The days of women's clothing at station b

This topic itself is very perverted. When Xin Yan saw the word 'piss', her face would inevitably turn red.

Xiao Wei'an immediately smiled unkindly.

The art of painting has been a pain in Xin Yan's life.

He watched the time go by and started to write.

First, a circle appeared on the canvas, and fans looked at the actions on the prompt and guessed about rolling and the like.

It's a pity that Xin Yan immediately wrote again and drew four lines under the ball. Fans with big brains can see that this is a person.

Mo Li Weiliang: It's hard to guess, goddess, hurry up and draw.

The big thing was killed by me: I guess you don’t play much when you draw, and you can’t turn your mind after playing.

You draw the game interface I guess, Xin Yan is still working hard to draw the shape of a person, draw a hole on the left side of the villain, and then choose a blue pen, draw a person from the center of the human body with a wooden stick Stock parabola.

Social successor Chi Xiaopang: emmm what is this?

Xun Yi Yan Rao Ji: Throwing trash?No, the two words of the prompt.

Sixi Muru: Toss the ball?

The other five people in the room guessed everything, Xin Yan kindly used an overtime card, "The blue one is water, what do you think this person is doing?"

The ink is slightly cool: pour water

Xun Yi Yan Rao Ji: Pour water

If you guessed a certain word in the answer correctly, then even if you didn’t guess it completely correctly, you will delete the word you guessed correctly. Several people have guessed several answers, and they didn’t even see the harmony , I can't help but feel a little anxious.

And Xin Yan's painting time finally came to the countdown.

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The moment the answer came out, Mo Weiliang couldn't hold back and threw an egg, and at the same time, several other fans who participated in the game were attracted to throw eggs for Xin Yan.

Xun Yi Yan Rao Ji: Why did you draw that little black ball?

Xin Yan was taken aback, "That's not a black ball, that's a toilet."

very good, very powerful.

The audience in the live broadcast room laughed so hard that they were thrown off their feet, and Xiao Wei'an sat beside him and his stomach ached from the joy.

He still doesn't know that Xin Yan is so funny in this game.

The next person to draw is Sixi Muru, her title is very simple, kettle.

As Sixi Muru who usually likes to draw personal designs, this kind of topic is a piece of cake, and the appearance of a few strokes falling into the kettle will emerge, as long as you have some common sense, you can guess it.

Followed by Chi Xiaopang, the social successor, the questions are not too difficult, as long as they draw according to their own understanding, everyone can guess.

After one lap, Xin Yan had the lowest score.

There is no other reason, only because no one has guessed his link.

"Come again."

After playing for more than half an hour, the first wave of fans who participated in your painting, I guess, finally couldn't take it anymore. They shouted hot eyes and wanted to go home to find their mother and exited the room. Only Xin Yan was left alone in the locked room. sitting.

"Hey, do you want to come and play?"

Xin Yan persisted in asking the audience in the live broadcast room, and got a unanimous rejection.

Let a picture of the sun be painted in blue, which is also called a good explanation. The sun is dyed by the sky. When playing games, don’t be so literary and artistic. People who play again are warriors.

The bottle opened into the big chrysanthemum: I don't want to be short-sighted yet, goddess, didn't you say you want to practice dancing?

Nye’: Right, right, I guess it’s a rubbish game, dancing is the real thing.

Shou Hei: Goddess, if you paint again, I will lose my fans.

The Sunset of the Moon: It turns out that a vertical line with two wings is a soaring sky, I understand it.

Mo Liubai: I think of those little friends who were abused and cried by my painting skills in those days when you painted I guess, and now I understand their feelings, I am really guilty.

Xin Yan smiled awkwardly. I guess everyone would laugh at him every time he played Youhua. Although he felt good about himself, the initial audience of more than 2 people dropped to 1. This was too powerful, so he had to close the game. , I still want to invite everyone to play again next time.

"Tomorrow, I plan to record the love song of Taoyuan at station B. I haven't practiced this dance for long. If you want to watch me practice dance, you can post 1 in the barrage to let me see, or order a song and I will sing."

Zi Ah Luo: You can also sing!

Chengkong Mainland Xiaoniaofei: Goddess, are you dancing the love song of Taoyuan alone?

Beater: Let's dance with the local tyrants.

Kale: I can't imagine the local tyrant dancing the love song of Taoyuan with a paralyzed face...

You Yang: Don't make trouble, the picture is too beautiful and I don't want to watch it.

Xin Yan giggled, turned her head to Xiao Wei'an and asked, "Do you want to dance with me?"

Xiao Wei'an was not in the camera at this time, and his face was not as cold as the fans saw. He was paralyzed on the bed, supporting his head with one arm, and watching the bullet screen in the live broadcast room with his mobile phone in one hand, leisurely Incredible.

"Then who recorded the dance for you?"

"Oh yes."

Xin Yan looked back, this little episode became dog food in the live broadcast room, more than 1 people caught the dog food with their mouths open, and chewed it into their stomachs.

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In the end, Xin Yan danced the Taoyuan Love Song twice in the live broadcast room. Because it was not a recorded version, he didn't listen very hard. It was just to master the dance steps, and the movements were unavoidable. He was ridiculed by a few trolls, but it didn't make any big waves , the audience in the live broadcast room sprayed the troll away with a mouthful of saliva.

Immediately afterwards, Xin Yan sang a few more songs, delaying the time to 10 o'clock, the accompaniment ended, and his live broadcast time also came to an end.

"That's it for today. I'm going to record the dance tomorrow. I have prepared two sets of costumes. It will take a whole day of work. I probably won't be able to broadcast live tomorrow. I will announce the results of the lottery on Weibo as a reward for everyone. Goodnight everyone."

Xiao Wei'an: ------House management dividing line------If you like the anchor, you can click a wave of attention. There is an Alipay and WeChat feeding method in the upper left corner of the screen. Thank you for your support all the way.

Xihe Fairy: Goddess, good night.

Daliluo's pear painting: Why don't you broadcast it live tomorrow? Did we disturb the goddess' nightlife?

Huang Shaotian is mine: Goodbye Goddess, the weather in City H will be as high as 36 degrees tomorrow, Goddess has worked hard on dancing, be careful.

Hi fan: QAQ How time flies so fast, hahaha all the way down, it's 10 o'clock, I can't bear the goddess.

Xin Yan smiled, he turned off the Kumao music, stopped the BGM, and the live broadcast room was much quieter, "Because I was wondering if I could record the love song of Taoyuan under the fireworks, Disney's fireworks light show is really beautiful, if it is broadcast live tomorrow I will let everyone know on Weibo.”

Reluctant to return, after Xin Yan closed the live broadcast, the fans who stayed in the live broadcast room chatted a few words, then shifted their positions, and the fan group continued to chat.

After Xin Yan went down the air, she posted another set of photos taken during the day on Weibo. After intensive editing, she couldn't find any flaws.

In fact, he didn't fix it much. At most, he perfected the unclear light on the surface, blurred the people around him who accidentally entered the mirror, and added a layer of filter to the whole. The beautiful "girl" stood in the square, with the back It is Disney's fireworks, reflecting people softly and beautifully.

Binglu: I am so repaired that I don’t even recognize my own mother.

Amaterasu: ... Liu Zichen of Station B?

Xin Yan looked at the black fans who commented at the first time, and ignored them in a good mood. Anyway, the fan brigade will arrive soon, and the group of girls with explosive fighting power is much better than him in the ability to deduct words.

"looking at what?"

I don't know when Xiao Wei'an came to Xin Yan's side, looked at the screen, and saw a few comments from black fans. "There are people like this all the time."

Xiao Wei'an was afraid that Xin Yan would be sad, so he stretched out his big hand and rubbed the other's head with two small knots.

"It's so dark that it's so cute. My followers on Weibo didn't comment immediately. These black fans follow my movements all the time, which proves that they care about me."

Xiao Wei'an was taken aback, and realized that Xin Yan had such a mentality of self-deception, so he couldn't help shaking his head, "This kind of person doesn't like you, they can't wait to throw you off the altar with dirty water."

"I know, I know, let's rest early, we're going to record the dance tomorrow, it's a hard battle."

How could Xin Yan not understand this truth, he was too lazy to listen to Xiao Wei'an's nagging, so he waved his hand, "You go take a shower first, I will unload the equipment."

Xiao Wei'an shrugged. He put the phone aside casually, took off his shirt neatly, made some movement, and attracted Xin Yan's attention. Before the other party turned his head away, he quickly took off his trousers. Only one pair of panties remained.

Fortunately, Xiao Wei'an's back was facing Xin Yan at this time. When Xin Yan saw the other party's body, she couldn't help but think of that night, but she couldn't remember the other side clearly, but she only remembered that Xiao Wei'an's blood was delicious, sweet and not astringent.

"Cough." Xin Yan turned her head.

Xiao Weian didn't know what the other party was thinking at all, he just thought that Xin Yan was shy, stretched his body nervously, and walked into the translucent bathroom.

Xin Yan looked at the mirror with red eyes.Why are you hungry again?

what do i do if I'm hungry?

Xin Yan blinked, he stretched out his hand to tear off the small leather case, took off the small skirt, looked towards the bathroom, puffed out his fair chest, stepped forward with his right leg in white stockings, and knocked on the glass door aggressively.

Xiao Wei'an bathed under the shower with his eyes closed, and at first he didn't hear the sound of knocking on the glass. When he came out of his charming thoughts, he opened his eyes and saw Xin Yan standing outside.

The makeup on the other party's face has been removed long ago, a pair of white panties are stuck to the body, and the slender legs are wearing white stockings that have not been taken off. It is obviously a very obscene attire, but after the appearance of this person, A neutral softness and youthful breath rushed towards his face, and fell on his two taels of flesh.

Standing outside the glass door, Xin Yan pointed to the locked door lock, and when she looked down, she naturally slid past the other party, watching the thing stand up under his gaze.

"Xiao Wei'an, what are you doing!"

Through the glass, Xin Yan's voice was somewhat distorted, and Xiao Wei'an turned sideways in embarrassment, "Taking a bath, who knew you would suddenly come here dressed like this."

Xin Yan patted the glass dissatisfied, "Why am I dressed like this, you open the door, I want to wash my face."

Can Xiao Wei'an obey? He is afraid that as soon as he opens the door, he will turn into a hungry wolf and fight for 360 rounds with Xin Yan in the bathroom. He still remembers that the other party will record a dance tomorrow, and the large movements will not be able to withstand the physical discomfort , Otherwise... Xiao Wei'an took a deep breath and turned off the shower with the [-] ​​bed posture in his mind.

He lowered his eyebrows and opened the door, "Why are you in such a hurry, do you want to wash with me?"

Xin Yan glared, "I'm afraid that if I wash it, you will lose blood."

Puzzled, Xiao Wei'an picked up the bath liquid on the side and poured it into the bath flower, and rubbed it gently.

He belatedly realized that the other party had been looking at his face, so he reached out his foam-stained hand and touched his nose, his fingertips were scarlet.

The author has something to say:

Xiao Wei'an fell ill and died. The full text is over. (Kidding)