Missy, she has something to do. Is it true?

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, dragging his slippers, and was sleepy with his happy eyelids. When he opened the door and saw the people outside, he woke up instantly.

"Shen Zhao?"

"Why are you looking for me?" It's not that Shen Qianli made a fuss, she only said "goodbye" to Shen Zhao during the day, and this person sent him to the door of her room at night, it's hard not to be wrong!

"Shen Qianli." Shen Zhao pushed open the door, hugged Shen Qianli's waist, leaned his head on her shoulder, closed his eyes, his eyes were flooded with sleepiness, and he didn't want to move his fingers.

Is this guy crazy?
Shen Qianli was in a daze for a moment, and then became stiff all over. Shen Zhao's sense of presence was too strong, and she was a little uncomfortable.

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

He Yu was standing not far away. When Shen Qianli saw him, he gave him a wink: Your boss is like this, don't you care?
He Yu shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly: Never mind!You can drag it back to your room as you like!

Shen Qianli: "..."

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

He Yu outside the room also waited for a while, then left with arms folded.

in the room.

Shen Qianli likes to sleep with the lights on, and now the room is piled with books sent by Luo Huaimin during the day, not messy, but a lot.

Shen Qianli felt that Shen Zhao's hands were a little cold. Seeing the thin clothes on his body, her brows and eyes were stained with irritability, "Where did you go at night? Why are you so cold!"

Shen Zhao didn't want to talk.

Shen Qianli directly pulled Shen Zhao's hand back into the bathroom, found a set of fresh collars from his few clothes, and handed them to him.

"Clean it up, or don't want to sleep in my bed!"

"..."

Shen Zhao hugged her clothes and took a bath obediently.

Shen Qianli helped his forehead.

Since she came out of the game, she deliberately avoided Shen Zhao. She was used to taking care of the small version of Shen Zhao, and she had no resistance to the big version.

What a debt to him!

Shen Qianli didn't feel sleepy anymore, so he picked up the daytime book and lay down on the sofa to read more. If Shen Zhao slept with her, she would study all night tonight!

Form is emptiness, form is emptiness!
After more than 20 minutes, the bathroom door opened.

Shen Zhao walked out with water dripping from his hair. The man's lean body was clearly visible in the mist. A drop of water flowed down his long and narrow eyebrows, swirled around his collarbone, and slipped down unwillingly. It was a kind of evil. The temptation of charm, the sense of suffocation that penetrates the soul.

"!!" Shen Qianli Tian Linggai felt numb for a while, feeling like he was going to have a nosebleed!

"Why don't you wear clothes!"

Shen Zhao looked at the trousers he had put on, holding Shen Qianli's shirt in his hands, dripping wet, his brows and eyes were irritable.

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

Shen Qianli: "..."

I'm sorry, young master, I have wronged you!
With bare feet, Shen Zhao threw the shirt back inside, then 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, he really didn't think of Shen Qianli as a girl.

"Yeah." Shen Zhao said lazily, her voice was much softer and gentler.

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

"Change your position."

"..."

Shen Zhao lay down on Shen Qianli's lap, closed her eyes, and handed her hair to her to rub.

After a few minutes.

He was sleepy, opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurry, he touched Shen Qianli's waist, and wrapped it into his arm.

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

But seeing the blue and black eyes and tiredness in his eyes, he held back, not forgetting that the person under the quilt was not wearing clothes, and the night temperature in Pioneer Star was very cold...

After a long time, the hair was dried.

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

Shen Zhao opened his eyes, blood-colored eyes full of dryness, "No, it's comfortable to hold."

"..."

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 leaned almost his whole body on her.

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

"Get out." Climb for Grandpa!

Shen Qianli's body is relatively slender, even the smallest shirt in the military camp looks a bit too big on her, just a light tug, the neckline can reveal a large area of ​​snow-white skin.

"Qianli..." His voice was low and hoarse.

Shen Zhao's eyes cannot be separated from Shen Qianli's neck.

With just one touch, he can drive his fangs into her veins.

"Nima!"

"Don't think about anything else in your mind, you won't die of hunger if you don't drink a meal! You can take medicine for me when you wake up tomorrow!" Shen Qianli reached out his hand to cover Shen Zhao's eyes in the dark, letting him sleep.

What's the matter, can I feed you blood?

Shen Qianli didn't want to raise this noble young blood.

……

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

The wind roared and ran wildly in the wilderness. It seemed to be holding a sharp sword that could pierce through solid armor.

The tyrannical snowstorm was like a hungry wolf wandering in the wilderness, biting the young boy's flesh and gnawing at his muscles and bones.

The overwhelming snow and rain began to fall, and the wind and snow enveloped the sky, making it difficult to breathe.

"There are no signs of life in area a1..."

"a2 no."

"c1 doesn't have one."

"..."

"There are survivors in the f1 area!"

"Quick, rescue!"

Shen Zhao woke up from the dream.

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

Shen Zhao's knuckle-boned fingers gently stroked Shen Qianli's small face, eyes full of calm.

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

It was already seven o'clock in the morning.

They 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."

"Wake you up?"

"Ah."

"Then get up."

"..." Shen Zhao didn't care.

Shen Qianli sighed while buried in the quilt, the temporary pain is not long-lasting, quilt, quilt, I will pamper you all when I go home.

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

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

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. 】

"No."

"No."

"roll."

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

System 1233 took a deep breath and shouted: 【Your father is Shen Ling! 】

(End of this chapter)