Four male gods forced me to transform [Entertainment]

After Chi Ling finished cutting the wedding dress, he stared blankly for a while, threw away the scissors in his hand, turned and went back upstairs.

Ada pulled Bu Li out from behind the car, Bu Li had already petrified.

Ada probably didn't expect it either, and was too shocked to say a word for a long time.

"Isn't that a relic?" Bu Li stammered and finally found his voice.

Could it be that he misunderstood?Or are they all mistaken?

"Yes." Ada looked serious, denying Bu Li's guess.

"Then why...?" Bu Li was even more confused.

Ada glanced at the debris on the ground by the window, and answered irrelevantly, "Don't worry, although... er, something happened, but the transaction has been completed, and we will not ask you for repair fees."

Is it a matter of money?Bu Li took a deep breath, "Why?"

"I don't know, no one knows." Ada shook her head and smiled wryly, "If you want to know, I'm afraid you have to ask the boss himself."

"Okay." Bu Li sighed, and his intuition told him that the answer would not be too pleasant, and also told him not to meddle in other people's business. This time, it will not be so easy to escape after being impulsive.

Ada opened the car door again and urged Bu Li, "Let's go?"

Can't move.

Ada hesitated, "Then... do you want to go up and have a look?"

Bu Li followed Ada upstairs.

He said no, but his body was honest.

The feet have a mind of their own, so I chopped it off and fed it to the dog when I got back!

I haven't been here for a long time, and the surroundings are still familiar, and nothing has changed.

Bu Li walked outside the master bedroom door and stopped, the door was closed tightly.

Ada shook her head and pointed to the room next door.

Bu Li was taken aback.

Not in the master bedroom, but in the guest room?It's still the one I used to live in.

strange.It seems that I have died, and the owner of the house is remembering the old man.

The door was ajar, Bu Li quietly pushed it open a crack, and looked inside sideways.

The window was open, and the mountain wind blew in from the balcony, blowing the curtains fluttering.

The moonlight shines on the floor through the gaps in the curtains, reflecting the shadow of the person leaning against the end of the bed, curled up, dormant, motionless, and seems to pounce on him at any time.

A haunted house, a real haunted house.

Bu Li turned around and wanted to leave, when a strange voice suddenly sounded from the door.

Haw—

Pretty harsh sound.

Haw—

Another sound.

Bu Li inexplicably felt the voice was familiar, like... like his rubber piggy.

Bu Li sighed, raised his hand and opened the door.

The person lying on the floor was unresponsive, without the slightest vigilance until the stranger stopped in front of him, and then slowly raised his head: "Who?"

"Me." Afraid that the other party would not recognize him, he added, "Bu Li."

Chi Ling propped up his upper body, paused, and lay back down again, "What are you doing here?"

"Come and see you." Bu Li said truthfully.

Chi Ling's voice was hoarse, and his words were barbed, "What's the matter with you?"

"I……"

Bu Li choked suddenly, not because he couldn't find anything to say, but because he wanted to say too much.

For example, the malice of the program group, the slander on the Internet, and the unconfessed life experience.

For example, Li Mi's pressing every step of the way, and his uncharacteristically giving in blindly.

Another example is the wedding dress that was finally repaired for him, but was cut into pieces by him in the blink of an eye.

But in the end, Bu Li still didn't say anything.

Bu Li pursed his lips, looked helplessly at the man hiding in the shadows, and turned to leave.

Someone was one step ahead of him, staggered over, pinched him by the waist, pressed him against the wall, and closed the door at the same time.

"Ouch!" Bu Li yelled, covering his nose, it smelled so strong of alcohol.

Bu Li supported the wall with both hands, and touched the switch by the door with his palm, accidentally turning on the light in the room.

Chi Ling covered Bu Li's hand, pressed down hard, and the light dimmed again.

Bu Li patted Chi Ling's hand away and turned on the light.

Chiling is closed.

Snapped--

pop-

clap clap-

Endless.

What is there that is so shady that people have to turn on the lights?

Bu Li couldn't figure it out, there was nothing he could do, so he could only temporarily give up the idea of ​​turning on the light, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Chiling is high, he knows it.Even though he was thin, he was still much stronger than him.

Because of the height difference, the whole person is shrouded under another person's body.

The back and the chest are tightly pressed together, with no gaps left.

It's hot.I don't know whether it's because of drunkenness or illness, but the skin is a bit unusually hot.

One hand covered his hand, and in order not to let him move, the ten fingers reached into the gaps between the fingers and locked the palm firmly.

The other hand was wrapped around his waist, and he was still pressing hard on his side.

Stand with four legs crossed, always with one leg squeezed between the two.

His knees were slightly bent, and he pressed against the wall, and the heels of his thighs stuck to his buttocks, almost pushing him into the air.

An extremely inappropriate posture, Bu Li blushed from embarrassment, propped himself against the wall, and pushed Chi Ling hard.

Not only can't push it, but it sticks tighter.

Bu Li didn't believe in evil, so he pushed with all his strength, and it tightened a little.

Push again, and tighten again.

Endless.

"If you do this again, I'm leaving!" Bu Li yelled angrily, struggling indiscriminately, punching down the switch, and was about to turn on the light.

Chi Ling finally stopped moving.He slowly let go of the steps, and retreated to the corner bit by bit, raising his hand to cover his eyes.

When Bu Li turned his head, his mind froze and he felt blind.

Sure enough, she was not wearing anything under the silk nightgown, and it was wide open, without any shame.

Bu Li finally knew what was the shameful thing in the room, even this shameless man, knowing that he was in good shape, he couldn't be so inconsiderate! ! !

Stepping away from his head, squinting his eyes, he fumbled there, and tied the belt of his nightgown on Chi Ling. During the process, he knocked down several obstacles, and he kicked them away impatiently.

Ping ping pong, wine bottles all over the place.Red wine, liquor, beer, everything, a mess.

The snow-white wool carpet could no longer see its original color, and the residual liquid mixed with wine stains dripped everywhere, giving off an unpleasant smell.

Fortunately, the bed was fairly clean, keeping the same appearance as when I left, just as messy and without a quilt.

Tsk tsk, male god.

Bu Li rolled his eyes, he really couldn't bear to watch, walked around Chi Ling to the window, closed the window, drew the curtains, turned on the exhaust fan, squatted down and lifted a corner of the carpet, rolled up the bottles and cans, Heap it outside the door as trash.

While tidying up, Bu Li complained, "If it's like this, no one will take care of it, and no friend will come over to take a look?"

"I don't have...friends." Chi Ling said.

What's the meaning?I'm not human?Bu Li moved his mouth, but didn't speak, too lazy to argue with the drunk.

"Only you." Chi Ling slipped down along the wall, talking nonsense deliriously, "You're here, I'm very... very happy."

Pathetic.

Bu Li sniffed his nose, and finally turned his gaze back to the man who was in the same room as him at the moment and hadn't seen him for a long time.

His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, and other than that, there was no trace of blood.

The hair hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, and was tangled together.

He fell to the ground in a strange posture like a puddle of mud. He was no different from an ordinary drunk, but it was unimaginable to be replaced by this person.

Very bad, too bad.

This is not going to work, at least clean up the people first.

Just treat it as free after-sales, for the sake of money.Bu Li sighed, dragged him into the bathroom with difficulty, put away the bath water, and went to take off Chiling's nightgown.

Chi Ling stared at Bu Li angrily, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly and refusing to let go.

Bu Li was more angry, grabbed his nightgown and threw it on Chi Ling's head, "Here you go!"

Unprepared, Bu Li suddenly let go, Chi Ling staggered, not in a hurry to stand still, but hastily searched his pockets and took out what was inside - a pink rubber pig.

Bu Li was speechless, dragged Chiling up the steps angrily, and pushed someone into the bathtub.

Chi Ling slid into the bathtub and soaked in the water, feeling warm, and quickly narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Bu Li lay on the edge of the bathtub to wash Chi Ling's hair, carefully parted the knotted long hair, and smoothed it bit by bit.

Chirp - chirp -

Chi Ling raised his head and let Buli play with it, leisurely pinching the little pig in his hand.

"How old are you, playing this?" Bu Li wiped the sweat from his forehead, speaking in a rather bad tone.

Chi Ling didn't answer, but squeezed harder.

Chirp - chirp - chirp -

Annoying and noisy.

Bu Li covered Chi Ling's eyes, rinsed off the foam, and finally washed his hair clean.

Chi Ling was still playing with pigs.

Bu Li sighed heavily, and urged the person in the bathtub who didn't know whether he was really drunk or fake drunk, "Stop playing, wash up quickly."

Chi Ling didn't speak, hugged his knees, buried his chin in the water, pushed the piglet down, floated up, pushed down again, floated up again.

Bu Li bent over to fish it out, snatched the piglet from the bathtub, and threw it out the door viciously, "Playing with your size!!! Hurry up and wash it!!!"

Haw—

The little pig flew out of the door, uttered a final scream, rolled and jumped down the stairs, and disappeared.

Taking advantage of Chiling's bath time, he walked downstairs and said to Ada who was waiting in the living room: "I'm taking a bath, get him some clothes to wear later, long-sleeved ones, it's still a bit cold. I remember the hangover medicine And oh, give him one after taking a bath. The guest room can't sleep anymore, so I'll find an aunt to clean it up, it's too dirty."

"Okay, okay, okay." Ada nodded again and again, then suddenly paused, "What about you?"

"I'm leaving." Bu Li patted his half-wet pants, thinking that he could bear it, at least it was better than staying here.

"This..." Ada showed embarrassment, and said another thing tactfully, "Mr. Si came here a few days ago, and he was hit on the head by a wine bottle, and he is in the hospital."

"Are you in a coma?" Bu Li didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

"That's not true." Ada sneered, "The family worried that he had a concussion and forced him to stay in the hospital for observation for a week."

"That's a bit powerful." Bu Li blinked, not understanding what Ada meant.

Ada smiled more reluctantly, raised her hand, and covered her forehead in an exaggerated posture, staring at Bu Li with both eyes, implying that she hoped that Bu Li would stay, and she didn't want to be hospitalized like Si Qiu.

Unfortunately, Bu Li was thinking of another matter.

Since Si Qiu has been here, what is "no friends, only you"?

Damn, I was lied to again!Step away from gritting your teeth.This guy is really just pretending to be pitiful, right?

But in fact, it was Bu Li who misunderstood Chi Ling this time, because he ignored the possibility that Si Qiu was not considered human at all in Chi Ling's eyes.

But when Si Qiu was mentioned, Bu Xin felt a sense of peace of mind.

Seeing Chi Ling's current situation, Bu Li admitted that he was worried, but he forgot that Si Qiu existed.

Regarding the game between Chi Ling and Li Mi, Si Qiu did not respond at all, which fully shows that the quarrel between the two will not have any impact on the outcome of the incident. In Si Qiu's eyes, it is very likely that this is just a game between partners. Little jokes.

To snipe at Fogg and block Fogg's financing path, Chi Ling has accomplished his mission brilliantly. Even if Fogg wins the "Star Wardrobe" championship in the end, it is impossible to surpass Chi Ling's current momentum.

He had already achieved his goal, but he was unexpectedly criticized for not giving Li Mi what he wanted.Presumably Li Mi didn't dare to go too far, after all, he had to give Si Qiu an explanation.

Bu Li couldn't imagine angering Si Qiu.So there is no need to worry about Chi Ling.

Even so, Bu Li still felt very uncomfortable.

Because he knew that Chi Ling must be very sad, so sad that he tore off his proud appearance, hid secretly by himself, and left behind all the goals and plans that were once the top priority in life.

In the end, Bu Li still didn't make it.

Chi Ling didn't hit Ada's head with a wine bottle, but accidentally slipped and fell when he came out of the bathtub to find the little pig, and smashed his own head, bleeding all over the floor. Feeling pain, lying on the ground sprawled, unable to get up for a long time.

This time things got serious, and they called for doctors and nurses, and doctors. Fortunately, it was only a skin injury, and there was no need to go to the hospital. Sleepy, except for Bu Li, because of the work and rest, he became more energetic.

Buli wanted to go home, but he couldn't get a taxi for a long time, and was told by Ada that he had lost the car key and couldn't find it temporarily, so he just opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

Bu Li had no choice but to go to the bathroom to take a shower, intending to wait until five o'clock and take the earliest bus back home, and at the same time hoped that Chi Ling would not wake up, so as not to encounter embarrassment.

However, things always backfired.

The clothes were soaked and not dry after washing, so Bu Li planned to borrow two old clothes from Chi Ling to wear them home first, and send them back after washing them.

When he pouted his buttocks and rummaged through boxes and boxes in the room, a clear voice came from behind: "What are you doing?"

Bu Li's face collapsed, and he turned his head stiffly, "You're awake."

Ayumi was frustrated.But Chi Ling was very happy, and even lifted the quilt, and moved a body inside, intending to give in and come up to sleep.

Who wants to sleep!Is he here to find his cell phone and prepare to run away?Bu Li complained silently, thinking that he might not be able to leave for a while, so he might as well gossip.

Bu Li pressed the lifted quilt, squatted beside the bed and asked Chi Ling, "Why did you cut the clothes?"

"You are here, you saw it." Chi Ling was thoughtful.

Bu Li nodded, "Yeah."

"She's very beautiful, my mother." Chi Ling turned around and lay flat on the bed with a weird expression, "I'm sick of her."

"What are you talking about?" Bu Li's head was full of question marks.

"She sells herself to support me, I hate her. I'm a bad person." Chi Ling said calmly.

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