sinovels Chapter 125 You can wear it later.
Chapter 125 You can wear it later.
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The man's brows were pressed against his sharp eyes, as if he could pounce on him anytime, anywhere, bite the neck of his prey, and kill him with one blow.
Although Qian Ling was slow, he also knew that the person in front of him was definitely not something he could beat.
But the expected outrage did not come.
The man took a few steps back, retreated out of the cage, pushed the door and went out with a sullen face without saying a word.
Qianling breathed a sigh of relief.
Although the other party did not close the iron door, his hands were still tied behind him, making it impossible to escape.
So he began to look around the room.
Qian Ling's attention was attracted by the row of bookshelves, which were very similar to the ones he saw in Youjia, almost all of these old ancient books.
I don't know if I can find the answer he wants inside.
As Qian Ling thought about it, the door of the room was pushed open again, and with the sound of approaching footsteps, there was a strong aroma of food, like the smell of extremely mellow curry.
Qianling swallowed involuntarily.
The man put the food in his hand on the desk, then turned around and approached Qian Ling, who lowered his body and squeezed into the cage.
Qianling retracted her legs inertially.
The man stared at him, "I'll untie your hands, don't make any noise, can you do it?"
Qianling nodded, then remembered the other party's special request just now, and added, "I can do it."
"it is good."
After the man finished speaking, his hands passed Qian Ling's side. Because of the narrow space, Qian Ling seemed to be hugged by the other party, his cheeks were itchy from his stubble hair, and he couldn't help kicking his legs , Moved the position for myself.
The man said sullenly, "Don't move around."
Qianling's soles were stepping on the open space between the man's legs.
"Oh, sorry."
Fortunately, he didn't step on it, so he quickly retracted it.
Although Qianling didn't notice at all, the other party's face was not angry at all, but another kind of expression that was deeper and more obscure.
System 663: [Why did you say sorry to him. 】
Qian Ling looked blank: huh?
System 663 sneered: [He doesn't know how much he enjoys it now. 】
Only a well-meaning person like Qian Ling can't find out, the other party can go around to the outside of the cage and open the rope for him.
Instead of posting it here in the name of untying the rope.
After some tossing, Qian Ling felt the sense of restraint on her wrist disappear.
"Thank you." Qian Ling said.
The man hummed muffledly, where Qianling didn't notice, a suspicious red appeared on the darker skin.
Although Qian Ling didn't see it, he just felt that the other person seemed to talk a lot less, and the malicious oppression he felt when wearing the blindfold was also a lot less.
so weird.
"can I hug you?"
With a hoarse voice, the man suddenly spoke.
He actually saw a look of expectation from this fierce face.
"You have been sitting for too long, and it is difficult to walk in a short time. If you fall down, it will affect the auction."
Qianling's eyes are round and dull, the inner and outer corners of the eyes are very low in sharpness, the eyelashes are long and dense, and the arc of the corners of the eyes is lowered when the eyelashes are lowered, making him look innocent like a deer.
The man didn't wait for Qian Ling's answer, so he started his hands on his own, hooked Qian Ling out from inside, and held him tightly in his arms, like holding a ball of fragrant and soft cotton.
Qian Ling pushed him with some resistance.
But this did not affect the other party's immersion in his emotions. Instead, he tightened his arms and hugged him even tighter. The developed muscle lines of his arms contained endless strength, and he easily hugged Qian Ling to the desk.
He couldn't bear to put Qian Ling down, so he just hugged her in his arms.
"You are so beautiful, I am reluctant to give you to others, what should I do?"
Qian Ling frowned delicately, and put her palm on the man's chest, preventing him from getting closer, like a ragdoll cat full of disgust.
I just don't know if it goes one step further, whether under this furry appearance, it will also light up its claws ferociously.
look forward to.
The man reached out and brought over the exquisite ceramic bowl on the table. Inside the bowl was steaming curry rice.
A thick layer of thick sauce is poured on the rice with plump grains, and you can see large pieces of beef and chicken sandwiched in potatoes, carrots, and onions at a glance.
Like this type of thing that everyone has eaten is the cruelest.
Because as long as you smell and see it, body fluid will be secreted in your mouth unconsciously, and your brain will automatically and consciously recall the taste you have eaten before.
"Are you hungry?"
The man deliberately held the bowl very close so that Qian Ling could see the food in the bowl without any effort, "Want to eat?"
Qianling swallowed uncontrollably.
The words "want to eat" were almost written in those sparkling eyes. After doubting that he could see through the bowl, the person in his arms turned his head away stubbornly and stiffly, and uttered a few words stiffly, "No Hungry, thanks."
Qianling has suffered so many losses, so of course she knows that the bad guys can't take things randomly, especially when it comes to food.
However, the other party was not prepared to let him go.
"You really don't want to eat?" The man dug a full spoonful with a spoon and put it in his mouth with the rich sauce. "Even if you want to escape, you have to store up your energy in advance, don't you?"
Qian Ling pursed her lips tightly, and hypnotized herself: don't listen, don't look, don't know!
Just when the other party was about to give up.
System 663: [Let's eat, no problem. 】
Bai Bai's soft hand rested on the man's wrist, and the man in his arms didn't know how to open his mouth, just biting his hand on the spoon with eyelashes drooping, looking obedient and obedient.
The apex of his heart seemed to be hit by something.
Qian Ling ate the rice on the spoon in small mouthfuls, and sipped the remaining rice grains beside her mouth, seeing that the other party hadn't continued to feed.
He raised his head, looking at the other party with some doubts in his eyes.
Only then did the man continue to move in a panic, his feeding movements were very unfamiliar, and there was an undue panic on his cold and fierce face.
When Qianling was halfway through eating, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and another man walked in.
"Zong Nuo, you—"
The second half of his words seemed to be stuck in his throat. He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, and it took him a long time to realize, "I'm going, I must have not woken up."
His voice made Qianling raise his head, looking warily at the person standing at the door.
The other party also found him.
The man took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing after a few deep breaths, "Zong Nuo, come out."
The man called Zong Nuo was the man holding Qian Ling, his movements did not pause, and he regained his arrogance when facing others, "Say what you have to say here, I'm a bit busy."
busy? ? ?
That person is about to vomit blood, is he busy with his prey?
Although he admits.
This time, the prey was so beautiful that he had never thought of it. Even if it was a boy, there would be many people vying for it.
The man said: "Are you sure you want to talk inside?"
With a bang.
Zong Nuo put down the bowl, "Understood."
Qian Ling was also taken aback, and blinked when the other party looked over.
Zong Nuo wiped a little juice from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips.
"wait me back."
As he said, he was about to carry Qian Ling back into the cage, Qian Ling immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Don't put me in it, okay, I will obediently wait for you to come back."
Zong Nuo lowered his eyes.
He saw the clearly visible red marks on those thin white wrists after being restrained by the hemp rope for a long time, so he gave a ghostly hum.
He put Qianling on the chair.
"I'll return soon."
After finishing speaking, he went out with the man at the door and locked the door.
After walking out the door, the man couldn't bear it anymore.
"Zongnuo, are you crazy? You actually put him inside like this, and you are so close to him," the man said, "Didn't you bother to look at these people before, even besides casting a curse, even I don’t even want to touch it.”
"He's not like those guys,"
Zong Nuo frowned, as if he was different everywhere, not only was he very obedient and would not make trouble, but he also smelled good, like a lamb.
"Have you forgotten how the organization trained you? How did your whole family die? How did you get the injury on your face?"
The man's eyes gradually distorted, "We need enough money to allow adults to descend to the world and overthrow the vulgar and hypocritical rule of these animals."
Zong Nuo pursed the corners of his mouth into a straight line.
"No one can trust anyone but us, we are your only family,"
The man patted Zong Nuo on the shoulder, "Get ready, tonight's auction should fetch an unexpectedly high price."
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After the man left, Qian Ling turned around in the room, flipping through a pile of books on the desk quickly.
There are all kinds of things that he can't understand written in it, and some of them even use completely different fonts because of their age.
Can anyone really understand these things?
With this question in mind, Qian Ling looked through all the books on the desk, but he couldn't find what he wanted, the same symbol as in You Xuan's notebook.
He squatted down and opened the drawers one by one.
In the bottom drawer, he found a book with an old cover.
Qianling had a hunch that this was it.
He turned the pages of the book, and there was a page missing in the middle, as if torn off by someone in a panic, and the edge of the gap was uneven.
Behind the missing page, there is a brand new piece of paper with the same symbol drawn on it.
Under the symbol, it was written in scrawled words——Spirit Inducing Formation, summoning different evil spirits according to the strength of the person who set up the formation.
At this time, the door lock suddenly rang.
Qian Ling turned his head and looked over, the doorknob was pressed down, and he was still holding the criminal evidence in his hand.
When Zong Nuo came in, Qian Ling obediently sat on his seat, and he curled his lips in satisfaction, "Why do you like others to feed you when you don't eat?"
Qian Ling smiled at him guiltily.
He noticed what the other party was holding in his hand, and when he looked closely, it looked like a few pieces of gauze, with a translucent texture, which looked familiar.
Zong Nuo noticed his gaze.
"Interested?" Zong Nuo put the suit aside, "Don't worry, you can wear it later."
Is this clothes?
Qian Ling was stunned, he took a closer look, and finally understood where this familiar feeling came from.
——This is the style he saw at the auction earlier.
[The author has something to say: Qianling: Thank you, I'm not interested. 】