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

Chapter 220 Who do you want to sit with?



Chapter 220 Who do you want to sit with?

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Just when Ji Cheng was in ecstasy, Qian Ling suddenly stood up in front of him, and began to take off his clothes on his own.

Ji Cheng was stunned for a few seconds, and then his cheeks flushed instantly.

"You, what are you doing?"

Qian Ling turned her head and said blankly, "Shouldn't you take off your clothes when taking a bath?"

Of course Ji Cheng didn't mean that.

He inadvertently glanced at Qianling, the thin inner lining could vaguely reveal the color and shape of the skin, and his eyes seemed to burn as well.

"Do you have a change of clothes?"

"Yeah, I forgot, I have no clothes to wear."

Qianling stroked her chin and frowned, looking very distressed.

This kind of problem does not exist in the scope of consideration of this pampered little emperor.

Ji Cheng said, "I'll get you clothes."

"Really?" Qian Ling's happy mood didn't last long, and she suddenly remembered, "Don't you hate me so much, why did you come to help me again?"

Ji Cheng dodged his eyes, not daring to look into those beautiful eyes, "I, I just don't want you to get sick and delay our progress."

"Oh I see."

Only then did Ji Cheng walk out of the room. He was still extremely hot when blown by the night wind.

Thinking of what I did just now, my head became dizzy.

Obviously just to see if anyone sneaked away, why did he do so many messy things unknowingly, and was ordered to come and go like a servant.

Ji Cheng cursed in a low voice, while looking for clothes for someone.

When he came to that room again with his clothes, he habitually opened the door and went in.

When Ji Cheng reacted, there was a faint sweet fragrance in the mist blowing towards his face, and the sound of the thin stream of water hit his heart.

He froze in place.

At this time, Qianling turned around, her wet black hair was wrapped around the white jade-like background like strands of ribbons, and her eyebrows and eyes were also smudged with a thin powder by the heat.

Ji Cheng trembled.

"I put the clothes here."

After he finished speaking, he turned around in a hurry, slammed the door shut, and slid weakly along the door panel to sit on the spot.

Plop plop.

Ji Cheng heard the sound of his own heartbeat, as if it was about to pass through his chest, beating violently.

"It's really useless."

Ji Cheng secretly scolded himself, isn't he a man just like himself, just saw the picture of taking a bath, why are you so excited?

These rough people, some even help each other.

Of course, he has never bothered to do this kind of thing with these people, and usually turns a blind eye to it, and even feels a little disgusted.

Even though he kept reminding himself like this, the picture just now kept showing up in his mind.

In such a simple room, that person existed like a rare treasure, as bright as the moon in the sky, holy, clean, and independent from the world.

And he's the only one who can see through it all.

Ji Cheng's heartbeat became more violent, and an unprecedented feeling came from the apex of his heart, but the one who gave him this feeling was not the soft and watery woman he imagined.

Rather, it was the man he hated the most.

The kind of stupid king who kills people without blinking an eye, and doesn't care about the lives of the people in the world.

Ji Cheng felt that he was really crazy.

But another thought faintly sounded in his heart: Maybe it was not his original intention to do all this?But someone deliberately guided him, and he also got the retribution he deserved, didn't he?

Ji Cheng had mixed feelings, and he didn't know how long he squatted outside the door until the door was opened from inside, and the warm fragrance came from behind.

His Adam's apple rolled slightly.

"You're all dressed up."

Qian Ling said: "Well, I don't understand it a bit."

"Even putting on clothes is being served by others, so I really can't take care of myself."

Ji Cheng was talking nonsense, but in his mind he was thinking about the scene he saw just now, the hazy and beautiful figure through the mist.

Tsk, forget it.

He turned around.

Qian Ling has already put on the clothes he brought, which he bought too small and kept unworn. Even so, they are still a bit too big for Qian Ling.

In addition, the way he was wearing it was not right, it looked loose, and a part of his collarbone that was reddened by heat was exposed.

There were still some drops of water hanging from the long hair, which wet the pure white underwear and stuck to the skin.

And Qianling didn't realize any problems yet.

Ji Cheng's eyes looked a little deep, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Do you want me to help you tidy up?"

"it is good."

Qianling raised her head slightly.

Ji Cheng's Adam's apple rolled again, his fingers touched the hot underwear, his rough fingertips inadvertently brushed against the white jade-like side of the neck, carrying water vapor, it was hot and humid.

The delicate skin texture is completely different from his hands.

Qian Ling frowned, "What are you doing?"

Ji Cheng seemed to wake up suddenly, and quickly tidied up the person's clothes, pretending to be indifferent: "I remember, no one here will wait for you to get dressed."

Ji Cheng's departure seemed even more like fleeing in despair.

He absent-mindedly returned to the room full of people, whose members were still actively discussing.

Ji Cheng didn't have the heart to listen to what they were talking about, but sat silently on the side.

Even if someone comes to say hello, it's as if they didn't hear you.

Until someone said: "Have you heard that the little emperor actually likes men."

"real or fake?"

"Really, it is rumored in the capital that he is in the study with others every day. I don't know what shameful things he is doing."

They were chatting, and Ji Cheng stood up abruptly.

Everyone was taken aback by him, and saw him say with a gloomy face: "What were you talking about just now. Say it again."

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Although the conditions on Qianling's side have improved a lot, this body is too delicate, covered with thick cushions, it still feels uncomfortable to sleep on the ground.

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Qian Ling barely fell asleep.

He hadn't slept enough yet, and when he was woken up the next day, he sat up propped up, unable to open his eyes, his whole body ached like he was about to fall apart.

"What time is it? You are really in front of your palace."

Qian Ling rubbed his eyes and looked up. Ji Cheng, who was still normal when he left yesterday, seemed to have taken explosives today, his whole face was black, "Get up, we are leaving."

"Oh."

Qian Ling went through a few dungeons, and got used to this kind of capricious person. She packed her clothes slowly, dressed more loosely than yesterday, and pretended to be going out.

Ji Cheng quickly stopped him.

"You're going to run out like this, who do you want to seduce?"

Qian Ling just wanted to go out to the bathroom and wash up, and he was a little bit angry when he woke up after not sleeping well. He pushed Ji Cheng away, "What's wrong with me?"

He ignored Ji Cheng's gaze and walked straight out.

The appearance of Qian Ling excited the group of people outside instantly. Hearing the sound of sucking one after another, Ji Cheng became more irritable and followed him out.

"Are you all doing nothing? Get the hell out of here."

After everyone left reluctantly, Ji Cheng watched Qian Ling dangling in front of his eyes, and finally couldn't help stretching out his hand, pulling him back.

Qian Ling struggled and said, "What are you doing?"

Ji Cheng frowned, thinking about what he heard yesterday, he felt extremely irritable, and wanted to catch him and question him severely.

But he still didn't say it out. Instead, he tidied Qian Ling's clothes from top to bottom as if venting his anger, and then snorted, "I'll give you 2 minutes to finish it."

Barrage:

——This is textbook arrogance.

——Obviously jealous and still so fierce, don't you know if your wife doesn't like this?

—Young man, the road is narrow.

……

Qian Ling's movements were slow in the first place, and her back was sore. After being reprimanded for no reason, she became even more sluggish.

Ji Cheng rode on the horse, impatiently waiting.

While the others were not impatient at all, they stretched their necks and waited for Qian Ling.

Ji Cheng was deeply disdainful in his heart.

This group of people really didn't go offline.

And his own eyes didn't move away from the only exit for half a second.

Finally, after waiting for a few minutes, he saw Qian Ling's figure. Even though he was wearing clothes similar to theirs, he still had an extravagant and spoiled look on his body.

Before Ji Cheng could open his mouth, several people could not wait to surround him.

"Sit with me, I'm a top-notch rider, fast and steady."

"Don't listen to him, sit here with me, I have a good personality and I am considerate."

"You don't want to be ashamed, get out of the way."

Several people were arguing red-faced, looking like they were about to fight, and finally threw the question to Qian Ling, "Say, who do you want to sit with?"

Qianling was stunned.

His eyes swept around the group of strangers, but he was the only one he recognized, and his eyes fell on Ji Cheng——and he was the only one.

Ji Cheng still had a straight face, but his Adam's apple rolled away.

When he was about to say that it was not impossible to take him with him, he saw Qian Ling's gaze shifted to his back.

Qian Ling pointed to the carriageway not far behind Ji Cheng: "I want to sit there."

Riding a horse is definitely not as comfortable as riding a carriage.

And this body is very delicate, if you really ride on a horse for a day, your thighs will definitely be torn.

And Ji Cheng's face instantly collapsed, black as coal.


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