(51) Crossing Three: Modern
Ling Chu looked at Zhang ShengLi in shock, "How can you say that about me?!" "Phew, I know I said the wrong thing, but I just don't want to lower my head and admit my mistake first." What does it have to do with you where I go? Didn't you just ignore me? Then what right do you have to say that to me? "
Ling Chu couldn't scold him in any way, and looked at Zhang ShengLi in disappointment, "112, I won't be doing this mission anymore, just deduct whatever I need to deduct. Such a male lead makes me feel disgusted." Ignoring the fact that he was staring at his reputation as a hero, Ling Chu pushed the door open and left.
I... Did I do something wrong? Zhang ShengLi could not forget the look that Ling Chu gave him, which was filled with disappointment and panic. He did not intend to say that, but he just liked him too much, which was why he felt scared and angry at himself for being unable to do anything.
After returning to his room, Ling Chu threw himself onto the bed and rested his head on the soft pillow. "Is that really impossible?" 112 apologetically said, "I really can't. Ling Ling, just bear with it. At worst, we won't be contacting the male lead anymore, after we finish our quest in the dark, we'll leave immediately, okay?"
Ling Chu nodded, preparing to take a shower and quickly go to sleep. Suddenly, he felt a surge of lust erupting from deep within his body. The caught off guard, Ling Chu fell onto his bed. "112, it feels terrible." 112 was also anxious, but there was nothing he could do to help Ling Ling. "Ling Ling, do you want to …" Before he could say the word "bathroom", his vision went dark and he was locked up. Those who didn't usually swear immediately cursed, "What the hell is going on?"
"Hmm?" Ling Chu, who was waiting for his advice, rolled on the bed uncomfortably. His clothes had long been taken off, only a pair of underwear was left all over his body. 112? Are you there? 112? " Being dominated by lust, Ling Chu's trembling hands went into his underwear, up and down, and he could not utter a choking sound.
"Knock, knock …" Ling Chu, who was immersed in his efforts, naturally did not hear the knocking at the door. "Gui Ling, I apologize for what I just said. I shouldn't have said it. Can you forgive me?" He shouldn't have said such a thing, he should have said that big brother Ling Ling was wrong. Forgive big brother, alright? Whatever you want big brother to buy for you, I will buy it for you.
His big brother thought that he would hear the retort from Hui Ling, but no sound came out of the house. Did he fall asleep? Yukawa wanted to sneak in to look at the younger brother's sleeping face before returning. Looking at the unlocked door, he walked in softly.
This frightened Yin-gege quite a bit. Having grown up for so many years, he naturally knew what this activity was about. He stood there thinking about it, wondering what Ling Ling Tian was doing, and trying his best to follow his own curiosity to the wall.
Glancing in, he almost vomited blood. As Ling Chu was leaning to the side, Li Qiao Sheng happened to see the exposed white protruding buttocks, which was very stimulating.
He held down his itchy nose and rubbed his nose to look at it. This image was no different from an idiot. On the other side of the bed, Ling Chu, who had already been shot once before, still felt the heat from his body not yet subside. His white skin was already stained red from lust.
"Not enough, it's still not enough." Ling Chu licked his dry lips, looking at the front with a dazed expression. Hesitating for a moment, he brought his right hand in front of him, as if he had made up his mind, and licked his index finger, extending it behind him.
Realizing that Ling Chu had finished, Qiao Sheng heaved a sigh of relief. Squatting down in a sorry state, he went back to ease his' brother 'who had already stood up. He did not expect to see a scene that he could not tolerate any longer.
His brother, the man he liked, was doing that. A corner of the wall was almost torn off when he was unable to bear the excitement. He didn't even realize that his eyes were bloodshot. He followed his heart and walked over to the bedside to press down on it.
Ling Chu, who was in a daze, felt something cold approach him, and pressed it against him without any hesitation. This action gave him a lot of motivation, pulling out Ling Chu's finger and changing his finger.
"Ah ~" Ling Chu sighed comfortably, unconsciously lifting his hands up to his neck and bringing it down, kissing it. With his first kiss still in place, Yin-gege gagged Ling Chu, crazily exchanging potions with him.
Feeling almost the same, Xu Qiujian pulled out his finger and switched to a real one. Ling Chu, who had never been able to hold such a big thing, hissed in pain. His brain was instantly clear, seeing his current situation and looking at the bridge that was suppressing him in disbelief, he wondered why he was here. What happened?
Ling Chu did not have much time to think about it. Soon, he was dragged into a whirlpool of lust, where he did not sleep for the entire night. It wasn't until the second day, when Ling Chu was about two or three o'clock that the satisfied Li Qiao seriously bathed Ling Chu and himself, changing into a new bed sheet and hugging Ling Chu who had fallen asleep from exhaustion.
Unable to find an exit after being locked up for an entire night, he could only blame Qiao Sheng. If it wasn't for him saying those words, how could he be angry? If it wasn't for Ling Ling being angry at him, how could he have been locked up in the Quiet Room? It was all the fault of the male lead, that hoof. He nodded his head in satisfaction as he thought that he could completely explain (actually, there was no logic to it).
The next day, before Ling Chu could even open his eyes, he was woken by the sound of sobbing. Ling Ling, Ling Ling, what happened to me last night? "So scary." As he spoke, his voice became softer, until there was nothing left. "What's wrong?"
"Ling Ling Ling, quickly open your eyes!"
He opened his eyes in bewilderment. What he was familiar with was not the items in the room, but the living room that had been magnified countless times! What was going on?
Ling Chu's mind instantly cleared up, and he tried to get up, only to discover that the blanket beneath him was not a familiar blanket. He lowered his head to look, and saw a white hairy chest. Ling Chu's voice trembled a little, "112, what's going on? How did I grow hair?! "
112 Standing in front of him after coming out from his mind, Ling Chu could clearly see from the 112 mechanical eyes that a young kitten had not matured yet. "Ahhh!" Ling Chu let out a miserable cry, but heard a clear "Mi".
"Ling Ling, this should be the side effect of the medicine I gave you." 112 said guiltily.
When he woke up, he had turned into a little cat. No matter who he put on, he would not be accepted within a short period of time, and it was the same for Ling Chu.