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"How about I feed you?"

Yan Ge got up and walked towards Swordsman Wushuang, holding the wine glass with his slender fingers, and the wine in the glass swayed slightly with his footsteps.

Swordsman Wushuang watched Yan Ge approaching step by step, his body became more and more stiff, his ears were completely red, but he couldn't bear to look away.

Yan Ge stopped in front of him, grabbed his neck with his hands and was about to sit down!

!Swordsman Wushuang's pupils shrank, and his body tensed up instantly.

The moment Yan Ge was about to touch his thigh, he picked up a stool with his right foot and hooked it lightly, leaned slightly to one side, and sat next to him next to Swordsman Wushuang.

Sensing that Swordsman Wushuang's body relaxed slightly, Yan Ge raised his lips, hooked Swordsman Wushuang's neck, drank the glass of wine that belonged to him in his hand, and slowly approached his lips with thin lips.

!Swordsman Wushuang's body tensed reflexively, seeing Yan Ge's approaching face, his lips were drawn into a straight line.

A smile flashed in Yan Ge's heart, the startled appearance of Swordsman Wushuang is a bit cute.

Seeing that the lips of the two were about to approach, Swordsman Wushuang moved his palm with all his strength and covered Yan Ge's lips.Yan Ge was startled, and accidentally swallowed the wine in his mouth.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

【Fuck! 】

[It's fine to not move at this time, what are you doing! 】

[Looking at the stunned face of the anchor hahahaha, I am also stunned. 】

Swordsman Wushuang could feel Yan Ge's lips moving lightly, his Adam's apple sliding up and down, swallowing his own glass of wine, and his ears turned from reddish to red.

Momentarily weak, the hand fell from Yan Ge's lips and was caught by Yan Ge.

Yan Ge poured a glass of wine with a smile, grabbed the glass with his hand, and brought it to Swordsman Wushuang's mouth.

[This is also fine! 】

[This is so sweet! 】

[I think the host's live broadcast room should be renamed, what do you think of the 108 postures of fancy sweet pets? 】

[I think so. 】

[I think it is also possible. 】

Swordsman Wushuang felt a slender and cold hand covering the back of his hand. The wine glass held in his hand seemed to have a temperature. It seemed that the wine in the glass was not wine, but something else, something hot and fiery.

Yan Ge paused, he found steam rising from the wine glass!After a while, the wine glass was full of wine, not a drop left.

This... He looked at Swordsman Wushuang.

Swordsman Wushuang noticed Yan Ge's pause and looked over suspiciously.

The two looked at each other, confused.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.No, I can't take it anymore, my stomach hurts from laughing. 】

[It's the first time I've seen someone use internal force to do such a thing, hahahaha. 】

[Swordsman, if you regain your internal strength, you can just avoid it, what the hell is using your internal strength to steam the wine, hahahaha. 】

[Thanks to the anchor, I cured my facial paralysis, but now my face is twitching, you are responsible. 】

Yan Ge laughed loudly, and put the wine glass on the table, "You should drink it by yourself."

Swordsman Wushuang followed his gaze and saw that there was no wine left in it.He remembered that he just felt that the wine seemed to have temperature. Was it not an illusion?But it seemed that the internal strength he had just recovered was exhausted again. "Um."

Slowly stretching his hand towards the wine glass, Swordsman Wushuang pursed his lips, very dissatisfied with himself like this.

Yan Ge propped his head up to look at him, his blue hair was hanging down his chest, and the breeze was blowing, dancing gently.

Under the scorching eyes of Swordsman Wushuang, the dissatisfaction in his heart became more and more vigorous.With a strong hand, the wine glass was knocked down, and the clear wine spilled out smoothly.

With internal force running, Swordsman Wushuang inhaled lightly, and the spilled wine was sucked into his mouth.He looked up at Yan Ge with bright eyes.

[Hahahahahaha this expression reminds me of my husky. 】

[Seeking praise, asking for praise. 】

[Praise him, praise him, praise him to heaven! 】

Yan Ge smiled and straightened the cup that had fallen on the table, looked up at him, his gentle eyes were full of smiles, "I wish you victory and return."

"En." Swordsman Wushuang replied.

"Bang bang bang." There was a knock on the door.

"Young Master, Sister Bingyao asked you to go out with him." Fentao's crisp voice sounded.

"Okay." Yan Ge got up and replied, just in time, let Swordsman Wushuang take a rest at this time.If he was here, this man didn't have a good rest. He still remembered the first night.

"You can rest here." Watching Swordsman Wushuang's ears turn red again, Yan Ge added, "There is still a soft bed in the inner room."

"Ah."

"Bang bang bang!" Fentao's urgent knock on the door sounded.

Yan Ge turned his gaze around him and walked out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Swordsman Wushuang struggled to get up and walked towards the inner room. As expected, there was an extra sheet in the inner room with a quilt on it.

His eyes drifted towards the big bed, the moon-white gauze curtains hung softly at the four corners, the azure quilt was neatly spread on the bed, only a white undershirt was exposed from a corner of the quilt.He turned his head abruptly, his face suddenly flushed red.

He lifted the quilt from the slump, lay down on it, and buried himself in it.

Less than an hour later, there was a hasty knock on the door, and Swordsman Wushuang opened his eyes.

Feng Ming was knocking hastily, this little ancestor said that he wanted to become everyone in one fell swoop, so he was not in a hurry at this time.

With a "squeak", the door opened, revealing the indifferent face of Swordsman Wushuang.

Feng Ming's originally anxious face also changed instantly, and he lowered his face, "Where's the person?"

"Go out with Bingyao." Hearing these words, Feng Ming felt relieved, Bingyao is quite sensible.She looked up at Swordsman Wushuang, "Did you pay?"

Swordsman Wushuang looked at him coldly.

"Are you rich?"

Swordsman Wushuang clenched his sword tightly.

After a while.

Swordsman Wushuang who was kicked out by Fengming because he had no money, looked at the closed door of Fenglou, and pulled his lips into a straight line.

Yan Ge followed Fentao downstairs, and saw Bingyao in white.His eyes froze on Bingyao for a moment, then moved away, and then back again.

He found that today's Bingyao is different.

"You're here." Hearing the voice, Bing Yao turned around and smiled at Yan Ge.Just like the hibiscus blossoms, the roses are covered with dew, and the momentary shyness is eye-catching.

It really is different.Today's Bingyao seems to have a strange charm, just like him.He raised his lips, "Bingyao seems to be very different today?"

Bingyao raised her eyes, her eyes were soft and watery, "Go out and talk."

The moment the two of them stepped out of Fenglou, Yan Ge could feel the gazes cast from all directions, more than half of them fell on Bingyao.

Bingyao walked out generously, letting all kinds of eyes wander on her body.

"This is everyone Bingyao! Sure enough, the reputation is well-deserved."

"It's beautiful."

"There is a daughter of Luoshen..."

Listening to the intermittent discussion, Yan Ge glanced at Bingyao beside him from the corner of his eye, thoughtfully, and turned on his charm skill.

Just like an inconspicuous bead, it emits a charming light after the lamp is turned off.Those people suddenly noticed that there was a man following Bingyao, and after looking over suspiciously, their eyes all stagnated for a moment.

"This--"

"Who is this?"

"I heard that it is Fenglou's secret weapon, and we want to compete for everyone in this session."

"No wonder……"

"Favourability +1"

"Favourability +1"

"Favourability +1"

……

"Tonight is everyone's judging contest. Everyone can buy flowers for their favorite artists. The artist who spends the most wins the first round." Bing Yao's voice came into her ears.

So, they came out to solicit votes?A strange feeling rose in Yan Ge's heart.He didn't expect canvassing to become popular as early as tens of thousands of years ago in ancient times.

"Of course not, we still have to go to the tailor shop." Bingyao guessed what he was thinking, and shook her head with a smile, "The tailor there can make the clothes you want within an hour."

clothing?Clothes for tonight's show?Yan Ge raised his head, "Isn't Fenglou ready?"

"Of course we prepared, but wouldn't it be better to prepare by yourself?" Bingyao looked forward and landed on a small shop, "Here we are."

Yan Ge followed Bingyao into this tailor shop called "As You Think". The shop has a large space, surrounded by all kinds of cloth, and there are no ready-made clothes.In the middle there is a large table, on which various kinds of cloth are piled in disorder.Hearing the sound, a man with a handsome face raised his head, "Master Bingyao, come—"

Halfway through speaking, his eyes fell on Yan Ge's face, and he couldn't move away.

Bingyao laughed softly, "Xiuyi, I'm back to my senses."

Xiu Yi retracted her gaze and laughed at herself, "I'm sorry, I don't know enough."

"Favourability +10."

Yan Ge looked at the highest favorability value he got when he went out today, and curled his lips.

Dazed by Yan Ge's smile, Xiu Yi was stunned for a moment, and looked away, "Master Bingyao, your clothes are ready." He took out a folded fiery red dress from the cabinet next to him Put it on the table.

We have already done?Yan Ge looked at Bingyao.

Bingyao smiled at him, "I also have selfish intentions." That's why she brought Yan Ge here now, and she made it ahead of time.

"It's useless." Yan Ge bent his eyes and looked at Bingyao, his eyes were full of determination.

Bingyao looked at him, with fighting intent in her eyes.

"My lord," the embroidered clothes interjected between them, interrupting them, "What kind of clothes are you going to make?"

Yan Ge looked at the only two things in his personal panel - "Tuning Fragrance" and "Sword Dance" and thought for a moment, then said firmly, "Give me the pen."

A moment later, Xiuyi fell into shock holding the pattern.

"Can't do it?" Yan Ge raised his lips.

Xiu Yi was shocked by the sound and came back to her senses, seeing Yan Ge's smile, she was stunned again.Then he came back to his senses, took out the ruler graciously, and leaned on Yan Ge, "Yes! I can definitely! Let me measure the size for you first."

Seeing his intentions, Yan Ge smiled even wider, "No need, the size is on the back."

Xiuyi's outstretched hand froze in the air, "Oh."

An hour later.

"There must be a knack for holding the clothes. If you don't pay attention, it will wrinkle. I'll do it." Xiu Yi avoided Yan Ge's hand that wanted to catch the clothes, smiling brightly, "I'll send it to you together."

Yan Ge looked straight at him, and he also looked straight at Yan Ge, making no secret of the fact that he was fascinated by beauty.This kind of magnanimity is a bit lowly for ordinary people, but it shows the magnanimity of a gentleman when he does it.

"Okay." Yan Ge smiled lowly.

[Ah ah ah!Little brother, how can you do this! 】

[Swordsman Wushuang come quickly, your Hongxing is out of the wall! 】

[Fuck, I think of the swordsman Wushuang in my little brother's room, it will be the Shura field later! 】

[Sura field is my favorite! 】

[Little brother is so scumbag but I like it so much! 】

Fenglou.

Swordsman Wushuang held his sword and walked all the way to Fengming from the gate of Fenglou, and put 50 taels of gold in front of him, "Gold."

Yan Ge stopped at the door, his eyes flicked between Swordsman Wushuang and Feng Ming, interest arose in his heart, as if something happened that he didn't know