Chapter 126: Exploded Equipment
Chapter 126: Exploded Equipment
Qiu Ling looked at Yan Zhao and said with a half-smile, "How come Saint Yan knows so much about the empire?
You even know whether the family members are pretty or not?"
Yan Zhao poked her forehead unhappily, "Do you think I'm idle? It's okay that you're heartless, but as your man, I can't watch you suffer stupidly.
"These are things you should have taken the initiative to understand. I investigated them for you and told you slowly to prevent you from being poached. But you are the one who blames me for what I have done?"
He really cared about her and made up for the past twenty years.
Qiu Ling pursed her lips and smiled as she hugged his strong and thin waist. In the past, she was a female man who only knew how to practice in the world of cultivation. She didn't understand the taste of love and didn't like being touched by others.
But when she met them, she didn't know whether her mentality had changed or the system was particularly aware of her preferences. Instead of resisting them, she got used to and longed for their touch. She even took the initiative to hug and kiss them, using her body to express her inner joy.
Yan Zhao hissed as his wife hit him in the arms with a weapon, and he became a little distracted.
"It's great to know Yan Zhao!" Qiu Ling said with a smile, "However, Wu Yan and I have obtained a marriage certificate, so why is he still the target of those family members' hunting?"
Yan Zhao couldn't help but pull her cheek and sighed slightly: "My dear, you still don't understand the dark side of human nature.
Only you, a little old-fashioned person, regards marriage as a golden rule, thinking that a wolf with a leather collar has a master and cannot escape. In fact, in the interstellar space, there are too many men and women who ignore marriage and pursue a one-night stand or a half-hearted relationship!"
"What? Don't bully me because I'm not well-educated and put a bunch of words together," Qiu Ling couldn't keep up with what he said.
"To put it simply, a man and a woman can have sex if they fall in love with each other! Now, my dear, you should know what exercise is, right?" He responded with a hidden weapon!
Qiu Ling's face flushed, and he couldn't help biting his chin, "Wu Yan can't do it, Shang Qi can't do it, and Yan Zhao can't do it either."
What do you mean they can't? They can't exercise? Yan Zhao sneered: "You believe this more than we do. I believed that Wu Yan would behave properly until the wedding, but what happened?"
Qiu Ling chuckled and said, "I have complete faith in you. If you were greedy in this regard, you wouldn't have waited until I showed up.
You live your own life, and being serious about it means you are responsible for yourself, not being old-fashioned.
If you fall in love with someone else..."
Yan Zhao bit her and said, "You just want to piss me off! Anyway, my dear, we should be on guard against others. Some people are very dirty and hard to guard against. It's always right for us to be careful."
Qiu Ling nodded, but she was a little nervous. "Won't the families of our legions be worried?"
"This is their private matter. The authorities have no right to intervene. When they need to intervene, they can't. That's why they are treacherous," Yan Zhao shrugged. "But the soldiers who were seduced away are not worth worrying about."
After finishing the business, Yan Zhao put his arm around Qiu Ling's waist and said, "My dear, have you borrowed Shang Qi's float as you promised me? Let's go play in the game?"
Qiu Ling turned his head and said, "No, I don't want to play. I want to be pure and cultivate my character!"
After teasing her once, is it possible that she would be dragged into the car by him again and kicked out halfway?
Yan Zhaowei sighed: "I can't compare to anyone..."
The gossip was about to begin again, and starting with his sigh, the Nascent Soul in Qiu Ling's sea of consciousness trembled twice!
"Borrow!" This thing will achieve its goal no matter what, so she gave up struggling to reduce the suffering in the middle.
Qiu Ling lowered her head and chatted privately with Shang Qi. Yan Zhao was already (?>?<?) waiting online and had even told her the coordinates.
Shang Qi: Lingbao, it's not that I'm stingy and don't want to lend it to you, but this float is bound to me, so I can't lend it to you. But you can log in to my account.
Qiu Ling couldn't help but coughed softly: Okay, I remember you can hide your name, and you have a mask to change your appearance?
She had been particularly interested in Shang Qi's equipment and had turned his backpack and warehouse upside down. She even knew what he had better than he did.
Shang Qi's hand that was tapping on the computer paused for a moment, ( ̄??) He seemed to have glimpsed some unspeakable thoughts of his wife: Yes, there is also a voice changer!
Qiu Ling didn't dare to continue chatting with him. Everyone in her family was more cunning than the other, except her, who was pure and kind-hearted.
After getting the authorization, she entered the game directly. She was still wearing the bright red gown that Shang Qi had matched with her as a couple before he went offline. Her hair was tied up with a golden crown, she wore auspicious cloud boots, and held an ink paper fan in her hand.
As expected, he was tall. She felt that her whole state of mind was different. Tall people’s vision was really broad!
She was surprised for a while, then fumbled for a mask and a voice changer, and adjusted her appearance and voice to be 70% similar to her own, but indistinguishable between male and female.
She let her hair down, put on a veil, wiped the name off her head, and rode on a float straight to where Yan Zhao was.
The conspicuous float was pulled by a unicorn and came over, with flying flowers all over the sky and the background music of "Birds Paying Homage to the Phoenix". It was extremely cool and attracted players on the road to stop and watch.
Qiu Ling lay sideways on the bench and drove the car steadily to a stop in front of Yan Zhao.
Yan Zhao looked at Qiu Ling's attire, smiled, lifted his robe, strode forward and sat down.
The carriage rumbled up into the sky again. Qiu Ling, with a smile in his eyes, pushed Yan Zhao down. His hand slid down along his chin, and when he reached the belt, he pulled it hard.
Yan Zhao chuckled, grabbed her hand, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her back against him.
"My dear, I've thought about it and I'm the one who should do this." Yan Zhao put his hand on her waist and frowned slightly, "My dear, are you wearing too much? Your waist is so thick..."
Qiu Ling bit her lips tightly, almost becoming a trembling insect.
But Yan Zhao didn't care. He thought she was too sensitive. He pulled off her clothes and stuffed them into his bag instead of throwing them away.
This ancient costume is not easy to take off, and he has no experience. He pulled a living person into a dead state. After groping around, Qiu Ling felt itchy and restless.
Yan Zhao couldn't untie him, so he simply pulled hard, and his clothes were torn. He fell into his arms due to inertia, and their bodies collided with each other, weapons facing each other!
Qiu Ling and Yan Zhao both stood there in a daze, with complicated emotions mixed together.
Yan Zhao's face turned pale, and he growled through gritted teeth: "Qiu Ling!"
Qiu Ling was shocked by the lion's roar and took a step back, stepping into empty space. He subconsciously grabbed Yan Zhao, and the two of them fell from a high altitude. They fell to their death in a safe area where NPCs gathered on a certain map, and their equipment was scattered all over the ground...
The players were also frightened by the two men who fell from the sky. Upon closer inspection, they all had strange expressions on their faces, and then they couldn't help but turn their backs and shake like they were dancing disco.
The equipment was scattered all over the floor, including masks, voice changers, and veils. Tu'a was wearing torn underwear and holding Yan Shijiu's clothes. The expressions of the two were frozen. One was stunned with shyness and disbelief, and the other was ashen-faced with shame and anger. No matter how you look at them, they are full of gay love...
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