Holding the gun in his hand tightly, even his knuckles were slightly white.

My ears didn't turn red, and it seemed that I was really angry.

Thinking of this, Xia Yizhuan smiled even more.

According to common sense, he and Zhang Qingyu had parted ways ten years ago. Even if they really had something with Xin Zhu in the future, Zhang Qingyu had no attitude to interfere.

But the blame is that although the two are nominally related, their moods are obviously not simply a simple sentence of "ex-in-law".

It is precisely for this reason that Xia Yihui always feels strangely guilty, as if he really did something that he was sorry for Zhang Qingyu.

Xia Yi paused for a moment. He thought he had always been open and honest, and he was unwilling to take the blame.

The suffocation feeling became stronger, accompanied by the purple smoke, and soon the two people who overlapped the computer room were left with a light outline.

Xia Yihui laughed and said, "Did God Zhang, don't you trust me?"

Zhang Qingyu shook his head: "Not."

Xia Yihui continued to laugh and said, "If I said he kissed the face, would you trust this?"

Zhang Qingyu's expression was slightly resistant: "..."

Xia Yihui was not annoyed, and still smiled, approached Zhang Qingyu's ear ambiguously, and said softly: "No matter whether he had a kiss or not, I know anyway. This matter is a knot in your heart. If you want to solve this knot, why not... let's make up for it now?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Qingyu's auricle was instantly stained with blood as if it was burning. This time the blood color spread more ruthlessly than before, and he directly brought some light pink to his neck.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, but neither of them made any moves.

Perhaps it was because I had been in this illusion for too long, the visibility in the purple smoke was extremely low, and there was a vagueness in front of the camera. The audience only felt that they were 500 degrees of myopia and forgot to wear glasses. There was only a purple mosaic left in front of them.

The audience in the live broadcast room was yelling anxiously, and countless people were crying and pressing their fingers to the computer screen, hoping to pull out a hole and then crawl into the scene.

This is for example, when a man was walking on a mountain road, he saw a handsome man who had taken off his clothes in the cave. He was tall, long legs, and a male dog waist, and his whole body was filled with a hormonal smell. He was waving outside, and his smile was rippling with evil spirits.

This man was so happy that he took off his pants excitedly and prepared to go into the cave to go to Wushan with the handsome man in the world. Who knew that a thunder sounded flat and a huge rolling stone fell at the entrance of the cave...

Do you feel very frustrated? This is the true portrayal of the audience's heart at this moment.

This feeling is so uncomfortable. I didn’t see the previous bed scenes. This time, even the kiss scenes have to be coded. Why is life still so difficult for a person to live until now?!

Many people vent their afflictions on their computer keyboards. For a moment, they looked around in the barrage, and only various onomatopoeia were left.

"Hulahulahula~Hulahula~ Look, I'll put it here to blow! As long as my lung capacity is large enough, I will definitely blow away these spicy purple mists."

"Look at the death of labor and capital, you idiot star network, why is it so annoying? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Zhang Dashen seems to be a person who is soft and hard, but if Xia Xia is placed in front of him, he will eat ducks no matter how soft and hard it is! He cried, when we were here, they were sure to kiss!"

"I'm drunk, I'm taking off my pants and showing me this?"

"Ahhhhhhhhh I'm about to die! I want to cry so much. The love of gods is accompanied by light fog. There is nothing we have to do in between.55555555"

"The mother and fetal solo performance... Please don't slap my face carelessly! Xia Xia, why don't we kiss me again after going out of the illusion, and you will kiss as long as you like, and you will be able to stop me~"

"As Xia Xia's mother fans and Zhang Dashen's girlfriend fans... I feel very complicated at this time :)"

"Puff, hhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh's barrage just now, I'm hhhhhhh"

On the other side.

In fact, Xia Yihui himself was blocked by the purple smoke, and he could not see anything. He could only grop Zhang Qingyu's arm and touch his hand along the curve of his arm.

When the five fingers are held together, one palm is cold and the other is warm. The temperature difference is very large, so the stimulation/stimulation feeling of holding is stronger.

Perhaps kissing can really make Zhang Qingyu get out of this obsession like a dead alley. Thinking of this, Xia Yihui suppressed his voice very low, and squinted his eyes and smiled out loud.

"Grandma Zhang." He said ambiguously and approached a little more vaguely, "Are you hoping that I will kiss you first, or do you want to come and kiss me on your own initiative?"

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Although the audience in the live broadcast room cannot see anything, they can hear this sentence very clearly.

Think about it, it’s like a 18-inch video that was marked. You can only hear some vague and unidentified sounds, but you can’t see anything. The audience feels so frustrated.

At this time, the barrage of the live broadcast room was still flooding the small papers. Many viewers developed grand ideas and began to portray the yellow ideals in their minds with their brushstrokes.

"In the darkness, Xia Xia cared for the face of Zhang Dashen, carefully portrayed the latter's eyebrows, eyes, nose bridge, and finally came to the thin lips, pressed down the fingertips, and penetrated into his mouth ambiguously..."

"The sisters upstairs are ignoring the c! Why not let me do it!"

"The pen is for you, you write it."

"I just write it~"

"This is a fierce competition. Zhang Dashen's eyes deepened. He pushed Xia Xia onto the computer table, and his knees were overbearing between his legs, forcing him to spread his legs wide, and forced him to be flattered. The table and chairs were roaring wildly..."

"Hahahahahahahahaha why is the fog grass so strong hhhhhhhhhhh"

"Sir Zhang, although he is very cool and abstinent, he has always been gentle to Xia Xia. I am afraid of falling when I hold it in my hand, and afraid of melting it when I hold it in my mouth. How could I do such a forced action? (Puff my lips.jg)"

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, can you still watch pornographic movies? Ah, watch Xia Xia's live broadcast! (≧≦)/"

Just when various colorful scenes appeared in the audience's minds, Xia Yihui's side was much quieter.

No wonder he is this. Zhang Qingyu is all stiff like a pile of iron. Xia Yihui couldn't be excited even if he wanted to be excited.

He laughed twice and said softly: "God Zhang, when will you get rid of your shameful illness?"

Zhang Qingyu remained silent and pursed his lower lip.

Xia Yihui didn't care, and kept smiling, then approached and said, "But you don't need to change, I like you who are shy."

Zhang Qingyu froze and slowly raised his eyes.

His eyes fell on Xia Yihui's dark lips, with a dark look dark, and a lot of complex feelings accumulated in it.

The audience in the live broadcast room only heard the voice of Xia Yihui, and Zhang Qingyu's voice was not heard at all. They were curious. Faced with such a situation, what would the great master Zhang, who was famous for not being close to the Infinite Escape Forum?

In fact, before Zhang Qingyu responded, Xia Yihui's next sentence came out immediately.

“Correct answer, 67.”

Such a sentence suddenly came from the camera full of purple smoke, and the audience in the live broadcast room was stunned.

Wasn't Xia Yihui still having sex just now? How could Xia Yihui suddenly say something that was inconsistent with the foreword?

This is what many people think at this time.

Looking at the computer screen again, the purple smoke was gradually fading, and the two hallucinations in the corner had long disappeared. The illusion was gradually collapsed, and Xia Yihui was almost close to Zhang Qingyu, but it was just a short distance between her interests.

His arms barely rounded Zhang Qingyu's waist, and seemed to be surrounded by vain.

At the same time, there was a small piece of paper between his index finger and middle finger, and some mathematical formulas were densely written on the strip.

When the audience suddenly realized the small note Qingxia was holding and the small wooden box behind Zhang Qingyu.

"How did the 6666666 anchor see that there is a wooden box for answering questions in the back? Forgive me, all my focus just now is on the hallucination. Is this the difference between mortals and big guys 1551?"

"So Xia Xia just wanted to tease Master Zhang. His real goal was the small box behind. It was probably because the purple mist had just gotten the note. During this period, he used his heart to tease Master Zhang while mentally arithmetic."

"To be honest, I was eliminated from the werewolf killing dungeons. I decided at the time that it must be bad luck. But now seeing so many copy crises later, I feel that even if the werewolf killing me, I will be eliminated sooner or later."

"I took a rough glance at the math problem just now. I've seen that title. The super complicated algorithm can be solved. The master brother in the department calculated for a whole afternoon, and every time he calculated, he almost collapsed. Xia Xia could actually calculate it at one time, and for this, I could only give my knee and say 666666666666"

"Thank you for the barrage science popularization, my mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast hhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Die early and have a good morning. Weak players like us quit early and leave the stage for the anchors and other big guys. We can also watch the gods fight and eat melons every day. Why not do it? 23333333"

The title has been unraveled, and the illusion will naturally be broken without attacking.

The moment he stood on the wooden board again, Xia Yi turned his mind a little. He blinked at Zhang Qingyu with a smile, smiling like a cat stealing fishy expression, looking at him with a very vivid expression.

Zhang Qingyu glanced at the note in his hand, glanced quietly and looked at the side.

The audience in the live broadcast room sighed in an instant, and the barrage was bright and disappointing.

"I still think I'm going to kiss you 5555555"

"Xia Xia is so bad, how can you make us such a innocent God Zhang 23333333"

"If there is a background narration at this time, it should be: Master Zhang was hit by a critical hit, and his health is -999"

"Hahahahahaha, it's more than 999. This is to be put on my head, it will create a psychological shadow for me. From now on, I will never dare to trust a good-looking boy hhhhhhhhhhh"

"Ahhhhh, purple smoke comes every time the vital moment. It's so annoying. I really want to see what 5555 has been produced."

“Xia Xia is really a stimulant (smoke rings)”

Back to the sea, Xia Yihui gave a light kiss.

He didn't tease Zhang Qingyu. He had just had a moment of time. He really wanted to kiss him. But in the end, the bottom line left in his heart made him stop and stabilize his pace.

Now is not the time to fall in love. Xia Yichuanyi is more clear than anyone else. He forced himself to throw away the chaotic thoughts in his mind and try to focus on the current competition.

Looking at the wooden board on the other side, Xia Yima was stunned.

Li Bai is in a bad condition.

No, it should be said that his condition is extremely bad.

When I saw Li Bai before, he was already at the end of his strength. Fighting with the huge sea monster took too much energy. It was just a torture of his figure at that time, and this time it was even worse, it was simply a matter of energy attack.

"Brother, I'm so scared. Come and save me wuwu..."

The girl cried, as if she was extremely afraid. She didn't dare to cry loudly, but could only suppress her tears and her life, and she screamed in a low voice.

I don’t know what Li Bai had experienced when he entered the illusion just now, but Li Xiaomeng was also implicated in the wooden board area and absorbed the baptism of the dungeon game.

At this time, Li Bai's wooden board area was circling with a sea monster covered with barbed bodies. Its hands were hanging a person, and Xia Yihui was quite familiar with these two people. One was Xu Suisui, who had experienced the dungeons together, and the other was Li Bai's sister Li Xiaomeng.
To be continued...