Overcoming the sour feeling that his hand was about to break, Ling Rong pulled Qin Zhaoyang up a little more.
[If there is any way, just say it!]Ling Rong urged the system.
[There is a pill in the system space that can increase your strength for a short time, making you like a strong man, but there will be side effects, you...] The system explained for her, but before the side effects could be said, Huatou already Interrupted by Ling Rong.
[If there are good things, don't take them out sooner! Regardless of the side effects, Qin Chaoyang is about to burp, so hurry up and give it to me.]
Ling Rong couldn't wait any longer, Qin Zhaoyang's danger would increase by a little longer.
The system couldn't, so it could only confirm to her: [Is the host sure to take the Dali Pill?]
[Sure!]The male and female boy had an extremely determined expression on his face, and he answered without hesitation.
The moment Ling Rong made a decision, he felt a rush of heat flow into his body, making him feel comfortable all over his body, and the deadly soreness in his arms that had been holding heavy objects for too long immediately faded away. I feel that the power is continuously rushing to the arm, and it is the illusion that I can lift an elephant immediately.
At the same time, the system's notification sounded again: [The Dali Pill has been successfully credited to the account, and the validity period is limited. Please use it as soon as possible.]
"Hold on to me!" Ling Rong yelled, and then put all his strength into his arms to pull Qin Zhaoyang up, and then Qin Zhaoyang was surprised to find that he was really being pulled up slowly.
At this moment, Qin Zhaoyang's face was filled with shock. Looking at the young man's thin body, he couldn't believe that there was such a great power inside.
But regardless of being surprised for too long, Qin Zhaoyang realized that he could be rescued, and immediately cooperated with Ling Rong to push upwards little by little. But in the face of death, these are nothing.
Finally, his hands were able to hook onto the horizontal railing. Qin Chaoyang immediately held his hands tightly, and then slowly did pull-ups in coordination with Ling Rong's pull on his arms, until his feet touched the railing outside. When the roof was on the ground, Qin Zhaoyang hurriedly crawled inside with his hands and feet on the ground, while Ling Rong held him aside at the same time to avoid any accidents.
After about a minute of fussing, Qin Zhaoyang finally left the dangerous area completely, and with Ling Rong's help, he stepped over the low guardrail and returned to the rooftop.
The two of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Qin Chaoyang lost all his strength from hanging for a long time, so he sat down on the ground with his legs limp.
But in the next second, Qin Zhaoyang was suddenly pushed to the ground, his back collided with the rough ground, and he felt severe pain. He couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
What's worse, the culprit who pushed him the next moment actually sat across his thighs, forming a posture of women on top of men, and a pair of slender white palms firmly pressed down on his school uniform on his chest. He got up, and then the clear and crisp voice of a teenager rang in his ears with obvious anger.
"Do you still remember what I said just now? Don't blame me for beating you if you dare to let me go!" Ling Rong said viciously, pressing down on his body to prevent him from moving. Mercilessly, he patted hard on the opponent's chest, which was not yet broad and thick.
"Cough cough."
It was obviously painful to be slapped by the person above him holding a tripod, but Qin Chaoyang's heart was unbelievably soft. Just now Ling Rong's overbearing remarks of "he is not allowed to die even if she dies" flowed in like honey. It touched the bottom of his heart and filled up a certain vacancy.
Hearing him coughing, Ling Rong suddenly remembered that his current strength seemed to be not at the same level as before. Realizing that he seemed to be exaggerating, he quickly let go of the strength that held him down, and his wet eyes looked abnormal because of his helplessness. innocent.
"You... Are you okay? Did I shoot too hard and hurt you?"
The male and female young man is the most beautiful color in the world. His pair of round and big black eyes that were originally stared at by anger suddenly softened again. The tails of the long and narrow eyes drooped slightly, as if he had been greatly wronged. So fair that even without makeup, the corners of the mouth are slightly drooped, which makes people look pitiful and loving.
"It doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt when you beat me. It's my fault that made you worry."
At this time, Qin Zhaoyang would say something that doesn't hurt even if he has no conscience, and even softly comfort the one who made the move. After all, there is a beautiful woman who is beyond gender beauty looking at him softly and aggrievedly. You, who can stand this.
What's more terrible is that I feel that the big beauty is sitting on me now, her upturned and round buttocks are only in close contact with his thighs through a thin layer of fabric, and Ling Rong's two long, thin and straight legs It was because of his posture that his waist and hips were tightly clamped. Even Qin Zhaoyang, who was as pure as a blank sheet of paper in some respects, couldn't help but feel a little blushing and hot from the appearance of the two of them now, and his throat was even dry. I can't wait to cough up a few times.
Unlike Qin Zhaoyang who obeyed the school rules obediently and wore a rustic school uniform every day, Ling Rong inherited the original owner's undisciplined and unconstrained temperament, and walked around the school in his high-end and comfortable clothes every day without worrying about being scolded by the teacher.
As a result, Ling Rong is still wearing her own slim trousers now. The tight black fabric wraps her upturned buttocks tightly, and the almost perfect curves from thighs to calves are also covered. In Qin Zhaoyang's sight.
Not to mention she is still dressed like this and sitting on her lap...
Qin Chaoyang swallowed involuntarily, his whole body turned red as if it had been roasted, from neck to face to earlobe, the real body reaction really didn't save face for the master at all.
"You... get up quickly..." Qin Zhaoyang was at a loss for words, and the eyes that had been looking at Ling Rong tenderly had nowhere to rest, and he was erratic, not knowing where to look.
Also aware that the two people's current posture seems a bit strange, Ling Rong rarely felt a little embarrassed, and after answering well, he suddenly remembered the purpose of doing this all of a sudden.
No, she was clearly trying to make Qin Zhaoyang remember, but why was he leading her astray instead.
So while getting up from Qin Zhaoyang, Ling Rong still said fiercely: "Next time if you dare not take your own life seriously, I will..."
Ling Rong's voice suddenly paused, and in the next second, she suddenly felt a blackness before her eyes, and she fell to the ground in total weakness.
"Ling Rong!" As soon as Qin Chaoyang sat up, he saw the scene of Ling Rong fainting. His heart seemed to stop suddenly in fright. He didn't care about his still weak body. He quickly stumbled up and ran to Ling Rong's side to check. sniff her.
Finding that he hadn't stopped breathing, Qin Zhaoyang finally regained his sanity, and scanned Ling Rong's body with his naked eyes, but found no wounds. What hidden wounds he couldn't see.
At this moment, he completely forgot all his doubts about Ling Rong's sudden increase in strength, and he was only worried about her safety.
Not daring to waste any more time, Qin Zhaoyang endured the aches and pains all over his body and was powerless to help Ling Rong up from the ground. He wanted to try to carry him downstairs, but he really overestimated his own strength. Rong leaned on his back and went downstairs with difficulty.
At this time, the campus became more and more empty, and it could even be said that there was no one else to be found except the two of them, but fortunately, the driver of the Huo family did not wait for the little master to leave school for a long time, so he locked the car and found the campus without worrying. He bumped into Qin Zhaoyang who was coming towards him.
"Master?!" From the driver's point of view, Qin Chaoyang is not in a very distressed state now, not to mention his black hair sticking wetly to his forehead, and even his school uniform is dirty, a large piece of white All stained with dirty dust.
Not to mention that the young master still has a child who seems to have lost consciousness hanging on his body.
"Uncle Wang, help me pick her up."
Qin Chaoyang, who had been hanging in the sky for nearly six or seven minutes, was able to help Ling Rong, who weighed almost one hundred catties, down from the sixth floor at this moment. The moment Qin Chaoyang took over Ling Rong, Qin Zhaoyang instantly relaxed a lot.
"Master, you and Master Ling are..." As the driver who came to pick up Qin Chaoyang every day, Xiao Wang also knew that his master had an extra friend named Ling Rong.
Although the other party is just a child of the nouveau riche, and his status is far inferior to that of the Qin family and the Huo family, as long as Qin Chaoyang treats her as a friend, he has to respectfully call her Young Master Ling.
"Something happened, take her to the hospital quickly!"
"Yes!" Xiao Wang is a middle-aged uncle in his forties, and he is still in his prime. It is no problem to carry a high school sophomore on his back. He got Qin Chaoyang's order, and he immediately walked in two steps at the fastest speed. Speed back to the car.
The driver carefully put the person on the back seat and leaned against him, then returned to the driver's seat. Qin Zhaoyang finally followed and sat in the back, and asked Xiao Wang to close all the windows on both sides to prevent the wind from blowing in later. Ling Rong caught a cold.
But looking at the beautiful young man, whose face had paled a lot, leaning on the back seat lifelessly with his head down, Qin Chaoyang seemed to have a corner of his heart missing, and was in pain from the needles.
After thinking for a while, he was still worried that leaning on her like this would make her uncomfortable, so he adjusted Ling Rong's posture, let her lie directly on the back seat, and put the boy's head on his lap with his hand to prevent It will fall down due to sudden braking.
After doing all this well, Qin Zhaoyang ordered the driver to start driving. After the car started slowly, Ling Rong struggled to open his eyes.
"Don't… "
"What?" Noticing that she woke up, Qin Zhaoyang straightened his eyebrows and lowered his head to hear her words clearly.
"Don't go to the hospital... I'm fine." Ling Rong, who just woke up, was still weak at the moment, and even speaking was weak, but after systematic reminders, she also knew that this was the aftereffect of taking the Dali Pill. Hours will automatically dissipate.
If it is going to the hospital, it is really troublesome.
"You are injured and must go to the hospital." Qin Zhaoyang insisted with a straight face.
Ling Rong frowned, feeling that not only his body was tired, but his heart was also tired. If he went to the hospital and was directly exposed by the doctor, he would have to take pills.
She had to figure it out quickly.
Remembering that usually whenever she seemed to be acting cute and pretending to be wronged, the two girls in the front row would peek at her with rippling faces, even looking like they were going to scream, Ling Rong felt that he might have found a good way.
So in the next second, Qin Zhaoyang was lucky enough to see most of the girls in No. 1 Middle School of the Imperial City trying to flirt all day long.
Ling Rong, who was lying on his lap, gently rubbed his cheek against the palm of his hand protecting her head. The young man with delicate and picturesque face immediately lowered the end of his eyes in grievance, and looked at him with wet eyes, which even slightly blushed. Hong, as if he was worried that he would not agree, the boy only pitifully grabbed a small edge of his clothes with two fingers, and begged in a soft voice:
"Brother Chaoyang, Ah Rong is afraid of injections and doesn't want to go to the hospital. Can you take me home?"
The driver clearly saw from the rearview mirror in the front row that at the moment Ling Rong finished speaking, his young master's face turned red!