After the car overturned, she became a heartthrob and fell into the trap of crazy criticizing Shura

Zhou Yi knew that Ruan Xueqing was thin-skinned. Seeing that she was no longer resisting and twisting around, he lightly pecked the girl's pink neck twice and then stopped.

Ruan Xueqing was not too heavy sitting on his lap, but the two of them were too close to each other, and the faint fragrance of the girl's body breathed into his nose from time to time, which was really disturbing.

After holding on for about twenty minutes, Zhou Yi allowed her to sit next to Cen Shuang.

The team members played in five platoons for nearly two hours. After reviewing the game, they returned to their own dedicated training rooms and needed to make up for the monthly live broadcast time stipulated in the contract.

In order not to disturb the young couple, Cen Shuang had no choice but to follow Song Jiamao away in disgust, while Ruan Xueqing nestled on the small single sofa nearby.

Zhou Yi sat in front of a long table and adjusted the live broadcast tools and camera angle. He blinked his dry eyes and called to Ruan Xueqing: "Can you help me get the eye drops on the side of the coffee table?"

She stepped on Zhou Yi's slippers, stepped forward and reached out to hand the thing to him, but found that he slowly raised his chin and formed an arc with his neck.

His light blue eyes were like the dawn of dawn, and he unconsciously half-squinted as he raised his head. His Adam's apple slowly sank with his breathing, adding a bit of sultry flavor to his youthful feeling.

"help me?"

Ruan Xueqing touched his Adam's apple with her fingertips, pressed it lightly on purpose, and smiled like a cunning little fox: "How can I help you?"

Zhou Yi raised his hand to hold her wrist, and the muscle curve of his arm became more obvious as he lifted it, "Stop teasing me, baby."

"Otherwise we won't be able to broadcast it live later."

"Okay." Ruan Xueqing stood beside his gaming chair, hooking his chin with one hand and dripping into his slightly closed eyes with the other.

Seeing his wet eyelashes moving, the transparent liquid soaked into his eyes, and he closed his eyes for a moment.

She looked directly at Zhou Yi, with light and shadow hitting his clear outlines, and the thick eyelashes casting a shadow on his eyelids, giving him a sense of delicacy unique to a young man.

I couldn't help but hold his face, lowered my head and kissed him.

Zhou Yi's eyelashes trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at the girl, who was the first to speak: "Why is my boyfriend so good-looking?"

"Watch your live broadcast to see if there are many female fans who are interested in their looks. I don't want you to broadcast it anymore."

Ruan Xueqing saw Zhou Yi's favorability jump from 25 to 30, her eyes that were somewhere between auspicious phoenix and peach blossom smiled too pretty, "Then we won't broadcast it anymore, I'll listen to you."

"?"

So obedient?

"If the broadcast is not long enough by the end of the month, will the coach deduct your salary again?"

Seeing Zhou Yi shrugging helplessly, Ruan Xueqing urged: "No, just start the live broadcast. If I delay my daily training and tasks, I will be unhappy."

Zhou Yi's expression was condensed, and he rarely looked serious: "Don't you think that playing e-sports every day is not doing my job properly?"

"how come."

Ruan Xueqing suddenly remembered Zhou Yi's original character. It seemed that he had never received support from his family, and even tried every means to stop it. It was only through love that he could survive until now.

She actually heard a bit of caution in the words she just asked, as if she wanted to get a little approval from herself.

Although she knew that she was only in the B game, she still felt a little distressed and hugged him in her arms, "Ayi, you are so talented and hardworking, you will definitely become a member of the main team and win the championship."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiutong, who usually didn't like to show up, ruined the atmosphere with one sentence: "Host, don't forget that you also need to collect the heartbreak points of the male protagonists." ]

"..."

Needless to say, this system really has no vision.

The arms wrapped around the waist pulled Ruan Xueqing back from her consciousness. Zhou Yi adjusted his sitting position to make room for her to stand, with his head resting on her body, like a suddenly well-behaved little wolf dog.

"baby."

His head was half buried in Ruan Xueqing's body, his voice was muffled, and his soft hazy blue-gray hair rubbed against her.

"Ok?"

"soft."

Ruan Xueqing reacted for a moment, her wandering eyes dropped, and then she felt a strong force leaning in front of her through the fabric.

His face quickly turned crimson, "Let go!"

Zhou Yi let go of his hand as he was told, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "I'm talking about how it feels so sweet and soft when I hold it, why is it so big?"

Ruan Xueqing(?o?o)

Zhou Yi and Ruan Xueqing chatted for a while before starting the live broadcast. He was obviously the last account to start, and within a few minutes, the number of viewers skyrocketed and surpassed that of the other team members.

Seeing that the number of people in his live broadcast room had dropped significantly, Song Jiamao just looked up at the clock on the wall out of habit: "Brother Yi, has the live broadcast started?"

As expected, the message area was flooded with 'yes's'.

The sky outside the window had turned blue and pink. Seeing this, Ruan Xueqing wanted to call Cen Shuang to leave the base as soon as possible.

But when he saw Zhou Yi calm down the sharp edge in his body, he was a bit like a big dog asking him to stay a little longer. He really couldn't walk anymore.

She first settled on the sofa and tinkered with her mobile phone, then out of boredom, she registered a platform account and watched Zhou Yi play games in the live broadcast room.

It's said to be playing games, but it's actually more like showing off his personal skills.

The account the team gave them to use for training was too low-level for Zhou Yi. It was an endless cycle of trying to gain points. Once the time limit was exceeded, they would change accounts and continue.

He doesn't like to talk much during live broadcasts, but he can't resist the overly enthusiastic fans. In addition, due to the requirements of the coaching staff, he will occasionally thank fans who send gifts or explain hero operations.

The moment Ruan Xueqing clicked into the live broadcast room, she saw the screen full of small gifts, and the messages were scrolling so fast that it was difficult to see clearly.

Almost [-] to [-]% of them are pornographic female fans licking the screen.

It's not their fault, Zhou Yi just sits there, even if he doesn't say a word quietly, it's very pleasing to the eye.

But she is still a little possessive.

So I deliberately changed my name to 'Xue Qing', and directly recharged and received several [-] rockets. The special effects almost blocked the entire live broadcast room page.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the golden-purple light flashing on the computer screen. Zhou Yi glanced at it while he was returning to the city to replenish his health, and spoke like a soulless repeater.

"thanks--"

The word 'Xue Qing' froze on his lips, and he suddenly realized something. He looked up and saw Ruan Xue Qing looking at him with a smile not far away, and suddenly changed his words.

"Thanks for the rocket, baby."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience in the live broadcast room exploded.

[Ahhhhhhhhhh! ! What did Yi Shen just shout? Can sending four rockets in a row unlock a treasure? ! ]

[If I give you eight, can you call me wife? Woohoo--]

[For the first time, I shed painful tears due to poverty (crying loudly)]

[I do not care! ! He was just calling me! ! ]

Seeing a group of restless female fans clamoring to recharge and give gifts, Zhou Yi put his hand on his chin and said casually: "No need to recharge."

"Randomly dropped, today's season is over."