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Chapter 133 Love Me, Give Me a Gift (18)

Chapter 133 Love Me, Give Me a Gift (18)

Then I played a few more rounds, winning and losing.

Jun Li didn't care, but the other one was very capricious. She chose tanks in every round, and no matter what she chose, she followed her from the beginning to the end. His teammates scolded him publicly in several rounds, but he was still a I do my own way.

It made Junli feel embarrassed.

This made her very stressed.

After playing until nearly twelve o'clock, Junli was a little sleepy.

The other party didn't seem to have the slightest intention of going to sleep, and Jun Li almost knelt down.

Why is a person with poor game skills so passionate about games?

At the end of the last round, Jun Li asked him, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Her voice was nasal and tired, and Song Yanqin could almost imagine her on the other side, with her eyes slightly squinted and her eyelashes drooping, trying to hold on to her drowsiness and talking to him.

He looked at his watch.

There are 3 minutes to twelve o'clock.

Has it been so long?
When I played the game just now, I kept listening to her talking. She was relatively silent during the live broadcast. Most of them were playing the game seriously, and occasionally explained or answered questions from the audience.

But just now, she had been talking to herself, and Song Yanqin just listened quietly, enjoying it.

In the end, he quit the game directly and chatted with Junli privately.

Yan Que: Go to sleep, I'm sleepy too.

Boundless: Good night.

Song Yanqin looked at the good night for a long time, his eyes gradually softened, he opened the box containing the watermelon, and slowly ate the watermelon while working.

It turns out that going to bed late is really bad.

Especially for someone like Jun Li who had to live broadcast the next day.

The next day, she was in a bad state during the live broadcast. She often lost her mind while playing and was sprayed with some black powder several times. When Song Yanqin entered the live broadcast room, Jun Li was holding the cup with one hand and pursing the mouth of the cup. , his complexion was not very good, like a kitten thrown into the water, whistling sleepily.

Song Yanqin blamed himself a little.

He's used to this kind of routine, but it doesn't mean she's used to it too.

Song Yanqin was still thinking about how to make it up to her, but her exclamation came from the screen.

It turned out that she inadvertently knocked down the cup, and the water spilled everywhere. She had a little panic on her face, but she still said to the audience in a good mood: "I need to leave for a while."

Then the camera flickered and she got up.

She was wearing shorts today, and the shorts barely reached the bottom of her legs.

So when she left the computer, Song Yanqin saw the two slender and straight thighs under her shorts.

Those legs were shining brightly, so white that even Song Yanqin felt a little dazed, let alone commenting.

Song Yanqin felt inexplicably uncomfortable when he saw a series of "Leg Playing Years" in the comments.

Song Yanqin started to give gifts, trying to cover up those words, but he underestimated the madness of those fans, and when Junli changed her clothes and sat in front of the computer again, the comments were still swiping non-stop.

Jun Li never thought that she would be so ugly during the live broadcast. She has always been a perfectionist. I have gone through it several times in my heart.

Who knew that a mistake happened today, it was simply unbearable.

However, the comments all praised her for her beautiful legs, and her mood brightened instantly.

 Forgot to post this morning...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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