As a beautiful person, he became popular in the variety show and flirted with the villain

Chapter 89 Lock it up so you can't see Qi Mo

Xiao Qiaoran looked at Wen Qing in front of her speechlessly, her hand was already on the handle of the secret room.

Xiao Qiaoran stretched out her hand in disbelief to stop Wen Qing's move to push the door open.

Putting his big hand on Wen Qing's soft face, "Haven't we already come out? Why do we have to go in again?"

Xiao Qiaoran's beautiful eyes were full of hazy doubts and puzzlement, and his handsome features were upright and clear, showing a hint of foolishness.

Wen Qing turned around and replied to this question with righteous words, "A real man will bravely go to the end of the world!"

"Is a secret room enough to satisfy you?"

"Are you willing to be limited to the identity of a zombie king? Do you want to take all their identities?"

Wen Qing is like an earnest and seductive charmer, every word she utters has precisely stepped on the point that Xiao Qiaoran cares about and the point of interest in her heart.

Long hair shawls, winking eyes like silk, exquisite and coquettish, bright and dazzling smile.

"Can you grab them all?"

"Young man, please let go of your imagination and be bolder!"

"As long as you want, everything is yours."

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Netizens:

"Wen Qing, it's a pity that you don't go to the MLM organization! Who can fool you better than you?!"

"Damn it! Xiao Qiaoran, you should be more sober, he just wanted to find Qi Mo in that secret room, he was just lying to you about traveling to the end of the world!"

"Young man, please stop those unrealistic imaginations, and don't let the person in front of you be fooled!"

"Wen Qing, I admit that you have a lot of tricks, but can you stop the puppy from turning into a little dog? Xiao Qiaoran can't stand your fooling around, what should I do if I become like you in the future!"

"Give me back my innocent puppy! Xiao Qiaoran, you are about to be spoiled by Wen Qing!"

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"Then can I snatch you here?"

Xiao Qiaoran's hand that was on the back of Wen Qing's hand changed to grab Wen Qing's hand.

She removed her hand from the handle.

He pressed one hand on the door frame, preventing Wen Qing from further opening the door, and said those inconsequential words with a happy smile.

Those lingering eyes shone with fragments of light, and those eyes that were affectionate enough to see anyone could only hold Wen Qing in front of him at this moment.

It was obviously those words that were so inconsequential, but somehow made Wen Qing feel a kind of seriousness and sincerity.

Wen Qing was even sure that Xiao Qiaoran was serious.

"How do you want to grab it?"

Wen Qing's eyes rolled past Xiao Qiaoran's hand pressing on the door frame, and then fell on Xiao Qiaoran's still smiling face again.

The tone is a bit playful, but also reveals a careless casualness.

"Lock you up so that you will never see Qi Mo again."

Xiao Qiaoran first took a fixed look at the surveillance at the dead corner directly behind, then moved close to Wen Qing's ear, leaning almost half of his body on Wen Qing.

The slightly cold fragrance followed, lingering around, with a strong sense of presence that was hard to ignore.

The words are like whispers in the ear, the voice is clear and shallow, but the inexplicable words seem to be amplified in the mind.

It seemed to come from the deepest and most charming thoughts in Xiao Qiaoran's heart.

Dark enough, heavy enough.

"You are punished, Xiao Qiaoran, you are really punished."

Wen Qing's playful smile froze for a second after hearing these words, and then bloomed on her lips.

Wanton wildness, cold and sultry enough, that irresistible aura is the perfect existence in Wen Qing's body, and it can be vividly reflected.

Xiao Qiaoran didn't recognize the homophonic stalk at first.

It wasn't until he tilted his head to look at Wen Qing in doubt, and carefully figured out the expression on her face, that he understood the meaning of that layer.

This punishment is not the same.

When I heard it for the first time, I thought Wen Qing was praising him and admiring him.

The turmoil in my heart is like a basin of cold water poured on my face.

Xiao Qiaoran shrugged reluctantly.

"I'm not kidding you, I don't want you to go find him."

"You just told me so many lies to lie to me, as if you were weaving a beautiful lie for me."

"Wen Qing, I don't want you to see him. Out of selfishness, I don't pretend that I don't care at all!"

"I can't help it. Seeing you treat him so well, I will be jealous!"

Xiao Qiaoran was jealous of the jealousy in his heart almost all the time, like thorns growing out of a barren land, piercing him every moment and making it unbearable.

It is not so easy to completely eradicate it, as if caught in a dilemma.

The unwillingness and resentment in his heart destroyed Xiao Qiaoran's will, and he pointed at him to do things that he couldn't accept at all.

For example... Go to Gou Gong 1 Wen Qing.

To destroy the relationship between the two of them, and even become a licking dog that he once despised so much!

His pride did not allow him to do this at all, but he became even more humble for love.

He has slowly become less like him.

"Xiao Qiaoran, you have to understand that your feelings are only yours, and you can't impose them on me!"

"I am a person with thought, connotation, and soul. I have the right to choose to love and be loved. I also have the choice. The person I want to be close to is not a doll that you can lock up and play with."

"You said so much, but you just want to express a sentence, you think I should love you instead of liking someone else."

"But... all I care about is Qi Mo."

"I just encouraged you to go to other secret rooms. I just want you to have a more immersive experience in this room and be more happy."

"Life is not only love, and it is not only that one person. Your life is not necessarily only me. Before I appeared, you were still Xiao Qiaoran."

"You can't become like you after I appeared, that's not called love, that's called deformity."

Wen Qing looked at Xiao Qiaoran's somewhat eclipsed eyes and somewhat decadent look, and she was no longer the lazy and willful Xiao Qiaoran at any time.

"Some people may not be lovers, maybe friends are better? Xiao Qiaoran, what do you think?"

Wen Qing was accidentally involved in this script. In the beginning, she probably just wanted to survive, survive hard, and experience different wonderful lives.

But when he finds out that the people here are no longer limited to being just liars in the script, and everyone has their own living soul and even their own thoughts, this concept will no longer hold true.

She has become a part of the song, and she can no longer become the outsider who has no feelings at all and leaves everything outside the world.

"I think...Wen Qing, you are really good at persuading. You actually make me feel that being friends with you is even happier than being a lover."

Xiao Qiaoran smiled bitterly to herself.

(End of this chapter)