Play Nice

Chapter 252: 252
After Zhou Ziheng licked it back, he could learn without a teacher, as if a new switch had been turned on.

His kiss was very contradictory, just like him. At the same time, it was domineering and unreasonable.

after the end.

Zhou Ziheng hugged Qin Xiang and panted, his heart was soaked by something, full, sour and swollen: "Why are you doing this?"

Qin Xiang's head could not wait to be buried in the ground.

Zhou Ziheng raised her face and asked with a blushing handsome face, "Where did you learn it?"

Which dog man taught it.

Qin Xiang's face was very thin, he didn't dare to look at him, his eyes avoided: "Don't ask."

"Then tell me, who taught me?"

He's going to blow the dog man's head off.

Qin Xiang was so embarrassed that his eyelashes were trembling, the end of his eyes was damp, and a blush was added to his face. He was no longer gray, but vivid and charming, like flowers on the branches in early spring.

She lowered her eyes, "No one."

Zhou Ziheng, who had just soaked himself in the vinegar vat, was laughing at the moment: "I'm your first boyfriend?"

He's going to die complacent.

"Yeah." Qin Xiang pushed him away and sat further away, "The porridge is cold, you should drink the porridge."

Zhou Ziheng pulled her back.

The temperature on his body was high, and it was hot through his clothes. Qin Xiang felt embarrassed and wanted to move it away.

"Don't move, that's all."

Zhou Ziheng wanted to sit next to her, but wanted to pull her hot.

He is such a direct person, and when he is in a relationship with a girl he likes, he will think about the next step.

Next step: getting married and having children.

This is Zhou Ziheng's plan.

Jing Zhao didn't return to Xingyue Mansion until ten o'clock. He asked the driver to park the car at the side door of No. [-]. After he paid the money, the driver got out of the car.

Jing Zhao also got out of the car and walked across the road.Chen Yedu's car was still parked there, but no one was there.Jing Zhao pulled the car door, it was unlocked, and Chen Yedu's cell phone couldn't get through.

I don't know if it's at 501, but it's too late to disturb, so Jing Zhao went to the nineteenth floor.He knocked on the door, but no one came to open it, so he opened the door directly with the key.

The light was on in the room, and there was a sound coming from the second bedroom, so he knocked on the door of the second bedroom.

Shang Lingling responded in a low voice: "I am here."

Jing Zhao pushed open the door: "Leader."

Shang Lingling pointed to the computer on the table: "I'm broadcasting live."

Jing Zhao stopped and stepped back, closing the door without disturbing her.

At this moment, the barrage exploded.

【Is it Teacher Jing just now? 】

【Teacher Jing! ! ! 】

【Teacher Jing appears! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Mr. Jing calls his girlfriend's name so cute]

【…】

Shang Lingling glanced at the barrage and continued: "There is a foreign body in the abdomen, which needs to be removed by surgery."

The external lens is set very low, and only the doll on the table, the scalpel, and the hands are in the lens.

Today is a surgery session.

【What element is this? 】

【Immersive surgery? 】

【I like this issue】

【There is a feeling of tension and darkness】

The reaction from fans was overwhelming.

The sound of the binaural microphones was very good, and Shang Lingling kept his voice to a minimum: "Cut the affected area."

The doll was covered with a cloth to reveal only the surgical site, and she used a scalpel to cut open the doll's belly.The sound of the soft silicone being cut is amplified by the binaural microphone and hits the human scalp directly.

Shang Lingling whispered at the wheat side: "There will be bleeding at this time, so you need to suck."

The sound of the suction is sounded by the electric drill and the water Foley, and the similarity is very high.

【Is this a real scalpel? 】

【The technique is very skilled】

【Ruby, are you a doctor? 】

Shang Lingling continued to cut the second layer: "I'm not a doctor, but I have studied medicine."

Many people in the barrage asked her what she did.

"I'm a corpse cosmetologist," she said.

【Cow batch! 】

【What does a cosmetologist do? 】

[The simulation is too realistic, the scalp is numb]

"Found a foreign object."

Shang Lingling used medical pliers several times to clip a pearl out of the doll's stomach, thus producing a crashing sound of sleep.

"Now start suturing the incision."

She holds a needle in one hand and a pliers in the other: "This is called a needle pliers, and it is mainly used for sutures."

She used the surgical knotting method.

[Ear: Go to sleep.Eyes: I want to see what she's going to do next]

【One person's blood book ear doctor theme】

[Ruby is so strong in every issue]

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and the sound was picked up by the binoculars.

Shang Lingling continued to sew: "Come in."

Jing Zhao came in and put down the cup with warm milk. He pointed to his watch and reminded the business leader that it was getting late.

His hand is in the camera.

The joints are clear, slender and powerful, what kind of hands are those, and it is described in a very informal way: the hands that make people desire.

The full screen of Teacher Jing was swiped on the computer, and the fans were going crazy.

The news spread quickly, it is estimated that the major live broadcast rooms are communicating with each other, and the number of online onlookers is increasing.

Shang Lingling was a little jealous and poked the back of Jing Zhao's hand: "They are greeting you."

Jing Zhao replied politely, "Hello."

【Ah ah ah ah ah】

[Mianyin suddenly no longer smells good, please leave the boat on the spot]

[Upstairs, reported]

【Ruby has a bonus! 】

[Teacher Jing's voice is amazing! 】

[Teacher Jingjing of Ten Thousand Blood Books leaves the country]

[Ruby doesn't need to meet me, let's do it! 】

[I heard that Teacher Jing is here, come quickly]

[Originally came in to sleep, but now I want to watch others sleep, Ruby, you know what?]

【…】

There is a lazy sofa next to it, Jing Zhao brought the blanket from the sofa and put it on the business collar's leg.

"I'm going out first, don't live broadcast until too late."

"Ah."

Jing called out.

Except for the barrage, it's all about Mr. Jing, don't go.

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　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)