Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come and Hug

Chapter 313 Fanwai (2)

Almost the entire e-sports circle knew about Yun Fanfan and Qiao Shiyue being together.

After Qiao Shiyue won the game that day, everyone who watched the live broadcast witnessed his confession.

Those who are not familiar with the e-sports circle are also paying attention to them.

Not to mention anything else, just the pleasing faces of these two people, they felt comfortable looking at them.

And Qiao Shiyue attracted countless fans in that live broadcast. The video he was slandered before and this live broadcast video were edited together.

By comparison, I discovered that real bosses don’t need to defend themselves at all when they are slandered.

Strength speaks for itself.

It's a pity that they just fell in love with Qiao Shiyue, and Qiao Shiyue dropped out of the circle.

But his girlfriend is an anchor.

Then it means that they still hope to see Qiao Shiyue.

The person who was just hugging and watching Qiao Shiyue suddenly fell in love with Yun Fanfan.

For the next year, they watched Yun Fanfan's live broadcast in the live broadcast room.

However, emergencies often occur.

Just like now.

Yun Fanfan finished the live broadcast of the game and planned to draw every day.

Qiao Shiyue was just outside her room, and the door was not closed. From this angle, she could easily see Qiao Shiyue sitting in the living room.

The weather has turned cold, and he is wearing a beige low-necked sweater. The sweater is a looser one. She bought it for him last year, but he wears it in autumn and winter in spring.

If she hadn't stopped her, she estimated that Qiao Shi would have worn it even during the summer.

The sweater is a bit worn, with some fluff on the sleeves.

But when Qiao Shiyue was dressed, he looked extraordinarily majestic.

Qiao Shiyue's collarbone was exposed in the air like this, he propped his head on his left hand, his eyes seemed to glance over inadvertently.

Seeing her set up the drawing board, he suddenly got up and walked into the room.

Yun Fanfan looked at him vigilantly, and the live broadcast room also started to make noise.

"Oh my god, the moon god is here again."

"I have a bad feeling."

"Everyone should leave early, I can't watch the live broadcast today."

Qiao Shiyue walked around behind her, leaned over and asked in her ear: "Do you need a model? I can do it reluctantly."

"No need to thank you, you can continue to read outside."

"That's it"

His eyes dimmed and his tone dropped.

Yun Fanfan didn't feel distressed at all.

Instead, he became more vigilant.

The next second, Qiao Shiyue suddenly turned in front of her and squatted down.

The hands are placed on her lap, and the face is naturally placed on it.

Yun Fanfan could only see the side of his fair face, the tips of his ears and the hair behind his ears.

The eyelashes moved up and down, creating a silhouette.

"I still remember when we first met, you asked me to be your model, I thought, you will need me all your life, I didn't expect you will not need me so soon, so what can I do for you? Shall I help you with the palette? Or something."

The great god standing on the altar spoke in a low voice like a servant.

Even though the fans in the live broadcast room knew how pitiful he was, their hearts softened.

With this pitiful tone, ah, I really want to hold someone in my arms and ravage him.

Yun Fanfan's heart itched unbearably, and his hand fell on his face honestly.

That's when something went wrong.

Qiao Shiyue suddenly raised his head and grabbed her wrist.

The other arm wrapped around her waist, and she was forced to stand up.

As soon as he turned around, she was pressed against the computer desk.

Muttering like a sympathizer, a hoarse and slow voice sounded in the live broadcast room.

"I like you so much"

The audience's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and a hand stretched out, cutting off the power of the computer accurately.

The picture stopped abruptly, and the sound also disappeared.

A group of spectators almost cursed out loud.

Qiao Shiyue's hand fell on Yun Fanfan's clothes.

The movement is slow, but very regular.

When his fingers touched the buttons, Yun Fanfan finally came to his senses.

She held his hand that was moving around, trying to stop it, but he brought it to another piece of warm skin.

Warm and smooth.

It's his collarbone.

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Reciprocity is fair."

Fair...fair shit.

　In the early hours of the morning, we have to pk again, and we will still follow the previous pk, until the second round, there will be five consecutive days and five shifts.

　　If you have a ticket in your hand, you can vote~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)