If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Chuyi's pupils shrank, and before his head could react, his body moved first. He covered the camera with one hand and kicked the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him.

He kicked the man to the ground, stepped on Fifteen's waist and abdomen, and then let go.

The series of actions were very smooth and took just one second. The people in the live broadcast room had no idea what was happening.

They just saw the light in the live broadcast room was very bright for a moment, then very dim for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Someone complained in the comment section.

[The lighting at the anchor's house is not good, is it because he has no money to replace the equipment? ]

Along with these words was a reward message.

Song Chuyi saw the comment and said with a smile: "Yeah, the lighting here is not very good."

As he spoke, he looked down at the man he was stepping on.

The man was naked, with only a thin layer of cloth covering his key parts.

Most of his body was hidden under the live broadcast table, with his long legs slightly apart.

He had a very handsome face, but his expression was innocent and pitiful, as if he didn't understand why the human who had just been holding him kicked him to the ground.

But when he looked at him, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Song Chuyi took only a glance and quickly looked away.

Mutants cannot appear in live broadcasts.

Although Fifteen is not a mutant, the humans in this world do not think so.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he might have been thrown into jail after such a big live broadcast accident.

Song Chuyi breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the camera, and said with a smile: "Shall we continue playing games?"

There is still half an hour left before the live broadcast ends, and he has to make it through this half hour.

He picked up a photo he had taken with Fifteen today and tapped it with his fingertips.

"Everyone, look for it."

Under the live broadcast table, Fifteen grabbed Song Chuyi's slender ankle.

The force with which the human stepped on him was not strong enough for him to be knocked down easily.

But he couldn't bear to do it.

Humans are so fragile, they will cry if they are knocked down, right?

Fifteen thought so and gently pressed Song Chuyi's ankle with his thumb.

The skin around the ankle quickly turned red.

Song Chuyi interacted with the audience while looking down at Fifteen.

There was a hint of warning and murderous intent in his eyes.

But Fifteen did not understand what he meant and pressed it again lightly.

His force was not strong, but for a fragile human, that little bit of force was enough to leave shocking red marks on the fair skin.

Song Chuyi's toes curled up slightly because of the numbing pain, just like in the photo.

He frowned unconsciously, but it made the audience in the live broadcast room even crazier.

Look how stupid they were that they didn't even find the jellyfish in the photo.

The boy was so dissatisfied with their stupidity, as if the unspoken owner was looking at his dog with the eyes of looking at garbage.

He is such a beautiful and fragile boy, why does he have such a condescending look?

They should be dissatisfied, should flip over the keyboard, should report to their superiors that this human being looks down on them, the mutants.

But they couldn't move.

They stared at the young man on the screen infatuatedly, their hands numb and mechanical, yet they pressed the reward button with a bit of fanaticism.

It's like their bodies are saying: Yes, that's right, this is what they want.

The body has long transcended reason, and only the surging emotions are controlling it.

In a place where the camera couldn't reach, Fifteen held Song Chuyi's ankle and moved it down a little.

He adjusted his posture slightly, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

Song Chuyi:...

I always feel like the villains in this world are a little... well, weird?

He used his eyes to warn Fifteen not to sit up, but Fifteen obviously didn't understand what he meant.

After receiving his gaze, Fifteen lowered his head and played with his feet.

I don’t know what’s so interesting about the feet. Fifteen stared at them for a long time and didn’t seem to let go.

Song Chuyi glanced at the time and saw that there were still five minutes before the live broadcast ended.

He took a deep breath and told himself to be patient for five more minutes.

No matter what, Fifteen cannot appear in the live broadcast room.

The three photos taken today have already interacted with the audience.

Except for the first one, no one was able to find any jellyfish in the photos.

He also did not accept the punishment.

There are a lot of tips in the live broadcast room, but for some reason there are very few comments.

These mutants are really strange.

There were still five minutes left, so Song Chuyi simply started to thank the audience for their tips.

"Thank you Lan Tian for the 1000 live broadcast coins."

"Thank you for the live broadcast coins given by Not Eating Fish Today."

"Thanks……"

When I had almost finished thanking them, the live broadcast time had arrived.

He waved at the camera and said, "This is the end of our live broadcast today."

"See you tomorrow at the same time."

After saying that, he didn’t even look at the comment section that was suddenly flooded with comments, and just turned off the live broadcast.

After turning off the live broadcast, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked down at Fifteen, and he was still playing with his feet!

"fifteen!"

Song Chuyi suddenly spoke loudly.

"What are you doing?"

Fifteen was lying on the ground, looking harmless.

"like."

He muttered these two words, and Song Chuyi's figure was reflected in his almost transparent pupils.

That gorgeous figure seemed to be the only bright color in his white pupils.

He was so obsessed with him.

Song Chuyi pulled his foot back and moved the chair back.

"Did you know I was live streaming just now?"

Fifteen nodded.

When Song Chu saw that Shiwu knew about the live broadcast, he saved himself the trouble of explaining.

"Since you know it's a live broadcast, people like you are not allowed to appear in the live broadcast room, understand?"

Fifteen blinked slowly, trying to process the words.

He crawled out from under the table and put his head on Song Chuyi's shoulder.

She looked up at him slightly.

"Achu."

"like."

"think."

I want to appear in the camera with him for everyone to see.

Just like in the photo.

It doesn’t matter if Ah Chu can step on him.

You can use force or not.

As long as it's him, anything is fine.

Song Chuyi covered Shiwu's mouth and coaxed in a low voice:

“You can’t appear on camera with me.”

He had been frightened by the villains from the previous world, and was afraid that once he started talking, he wouldn't be able to stop.

Although the number of fifteen seems rare at the moment, what if?

So cover your mouth first.

"Listen to me now."

He looked at Fifteen seriously.

Fifteen also looked at him seriously.

Ah Chu's mouth opened and closed, with a faint pink hue, which was really beautiful.

He couldn't hear what Ah Chu said, he just saw his own presence in his handsome eyes.

The pair of warm hands were also placed on her lips.

He is sticking to himself.

like.