."

Qianling didn't even turn her head.

Ji Cheng's vision blurred, and he seemed to only see Qian Ling's back, and the other's hand held by the other party, which was more piercing than any injury he had suffered.

"Why do you have to apologize to him? Why can't you see when he targets me, because I won't get hurt?" Ji Cheng lowered his voice, like a puppy who cannot be loved by his master, "Why can't you Care about me?"

"If I didn't escape just now, I was hurt, would you care about me?"

Not scolding him fiercely, nor walking away with a cold face, but accusing him of partiality?

What nonsense is Ji Cheng talking about?

Qian Ling turned her head and was surprised to see that the other party lowered his head, dropped all pretense of arrogance, and pursed his lips into a straight line.

The moment he looked over, those eyes lit up.

Straightforward, enthusiastic, as if the whole heart was tied to him.

Qian Ling was so burned by this kind of gaze that she turned her gaze away, she dared to look elsewhere, and was about to say something.

Suddenly his whole body was snatched away.

Ji Cheng pulled his waist, brought him into his arms, and lowered his head as if begging for comfort, "It's okay if you want me to apologize, but I don't like you caring about him."

At this moment, all unnecessary dignity was swept away.


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