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

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Qian Ling felt a strong sense of crisis hit him, especially when Zong Nuo said that sentence, his eyelashes trembled slightly and he took a step back.

"you……"

Qian Ling unexpectedly found that he was not restrained, Yao Hezhou actually let go of his control at this point, and the cold muzzle of the gun moved away.

Qianling paused.

System 663 reminded: [Run. 】

This reminder instantly awakened the frightened Qian Ling, and he reacted quickly, like a small animal before stepping on the last step of a trap, and ran away quickly.

However, Zong Nuo did not give him this chance.

After Qian Ling turned around and ran a few steps, a force from behind pulled him back irresistibly. In desperation, Qian Ling shouted loudly, "You Heng, I'm here—"

Before he finished speaking, the person behind knocked him on the back very lightly, but Qianling felt extremely sleepy in his eyelids instantly, and fell down heavily.

Zong Nuo firmly caught him.

On Qianling's back was a newly pasted talisman.

Zong Nuo lowered his eyelids, quietly staring at Qian Ling who was as soft as cotton in his arms, the emotions in his eyes were complicated and difficult to interpret.

His gaze unconsciously fell on that beautiful face that was so unforgettable at a glance.

His eyes traced the beautiful facial features like a picture scroll little by little. Even though he was forcefully lulled to sleep, this face was still peaceful, like an independent fairy, fascinating, so beautiful that people couldn't bear to break it.

The reason why Zong Nuo found the jade pendant was that after the two left, he accidentally remembered the faint fragrance from Qian Ling's body, and turned his head to look at the clothes left behind by the other party.

There was no one in the room.

He approached slowly, his mind dominated by weird and uncontrollable thoughts.

He walked to the desk, picked up the suit and put it under the tip of his nose, sniffing the faint fragrance on it carefully, only felt that the limbs and bones were filled with tiny electric currents, and sparks were ignited at the tip of his heart.

He couldn't help holding it closer, trying to inhale the smell into his whole body and engrave it into his lungs.

And at this moment, a jade pendant slipped out from between the clothes.

After Zong Nuo quickly caught it, he spread out his palms. After seeing the engraved patterns on the jade pendant clearly, his pupils constricted, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. The fundus of his eyes was covered with scarlet bloodshot eyes. A memory that I never want to recall again.

He tried to calm his emotions, but he couldn't do it at all. He didn't understand why this jade pendant would haunt him again like a nightmare.

It was as if the things he liked were taken away from him again, and various emotions such as resentment, resentment, and unwillingness were intertwined in his heart.

Zong Nuo's gaze slowly moved down, and landed on the slender and fair neck, his rough fingertips gently stroking the clear bite mark.

With a little force on his fingers, a layer of delicate redness instantly appeared on his fair and delicate skin.

Could this trace be made by that kind of guy?

Really upsetting.

Seeing his abnormal movements, Yao Hezhou couldn't help frowning, and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Now that he is in Zong Nuo's hands, Yao Hezhou didn't dare to make more moves, fearing that he would anger the person who was already on the verge of collapse. He persuaded: "Perhaps there is some misunderstanding? Just a piece of similar jade pendant can't explain it." Everything, in case you misread it back then, and your memory made a mistake."

"Impossible," Zong Nuo's gaze became gloomy again, "Even if I die, I will never remember such an important thing wrong."

You Heng heard Qian Ling's voice, although it was very vague, but he was sure that it was Qian Ling's voice.

He quickened his pace and rushed towards the source of the sound.

However, when he arrived, Qian Ling and the others had long since disappeared. You Heng stood where he was, and he knelt down and twisted something with his fingers, frowning.

Xue Chi arrived panting, panting with his hands on his waist.

"What are you doing, don't you find someone to play with mud here?" Xue Chi said, "Don't you have that ruler? Hurry up and use it."

"It's useless."

As soon as You Heng took out the dragon-finding ruler in his hand, the pointer on it was completely different from the pattern just now, and it started to spin wildly, "The other party is already on guard."

"Then what should we do?" Xue Chi gritted his molars and said, "Why don't we just call people over, blockade the pier station, and turn this place upside down? I don't believe they can disappear out of thin air with people."

"Should it be said that you are too naive?" You Heng said: "As long as the other party is willing, a simple trick to cover up the eyes, like those ordinary people, can't find it at all."

Xue Chi turned around in a hurry, and his tone was extremely bad, complaining: "This won't work, that won't work, what should you do instead?"

You Heng rubbed the palm of his hand up and down, and the dark green jade pendant residue that turned into powder slipped from his palm, and he murmured to himself in a low voice, "Although I am not reconciled, but if he is here, nothing will happen to Qianling for the time being." .”

"Who's there?" Xue Chi asked.

"You Xuan."

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Qian Ling didn't know how long she slept, but after waking up, she only felt sore all over.

How long has this been sleeping...

He's just a lazy pig.

Qian Ling thought so in her heart, and was about to get out of bed in the dark, but a series of not-so-good crisp sounds suddenly sounded in the darkness.

"..."

His original action of getting out of bed was changed to touching his ankle. Since he just woke up, Qianling was stunned when he touched the metal object on his feet, and then he remembered what happened.

He seems to have been caught again.

At this time, the only light in the room was revealed, the door was opened, and a figure walked towards him, and his cold fingers gently caressed his cheek.

"How about it, do you still like the gift I prepared for you?"

Qian Ling's figure froze, and she paused for a few seconds before she spoke, "The gift you're talking about is the one on my foot?"

"I'm afraid you still want to run away,"

Zong Nuo lit up the wall lamp on the indoor wall, and the warm yellow light hit half of his face, while he was hidden in the darkness, his eyes lingered on Qianling's calf as if turning into substance.

The metal iron ring glowed with cool light, encircling the slender calf, and glowed like suet jade under the warm light. The collision of two diametrically opposite elements triggered a wonderful reaction.

Qian Ling was staring at his back with chills, and couldn't help but retract his legs. As soon as he moved, a wide hand held him down. Zong Nuo's body temperature was very high, and the heat in his palms continued to flow. It came, holding the protruding bones of his calf tightly, "I didn't expect it, unexpectedly it suits you very well."

"Zong Nuo..."

Qian Ling knew that there was no way for him to escape from his grasp, and he didn't know what the other party wanted to do, "Although I don't know why you hate Youjia people so much, but when will the grievance be repaid?"

Zong Nuo pinched Qian Ling's chin, and his hand was so strong that Qian Ling couldn't help frowning.

He accidentally adjusted his strength to the minimum, almost supporting that small and delicate chin, even so, the touched place was still stained red.

"I don't care about that much. If you were slaughtered, can you still say such things here calmly?"

Qianling's pupils shrank slightly, even if he intended, he couldn't hide the disbelief written in his eyes.

This scene hurt Zong Nuo's eyes.

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Zong Nuo's words were full of hatred, "I hope that all this is fake more than you, so that I can live a normal life. Instead of being treated as a Misfortune."

Qian Ling fell silent.

Don't persuade others to be kind without going through other people's suffering.

But he seems to have forgotten that the premise of this sentence is that it does not involve himself...

"I've already investigated your identity. It's interesting to say that you are You Xuan's wife. How did you hide it from him?"

Zong Nuo hooked Qian Ling's long hair on the sideburns with his fingers, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully, "It smells so good, you will definitely be more beautiful after wearing the cheongsam like this."

Qian Ling frowned uncomfortably. As the relationship between the two sides is hostile, what does he mean by making such an action now? Doesn't he hate Youjia and everyone involved?

However, Zong Nuo seemed to have completely forgotten about this matter. He lowered his body and almost put his whole body in front of Qian Ling. His breathing was fast and heavy, and with a messy wolf tail, he looked like a hungry wolf. Ruthless wolf.

Under normal circumstances, Qian Ling is no match for the opponent, not to mention that there is a solid wall behind him, and there are restraints on his feet. He can only use his palms to hold the opponent's chest.

Zong Nuo's hand easily grabbed Qian Ling's hand, and in order to avoid being disturbed again, he directly grabbed his two hands above his head with one hand.

Qianling is like a fish on the chopping block, which can only be slaughtered by the opponent.

Through a thin layer of cloth, wherever Zong Nuo's rough fingertips touched, it was like a piece of sandpaper for polishing, leaving fingerprints of various shades on the white and tender skin that was as tender as tofu.

Zong Nuo's voice was very low, and there was some ambiguity in his voice, "Are you so easily shy when he touches you?"

His fingertips lingered longingly at the white neck like a swan, "Who left this tooth mark, that You Heng you called just now? What's your relationship?"

One question after another was thrown at him, Qian Ling only felt his mind was in a daze, but had a vague feeling: Is it a little too weird to discuss such issues between enemies?

——Why do I feel so sour.

——I feel sorry for the wolf-tailed dog for a second. Lingling's wife's other husband wiped out her family, and she even snatched her as a daughter-in-law. She has nothing but loses her temper with her.

——Think of it as an enemy, read it as a lover.

—— Zong Nuo, you can't do it, because of the hatred of the whole family, can you let your wife go so easily?If he kills your whole family, you just get his precious wife and give him a Hulun Buir Prairie hat.

——I suspect that he obviously found this excuse to abduct his wife home with confidence, and took advantage of her because of jealousy.

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Qian Ling couldn't stand being entangled by Zong Nuo, and her arms were sore, so she whispered: "You Heng...he is a good man."

[The author has something to say: a good person card]