The popularity of the live broadcast room has stagnated at 500W and will no longer rise.

The bright red popularity meter jumped and jumped, and countless barrages floated around in the scorching live broadcast room.

【? ? ? ? died? ? ? 】

[The bad woman died, and my heart will no longer be sad or happy. hello~]

【Has anyone noticed how the bad woman died? 】

【What is the situation now? ? 】

a minute ago.

Burning is actually ready.

She is much smarter than everyone else and uses everything she can.

Like that Guman ghost. Although the other party is a little ugly, it does not prevent Zhuo Zhuo from using it to increase his popularity in the live broadcast room.

Even she even counted the BOSS. Whether the BOSS can be used by her or compete with her, you can use the BOSS to gain considerable popularity.

Look, isn't it 500W now?

500W.

She tried her best to push the popularity of the live broadcast room to 500W, and she also prepared that if she encounters an overly powerful BOSS, she will quit the game immediately - although she is very reluctant to give up.

But she didn't expect it.

The butler appeared in front of him for the second time.

From the inner world to the outer world.

There is only one BOSS.

When the burning body was penetrated by the butler, she clearly saw the butler's expression.

At that moment, she understood.

She claims to be the oriole behind the mantis, but after the oriole?

And black cats.

The nimble, emerald black cat jumped up and bit the oriole's thin throat.

His Gujing Wubo expression stared at the struggling oriole, watching it dying and groaning.

The butler pursed his lips.

The faint smile seemed to stay only at the corners of his lips, and he didn't dye his brows at all.

What appears to be laughing is actually sarcasm.

He counted the burning sins and counted them, and there was only one—

"You shouldn't hurt him."

next second.

The burning body fell into the scattered river.

She looked up at the thick, false sky.

In that sky, there is not a single star, not even the clouds move, it is not even as beautiful as the sky in the inner world.

At least there is a grumpy old mother, as noisy as cicadas.

And here, a dark gravel, a huge crater smashed the land into a ragged river, rolling water ripples, and circles wrapped around the central boulder, the only boulder growing a swaying flower.

It's a really young color, like a nascent canary.

At the last second before death, Zhuo Zhuo understood the invalid canary prop - I already had a canary in my heart, and since then there has been joy in the world.

Burning is not a pity.

The weird thing is that just after her body fell, it quickly decayed, the whole body twisted, and the previously young and plump skin shrank rapidly, like a wrinkled pea.

Just now, she was still a young girl, and she looked like an old woman in the blink of an eye. She tilted to the side and fell into the rolling river.

【How does the bad woman seem to be sucked dry? ? ? 】

【Thinking about it! ! 】

[The bad woman is finally offline! Great! 】

[The butler BOSS is too handsome! 】

From the beginning to the end, the butler didn't even look at him. He stepped into the rushing river step by step, the skin of his body turned gray, and his bare wrists were covered with bluish-blue scales, which disappeared like shooting stars.

The closer he got, the more ferocious the scales on his body became, repeated repeatedly, and finally, like the mortal hair on a cat's back, they all exploded and stood up, and the top of the blue-blue scales lost their original color and turned pale gray.

There is a flower on the boulder, and a drawing board.

The drawing board is greasy and painted with paint, and it is difficult to see what it is. It is vaguely visible layers of gray fog, like a layer of clouds covering the sky.

【I wipe? ? ? 】

[Is this actually the case in the watch world? ? ? 】

【What is that big rock? ? ? What is that picture on the stone? ? ? 】

【Strange! If you put your eyes close to the painting, you can see the inner world! 】

[Grass, no, rwkk! ! ! 】

The butler put his eyes close to the oil painting.

On the other side, gloomy eyes were cast on the sky.

His eyes are always fixed on his boy, and his boy has another him beside him.

The housekeeper took off the cloth strips from Sunanzhi's eyes with his mouth. His only soft lips slipped across Sunanzhi's eyelids. Su Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly and were moved by the soft lips. He felt special. itch.

"Then can I kiss my young master?"

Su Nanzhi was dodging in his arms, but the housekeeper pressed her shoulders and pecked at his eyelids.

When he heard the voice, Wang Xingzhi, who wanted to come in and pick up the leaks, had a blank face, and his face was written like a mourning concubine.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! Happy to see Shura Field! ! ! 】

[New love VS old love, is that the fish pond that overturned? No, that's my dog ​​hook! 】

[Overturned, overturned! ! ! 】

[Oh, you continue to pretend, Junior Nanzhi! 】

Wang Xingzhi tried his best to make himself look better.

He estimated that the person on the other side didn't quite know his identity.

He thought about it carefully, the other party's memory was probably still stuck at the time when the two were squatting on the wall with "peach candy" in their mouths.

Gee.

So astringent, so astringent.

He took out the old dragon and phoenix, leaned against the wall, took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a deep breath.

He half-squinted his eyes, his dense eyelashes had shadows like fragments, and he let out a breath of smoke with a faint smile, and the mist spread over half of his face. He tilted his head slightly and raised the corners of his lips.

Because of this action, the fierce eyes showed a hint of softness and depression.

He looked straight at Sunanzhi.

In Su Nanzhi's puzzled expression, she was very cowardly and shook her hand.

The sour sentence he had been brewing for a long time: "Yo, it's Senior Nanzhi."

A pair of Sunanzhi changed their sentences in an instant and became—

"How can you forget our first time?!"

Su Nanzhi's cheeks turned white with a "swoosh", and she was more puzzled: "...What?"

Butler Pi Xiaorou did not smile: "Huh?"

Sunanzhi waved her small hand and tried her best to defend: "I, what is the first time for us!"

He remembered his mission and had to successfully confess to the housekeeper today. If the housekeeper had a bad impression of him, wouldn't he fail to confess?

Sunanzhi had tears in her eyes, her eyelashes cast light shadows on her cheeks, and she folded the solid-colored ribbon with her fingers.

Wang Xingzhi is a rude person, he dares to say anything, especially since he has been immersed in the color zone of men and women for many years, he can say good things and bad things.

His hedgehog-like conditioned reflex: "Really forgot? Who ever ate candy on my big-leg? Still looking at me and acting like a spoiled child? Are you all green tea like this?"

Sunanzhi's cheeks quickly turned red.

He naturally remembered the unspeakable things he had with his boss.

Thinking of Yan Yan in the room, he whispered his name.

He moved his lips but didn't speak, fearing that the housekeeper would think too much, he took the ribbon in his hand, tied the housekeeper's fingers, and finally tied a deflated bow.

The housekeeper lowered his head and touched the bowknot: "Oh~ there is such a thing?"

Sunanzhi quickly denied: "No, it's really not like this!"

This time, Wang Xingzhi was mad.

In his heart, he was still trying to excuse Su Nanzhi——

Have you not recovered your memory yet? Without regaining their memory, the two of them can be so sticky, it must be a different kind of fate!

Can what does he mean now?

Propose to someone in front of him? ? ?

uncertain.

Wang Xingzhi's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

He thought about Sunanzhi's method and came to the conclusion that his brain was hit by a plane——

"He must be mad at me!!"

The purpose of angering him, isn't it just one?

Then he must love himself! ! !

Want to make yourself jealous? ! !

Thinking of this, Wang Xingzhi couldn't help but sigh, and the cigarette in his hand suddenly held steady.

He thought about Su Nanzhi from the previous copy, and it was the same, always dealing with his feelings in a particularly awkward way.

Wang Xingzhi suddenly became confident. He looked into the housekeeper's eyes and provocatively said, "We played tricks."

[Hahaha, Wang team, are you naive or not! 】

[Yes, not only have you played tricks, you have also played kiss and hug! 】

【Don't be rude! If you scold like this, you can't die! ! 】

The butler, who has always been unsmiling, smiled lightly: "We went to bed."

Wang Xingzhi consciously kissed and hugged Sunanzhi, and even played the set, and rounding it up was the intimacy of iron.

"Haha, I just went to bed... I went to bed... What?? Bed?!!!"

His confident face collapsed in an instant, Yan Yan's hands began to tremble, and his pupils widened in shock.

The confident, slightly raised eyebrows and eyes just now solidified like volcanic rocks, the corners of his mouth were clearly smiling, but the end actually collapsed.

[World famous painting: "Look how happy he is smiling"]

[Ask Team Wang's heart journey at the moment, come to a class representative! 】

[Is the king team not miserable enough? Why hurt such a funny king team so much? ? ? 】

【Butler, yyds! ! ! 】

If Wang Xingzhi's cigarette is broken, it's a lost dog. He can't stand this kind of grievance at such a young age!

He quickly skipped all the previous things in his mind, and quickly concluded Su Nanzhi.

Grass is gone!

He just finished flirting with his innocent teenage heart here, turned his head and went to bed with someone! ! !

Then what is it? ? ?

Practicing a dedicated duck-sub before ascending Mount Everest?

Sorrow and uncontrollable anger hit him.

He could hardly hold back the urge to kill the pair of "adulterers" in front of him, so he could only ruthlessly break the old dragon and phoenix in his hand.

But the housekeeper didn't hesitate to add: "You know he's squeamish, right? He cried so hard that day."

Wang Xingzhi gritted his teeth hard, but he didn't smile: "Grass, it must be because of your poor skills. Hey, Su Nanzhi, don't you want to try it with me? I must not let you cry."

Sunanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and he stared at Wang Xingzhi, probably judging who he was.

"You are……"

The housekeeper's eyes stopped on Su Nanzhi's face, his eyes were very heavy, like a giant net, trying to swallow the opponent.

His hand was still rubbing the ribbon, but his heart was very heavy.

He pressed his throat, and contained the name of Sunanzhi.

It is almost certain that this alien soul is so beautiful, so dazzling, and so wants to be killed.

Just because of Su Nanzhi's murmur, Wang Xingzhi felt that he could still struggle.

He said, "You ate so much candy from Lao Tzu and took away my little red riding hood, yet you still forgot my name? Tsk! A little thing with no conscience."

The author has something to say: Wang Xingzhi (the hand holding the cigarette trembles slightly): It's over, I blew myself up, what if he says he likes me later

Xiaoxiaosu: Who's here? ?

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Is Wang Xingzhi sick? Why does he still bring his own style of writing when he appears? ? ?