This is the case.

Before jumping down, Li Bing was holding his hands with his hands in front of the match; and Li Bing's hand was about to collapse and placed on his waist behind the match.

Then the match jumped; he jumped as soon as he said he jumped, and he jumped without hesitation. Because in the game, mechanics is not the same as in reality, Li Bing was dragged down by the match almost without preparation - although the two were actually face to face.

After jumping down, the matches had a parachute, so the falling speed was relatively slow. Li Bing, who was holding the matches, had no force on the matches at the beginning, so his body suddenly fell and fell for a long distance - Li Bing's head was almost at the matches' belly.

This position is sensitive and sensitive, and it is okay to say that it is not sensitive; you should know that not far above the belly, there is the bulge of the match. Fortunately, Li Bing slipped down relatively. If Li Bing slipped down less and his head pierced into the match's chest, he might kick Li Bing down immediately. However, even though Li Bing's head was buried in the match's belly, he would still be wary of Li Bing at all times.

So, when the two just jumped down, the matches were holding an umbrella with one hand, and their attention was all on Li Bing's face - not that Li Bing's face was so charming, but that the matches were closely monitoring Li Bing's every move, for fear that Li Bing's head would arch upwards.

Then, under the reminder of Li Bing, Match saw his current situation. In such a high air, even if Match's fear of heights was not serious, he was really shocked. Even Match was so scared that he used both hands to grab the parachute, and did not dare to continue to pinch one hand.

We all know that once a girl grabs something with both hands, the two pieces on her chest will become more and more bulging. Just like in many romantic action movies, they like to hang the heroine's hands or tie them behind her back. This kind of binding method is, first because it is the most effective and difficult to resist; secondly, it is because the two pieces on her chest will become more and more bulging.

And it was so good that Li Bing raised his head at this time.

In fact, Li Bing's original intention of looking up was to see how frightened the match was now, and then he took the opportunity to mock the match. But Li Bing, whose head was buried in the match's belly, could he easily see the face of the match - Li Bing's vision, had been blocked by the match's breasts.

In this way, Li Bing's blood in reality was rushing and he couldn't help but spurt out his nose. However, Li Bing, who was in the game, focused all his attention on the matches, so how could he know his frustration in reality?

"Ah--" This time, the match screamed even louder.

"Rogue--!!!" Match cursed. However, although Match was cursing, she did not kick Li Bing down. As for why Li Bing "peeped" on herself so arrogantly, she didn't kick Li Bing down with one kick, and Match herself couldn't explain it clearly.

"It should be because he didn't mean it!" Match comforted himself so much.

Is it intentional? Of course Li Bing knew that he was unintentional, but in the eyes of Match selling, Li Bing's behavior should be intentional - in the eyes of Match selling, men don't have a good thing; if there were no men, how could "purple grapes and black fungus" come from?

Just like Li Bing mistakenly thought that selling matches was black fungus, he never thought that Li Bing was a pure little boy. In the eyes of selling matches, even if Li Bing was not the kind of veteran who had been through the battlefield for a long time, he must have experienced personnel. But even so, selling matches comforted himself and defended himself that Li Bing did not intend.

"Uh... I didn't mean it..." Li Bing also knew that he had seen something he shouldn't have read, so he quickly lowered his head and apologized.

It would be fine if Li Bing didn't apologize. This apology immediately made the match feel full of scent.

"Hmph!" The match snorted coldly, then turned his head and refused to look at Li Bing.

However, just as the match turned his head away, her after-light flashed suddenly to see the blood flowing from Li Bing's nose.

"Nose bleeding?" Match was stunned and couldn't help but feel funny - these days, will anyone still have nosebleeds when they are stimulated like this?

In reality, Li Bing has a nosebleed. If he delays the time in the game for a moment, he will simulate this state. Of course, he will only have nosebleeds and tears. If anyone urinates or shits in reality, he will not be simulated into the game.

It can be said that there is everything in "Draw the Sword" but there is no shit. Li Bing has played the game for several months and has never seen any monster or player shit in the game, nor has he seen anything like toilets. Even the hotel suite in the game has no toilets - obviously, "Draw the Sword" is a game that does not allow shit.

"Haha, you're bleeding from your nose!" Seeing this scene, the fear and guardianship of matches suddenly decreased a lot, and they even laughed out loud.

After all, a person's heart is so big. At the beginning, the heart of the match was occupied by guardianship, and there was no time to be afraid; then, the match discovered his current situation, and he was afraid and guardianship instantly. Now, the match saw something funny again, and fear and guardianship naturally became less.

"A nosebleed?" Li Bing was stunned - Damn, what's the situation? I'm so timid and will have nosebleeds?

Subconsciously, Li Bing wanted to wipe it with his hands, but Li Bing immediately found that he couldn't make any effort! If he let go of one hand, God knows whether it would fall.

"Let me take a look!" Li Bing tried hard to turn his eyes into cross-eyes and tried his best to look towards his nose. But how difficult it is for a person to see the area under his nose with his eyes? If you don't believe it, try to do it, I can't do it anyway.

"Hahahahaha!" Seeing Li Bing's cowardly look, the matches were in a better mood. He even forgot that the man holding him and burying his head in his stomach was a man!

"Damn it!" Li Bing, who was repeatedly ridiculed, was angry and without saying a word, wiped his nose on the match's stomach. Just like snot, Li Bing wiped his nose blood on the match's clothes, and then the match's equipment turned red.

"Uh, I'm really bleeding from my nose!" Seeing that the matches' clothes sucking away his nose blood like sanitary napkins, Li Bing said heartlessly.
Chapter completed!