The male god of the vicious stepsister wants to tease me, how can I break it?

The "conspiracy theory" of Internet spraying dogs has also tossed out various follow-up stories——

@揠见励长的芹草汉人: Warning! Don't enter NC fans, don't spray if you enter, freedom of speech, I hope you can understand this sentence :)

In response to HQLM's overprotection of her boyfriend, I have three doubts: 1. The "male god" in HQLM's mouth may not be satisfactory; 2. The "male god" doesn't love him as much as HQLM's favorite character, otherwise why wouldn't the "male god" come out for him?

I believe that I am not the only one who pays attention to HQLM because he is curious about the appearance of the "male god". It can be said that the setting of tall, rich and handsome boyfriends is one of the most successful selling points of HQLM. There are a large number of young girls in the fandom, and they can whet the appetite of passers-by and ensure the popularity of the follow-up broadcast.

……

Cyber ​​violence is like being in a chaotic arena with no rules, indiscriminate, you will be knocked down to the ground with one shot, and you will not be able to turn over because of the saliva and mud.You pooh, he stomps, if the situation reverses, everyone will disperse, separated by a veil of the network, everyone is wearing a vest, no one can recognize who it is.

The perpetrator may turn his head and put on a hypocritical face of a real fan, and sigh and accuse the black fan of being really inhuman.

The cost of spreading rumors is too low, and everyone is a big critic.It's true--it's a mouthful to make a rumor, but it's a waste of time to refute it.

Ai Lang comforted Chen Yan: "Baby, relax, you have to adjust your mentality. We are all lovely people who have seen the world. The black fans and trolls on the Internet are not surprised, they are unreasonable, morally depraved, Head full of shit, mouth full of shit.

"But you have to understand that they have only one purpose, which is to spray you into a mental breakdown, so angry that you abandon your account and log out of the Internet, while they are sitting in front of the keyboard, clapping their hands and laughing—so, take a deep breath now and keep smiling."

Chen Yan's small face was wrinkled, and he replied in a sharp tone: "I can't laugh!"

Ai Lang sighed quietly through the screen, and tried his best to give Chen Yan an idea: "This matter is really difficult, hey... You should discuss it with the male god, maybe he is willing to come out? This matter is not right It's settled in an instant."

Chen Yan pursed his thin lips tightly and remained silent.

Ai Lang waited for a long time without seeing Chen Yan's reply. He wondered if he had said something he shouldn't have said, and couldn't help adding: "Even if the male god doesn't want to come out...it doesn't matter, cough, I understand you , As a very small number of people who have come out of the closet, it is not easy for us to talk about relationships."

In their circle, there are quite a few closeted gays who are willing to talk about their relationship, but if you want to get involved with a transparent gay or out of the closet gay, it is basically to confirm the fact that you are gay, just like an infectious disease. It will make people retreat three points.

"If you love him, you will definitely be willing to come out for him", another way of saying is "you can only say you love him if you come out for him"-this is tantamount to emotional kidnapping.

Compared with the material kidnapping of "you are not eligible to marry her until you have a house", the former is even more unreasonable, but it is taken for granted by most people.

Coming out of the closet is not an instant trip, just like Chen Yan's determination to go out of the closet, it is a decision to be reborn from the ashes.

In other words, he didn't have to come out publicly unless he had to.

Chen Yan frowned at the editorial page of the new news, he irritatedly deleted a long list of aggressive words, like squeezing toothpaste, and slowly made up a few statements——

About a certain group-buying incident: Whether it is the group organizer or the participants, all my fans will be expelled. Thank you, don’t use any loud slogans of “do not disturb me” and do things that seriously interfere with my life act.

If you take my warning as an advertisement if you participate in the group purchase, then we will go through legal procedures.Pig girl please stop being a demon :)

Chen Yan posted this warning statement on the anchor dynamic pages of Weibo Zhiding and Jinjiang live broadcasting platform respectively. After posting, he leaned over and fell on the bed with a dull expression in a daze.

Ai Lang sent him an emoticon package of "touching the head", which was right to comfort him.

Chen Yan was panicked with chest tightness, and buried his face in the quilt for a while, but finally couldn't help turning over and sitting up, grabbing the mobile phone, getting out of bed and pulling the indoor slippers, hugging the pillow and opening it with a "da da da" door and ran out.

Cao Yihui was sitting in the living room folding clothes, and seeing Chen Yan walking away in a hurry, she asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Chen Yan frowned and said, "I'm in a bad mood and can't sleep. I'll go to Cheng Xi's place to sleep."

Cao Yihui: "..."

The context of what Chen Yan said was unclear, and it sounded a little awkward, but she had no words to refute.

When Chen Yan hugged the pillow, stepped on the soft indoor slippers and rang Cheng Xi's doorbell—when the door opened, there were still crystal drops of water dripping from the tips of Cheng Xi's hair. On the dry towel: The scene of the beautiful boy getting out of the bath is enough to make those trolls who say "the male god looks unsatisfactory" shut up at attention.

Cheng Xi's eyes fell on the pillow in Chen Yan's arms, and the corners of his lips raised: "Did you sneak out without telling our mother?"

Chen Yan didn't respond, he took a step forward and burrowed into Cheng Xi's arms, and the two of them hugged each other through the cotton pillow.

Cheng Xi simply pushed Chen Yan against the wall, closed the door with his backhand, supported the back of Chen Yan's head with one hand, and impatiently bit his lips, sucking, biting, licking, kissing.

Chen Yan panted, turned his head with dodge eyes, and asked Cheng Xi hesitantly: "Have you seen the news I posted in the live feed..."

Cheng Xi raised his chin, stroked his lips with his fingertips, and asked softly, "What did you post?"

Cheng Xi had just taken a shower after exercising indoors, and hadn't turned over his phone yet.

Chen Yan lowered his eyes with some confidence, and said: "After I came out publicly in the live broadcast room, didn't I make an agreement with my fans that you are not allowed to expose your photos even if I meet them in reality? To abide by my agreement, they set up a gang to sell photos about you on the Internet."

Cheng Xi frowned, quite shocked by the endless means of making trouble on the Internet.

Chen Yan put his forehead on the male god's chest, and said in a muffled voice: "The purpose of my live broadcast at the beginning was just to find a place to live on the Internet, because I don't know anyone across the screen, so I can worry-free I thought about letting myself go freely, but now many things have deteriorated... I am really tired, and more than once I have the idea of ​​simply giving up the live broadcast, but I am also reluctant to part with those lovely fans."

Cheng Xi rubbed his limp head in his arms, and said in a warm voice, "If you're only doing live broadcasting to make money, you really don't need to force yourself."

Chen Yan closed his eyes sleepily, wrapped his arms around the male god's thin waist, and buried his cheeks on the male god's strong chest as he dawdled, he hummed a series of bitter voices out of boredom.

Chen Yan: "I get angry when black fans make all kinds of messy things, but the more I talk to them, the more excited I get.

"What makes me even more angry is that sometimes I will be led away by black fans, just like when I came out publicly on the Internet, I couldn't tell whether it was my own decision or because my true appearance was often exposed. Black powder attacks, I subconsciously feel that I have to disclose myself on the Internet."

Chen Yan was so wronged that his nose was sore, he complained a lot, repeated the same point over and over again, and said that his mouth was dry and he was tired physically and mentally.

Cheng Xi carried him to the bed, and while echoing his complaints, stripped him of his clothes and covered him with a quilt.

Cheng Xi leaned down and kissed him lightly on the forehead, and said, "Sleep with peace of mind, you'll be fine when you wake up tomorrow."

Cheng Xi's goodnight kiss was too gentle, and it easily calmed down Chen Yan's complaints and grievances.

He blinked a pair of clear eyes and stared at Cheng Xi, his tone of resentment changed, and he asked embarrassedly, "...don't you do it?"

Cheng Xi couldn't help laughing: "I thought you were tired and needed more rest."

Chen Yan immediately kicked off the quilt, stretched his legs to pull down his pants, spread his legs apart sincerely, and said blushingly: "I have to be more tired...to be able to sleep..."

Cheng Xi's blood was spurted by the unrestrained but blushing appearance of the person in front of him, the rough palm honed by fitness rubbed between the legs of the little coward, the white and delicate skin on the side of the legs could not withstand vigorous kneading, and it burned instantly Under the red scratches.

……

As he wished, Chen Yan was tossed until his whole body became limp and weak, and his voice also screamed wantonly all night, dry and hoarse.

Chen Yan now has quite a bit of experience with the subject of barking and bed. To sum it up: it's not that it's cool to scream, but it's very cool to scream.

One o'clock.

Chen Yan slept soundly with an unknown sweet dream on his pillow.

There was no light on in the bedroom, and it was drowsy.

Cheng Xi was wearing a nightgown and sitting beside the bed, the brightness of the phone screen was turned to the lowest level, and the weak and soft light hit his sharp-edged face, softening his aloof aura that was difficult to get close to on weekdays.

Cheng Xi read the statement made by Chen Yan in the live broadcast, and the popular comment area was basically heart-warming comments, but there were also one or two maliciously oriented comments: "So [smile] Why don't the male gods get along with you?" Is my sister on the live broadcast? Is it 'dare not' or 'can't' or 'do not want to'? I don't think the male god loves my first sister that much at all, and loves my first sister [heartbreak]”

Cheng Xi's deep eyes were as dark as a pool, reflecting the faint light of the phone screen.

Cheng Xi pursed her thin lips, remained silent for a while, and turned on the two soft night lights beside the bed.

Chen Yan slept deeply, and the sudden warm light that fell on his face did not disturb his dream.

Cheng Xi picked up the mobile phone that Chen Yan had left on the bedside table, took Chen Yan's fingers to his lips and kissed, and then unlocked and opened the phone with his fingerprint.

Cheng Xi clamped it on the bedside table with a lazy bracket, fixed Chen Yan's mobile phone, stretched the freely curved rod, and adjusted the position.

The mobile phone is clamped in the lazy bracket, meandering in a joyful peeping posture, and the camera is aimed at a corner of the bed.

Cheng Xi logged into the Jinjiang Live App on Chen Yan’s mobile phone. It was a bit unfamiliar to start the live broadcast for the first time. He carefully studied the timing settings for automatically exiting the software, and the title of the live broadcast was just typed “?” go out.

Before Cheng Xi opened the live broadcast room, he turned on the rear camera of his mobile phone.Because the rear camera of the mobile phone was blocked by the splint of the lazy bracket, the live broadcast room was pitch black—it can be said that it was a mysterious opening that was very suitable for late-night welfare.

It is 01:12 in the morning.

The growth rate of the number of viewers in the live broadcast room was not as fast as usual, but people still jumped into the live broadcast room one after another, swiping the screen in the comment area with a confused face to maintain formation: "???"

The live broadcast room was pitch black and as quiet as a chicken, and the occasional noise was a small movement from the mattress.

Cheng Xi played a small game on his own, and watched the live broadcast 5 minutes later. There were already 5423 people online.Chatting leisurely in the comment area, it is very easy to turn the comment exchange area into a small dating scene, the more exciting the night, the atmosphere is also very exciting.

A netizen joked: "Which one is the first sister? Are you planning to change careers and become an as.mr anchor?"

as.mr, also known as intracranial orgasm, can relieve anxiety and appease insomniacs by stimulating the audience's auditory response.

Of course! and!

What the fans didn't expect was that when the light came into the live broadcast room and the vision became clear, under the warm yellow light, there was only a super handsome with impeccable facial features!class!big!handsome!elder brother!appear in front of the camera.

In an instant, the comment area became quiet like a network delay.

This is not intracranial testes at all!

This is the hormone launch scene!

Cheng Xi glanced at the live broadcast room indifferently, raised his slender index finger, which Chen Yan once praised as "you can achieve G tide with just your fingers", on the sexy thin lips, and moved towards the live broadcast Room: "Hush."

The five thousand boys and girls in the live broadcast room only felt their little hearts tighten suddenly, and the suffocating heartbeat came so suddenly!

Everyone followed the handsome man's gradually gentle gaze and fell on the face of "Leave a name before the fire" who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.

I saw the handsome guy leaning down, treating it like a treasure, and kissed "Leave a name before the fire" on the forehead.

At the same time, the screen in the live broadcast room automatically went black!

Cheng Xi raised his eyelids and glanced at the phone, making sure that the Jinjiang Live app quit on time, then whispered in Chen Yan's ear:

"Good night, baby."

——Sleep with peace of mind, and you will be fine when you wake up tomorrow.