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Chapter 74 In reality your father is Shen Ling

Chapter 74 Reality·Your father is Shen Ling

Author: Luo Xiaotu

Chapter 74 Reality·Your father is Shen Ling

At night, Shen Zhao knocked on Shen Qianli's door.

Shen Qianli was wearing a white shirt and dragging his slippers. He was very sleepy under his eyes. When he opened the door and saw the people outside, he suddenly woke up.

"Shen Zhao?"

"Why are you looking for me?" Shen Qianli didn't make a fuss. She only said "goodbye" to Shen Zhao during the day, and this man walked to the door of her room by himself at night. It was hard not to think wrong!

"Shen Qianli." Shen Zhao opened the door, hugged Shen Qianli's waist, rested his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, his eyes were full of sleepiness, and he didn't want to move his fingers.

Is this person crazy?

Shen Qianli was in a daze for a moment, and then her whole body became stiff. Shen Zhao's presence was too strong, and she was a little uncomfortable with it.

"You want to drink blood?" Shen Qianli couldn't think of any other reason except this.

He Yu was standing not far away. When Shen Qianli saw him, he gave him a look: Your boss is like this, and you don't care?

He Yu shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: I don't care! You can just drag him back to the room!

Shen Qianli: "..."

Shen Zhao suddenly raised his head, held her hand, and pulled her into the room, and the door slammed shut.

He Yu outside the room also waited for a while, then crossed his arms and left.

in the room.

Shen Qianli likes to sleep with the light on, and now there are piles of books in the room that Luo Huaimin sent over during the day. They are not cluttered, but there are a lot of them.

Shen Qianli felt that Shen Zhao's hands were a little cold. Seeing that the clothes on his body were thin, her eyebrows were stained with irritation, "Where were you at this late hour? Why are you so cold!"

Shen Zhao didn't want to talk.

Shen Qianli directly took Shen Zhao's hand into the bathroom, found a new set from among the few clothes he had, and handed it to him.

"Wash it clean, otherwise you won't be able to sleep in my bed!"

"..."

Shen Zhao took a bath obediently while holding his clothes.

Shen Qianli held his forehead.

She has deliberately avoided Shen Zhao since she came out of the game. She is used to caring about the small version of Shen Zhao, and she has no resistance to the big version.

I really owe him!

Shen Qianli was no longer sleepy, so she picked up the books from the day and settled on the sofa to read more. If Shen Zhao slept here, she would study all night tonight!

Color is emptiness, color is emptiness!

More than twenty minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

Shen Zhao walked out with water dripping from his hair. The mist was hazy, and the man's lean body could be seen clearly. A drop of water flowed down his narrow eyebrows, swirled around the collarbone, and slipped unwillingly. It was an evil feeling. The temptation of charm, the suffocating feeling that penetrates the soul.

"!!" Shen Qianli's Tianling Gai felt numb and felt like his nose would bleed!

"Why don't you wear clothes!"

Shen Zhao looked at the pants he had put on, and was holding Shen Qianli's shirt in his hand, which was dripping wet, and his eyebrows were irritated.

A hoarse and low voice said: "You can't put it on, it's too small."

Shen Qianli: "..."

I'm sorry, young master, I have wronged you!

Shen Zhao was barefoot and threw the shirt in his hand back inside. Then he walked to Shen Qianli's bed, lifted the quilt and lay down on his stomach with his eyes closed.

"Are you going to sleep?" Looking at Shen Zhao's actions, I really don't think Shen Qianli is a woman.

"Yeah." Shen Zhao said lazily, his voice soft and gentle.

Shen Qianli rubbed his ears, walked into the bathroom, found a clean towel from the cabinet, and wanted to wipe his hair. As soon as he touched it, Shen Zhao grabbed his hand.

"Change your position."

"..."

Shen Zhao rested on Shen Qianli's legs, lay down, closed his eyes, and handed his hair to her, letting her rub it.

A few minutes passed.

He was sleeping in a daze. He opened his eyes, which were a little blurry. He touched Shen Qianli's waist and put his arm around him.

Shen Qianli's eyelids twitched, seeing that he could actually sleep, and she really wanted to wake him up and go back to sleep.

But seeing the blackness and tiredness in his eyes, I held back, not forgetting that the person under the quilt was not wearing any clothes, and that the night temperature on Kaihuang Star was very cold...

After a long time, my hair was dried.

Shen Qianli pursed his lips and pushed him slightly, "Get up and go to sleep."

Shen Zhao opened his eyes, his blood-red eyes full of dryness, "No, it feels comfortable to hold you."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Shen Qianli turned off the light and fell asleep on the bed.

Shen Zhao held her hand, pulled her into his arms, and almost leaned against her.

In the darkness, a hoarse and low voice sounded in my ears, "Qianli, I want to drink blood."

"Get out." Climb for me!

Shen Qianli has a relatively slender body. Even the smallest shirt in the military camp looks a bit too big for her. With a slight tug, the collar can reveal a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

"Qianli..." The voice was a little low and hoarse.

Shen Zhao couldn't keep his eyes away from Shen Qianli's neck.

With just one tap, he could pierce his fangs into her veins.

"Nima!"

"Don't think about things in your head. You won't starve to death if you don't drink. You will give me some medicine when you wake up tomorrow!" Shen Qianli reached out in the dark and covered Shen Zhao's eyes to let him sleep.

What kind of relationship does it have to feed you blood?

Shen Qianli had no intention of raising this noble young vampire.



In winter, the weather is gloomy, and the sky is filled with thick, low, gray-yellow turbid clouds.

The wind howled and ran wildly across the wilderness, as if it was holding a sharp sword that could pierce through solid armor.

The violent wind and snow were like a hungry wolf wandering in the wilderness, tearing at the little boy's skin and flesh, gnawing at his muscles and bones.

Snow and rain began to cover the sky, and the wind and snow covered the sky, making it difficult to breathe.

"There is no sign of life in Area A1..."

"a2 doesn't have it."

"c1 doesn't have it."

"..."

"There are survivors in area F1!"

"Quick, rescue!"

Shen Zhao woke up from his dream.

Gradually, the blood color in his eyes faded and returned to dark color. Shen Qianli was sleeping soundly in his arms, and her face was clearly reflected in his pupils, including what happened last night.

Shen Zhao's well-joined fingers gently rubbed Shen Qianli's face, his eyes filled with calmness.

He had no clothes on, and the warmth of Shen Qianli's breath hit his chest... Fortunately, she didn't drool.

It's already seven o'clock in the morning.

They will leave at nine o'clock.

Shen Zhao thought for a while, let go of Shen Qianli, and got out of bed. Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind him, as if he hadn't woken up: "Shen Zhao, what are you doing?"

"Woke you up?"

"Um."

"Then get up."

"..." Shen Zhao had no intention.

Shen Qianli buried himself in the quilt and sighed. The pain of a moment is not long-lasting. Quilt, quilt, when I get home, I will pamper you.

Shen Zhao turned on the light and the whole room lit up.

Shen Qianli squinted his eyes and got up, got out of bed, put on his slippers, and walked past Shen Zhao in confusion into the bathroom.

The faucet is turned on.

System 1233 suddenly said: [Shen Qianli, I have some news to tell you, but you must first agree to my request. 】

"don't want."

"No."

"roll."

Sooner or later, Shen Qianli will be pissed to death.

System 1233 took a deep breath and shouted: [Your father is Shen Ling!]

(End of chapter)


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