The days of women's clothing at station b

Xiao Wei'an fell into memory, thinking of all kinds of things at that time, couldn't help laughing out loud.

Instead, his appearance made Xin Yan think more, clenched his fists and only waited for the other party to say something he didn't like to hear, before swinging at the other party.

"Fortunately, I wasn't confused. I caught this person in my hand after contacting him. Ouch."

Xiao Wei'an was suddenly hammered by the other party, he couldn't react for a while, he covered his chest and looked at Xin Yan in astonishment.

Xin Yan's circle broke up the atmosphere in the room, he stood up abruptly, opened the computer and clicked on the operation, and clicked on the live broadcast room.

"Hi everyone, Xiaoyan here, singing tonight, there are some songs on the barrage order."

The Sunset of the Moon: Good evening, Goddess, if you don't see each other every day, it's like three autumns!

Quiet Wei: Goddess, it's very late today, she's almost going to bed.

Mrs. Fairy Goose: Why do you think the goddess is very cold today?

Beater: It's not a feeling, I feel the same way.

From the corner of her eye, Xin Yan saw Xiao Wei'an's tall body curled up in a corner, looking at him pitifully, wanting to smile but not showing anything.

"I'm in a good mood today, and I'm going to sing a song about a Taoist friend of mine."

There was no smile on Xin Yan's face. When she said that she was in a good mood, not only the audience in the live broadcast room were very surprised, but even Xiao Wei'an in the corner was also confused. As he said, he sat back in silence.

The accompaniment sounded. Xin Yan, a Taoist friend of mine, had only heard this song a few times. At the beginning, he had heard the original Japanese version a few years ago, so he only remembered the melody, and he was not very proficient in the lyrics. Take a bite.

Cinnabar: Against my will, I say nice things...

Lu Ci: The goddess with a mustache is so cute.

Maki: Hahaha, the song will serve the wine.

Sixi Muru: Worried about the goddess, what's the matter with the goddess, tell us if you are unhappy~

Xiao Wei'an stared at the live broadcast room and muted the sound. He didn't like to hear Xin Yan's female voice, so he muted it to listen to the original sound, although the voices were out of sync.

Xiao Wei'an: Tell them if you are unhappy.

CC: I'm full, let's order songs, Little Leaping Frog.

Xunyi Nightmare Raoji: I want to join the fan group QAQ

Xin Yan stared at the posted barrage, gritted her teeth and was so angry, it wasn't Xiao Wei'an who made him angry, it wasn't because he acted good in front of the audience that he was angry with him.

"Today, I just want to sing, and there will be a way to deal with other things when I download the broadcast."

Green Vine: I suddenly understood.Why are you so naughty, local tyrant.

Ji Renhui: Did the local tyrant offend the goddess?

Rabbit ears: Crazy calling for local tyrants.

After hearing this sentence, Xiao Wei'an fantasized about the big round bed, and couldn't stop flashing pornographic movies in his mind, full of anticipation for Xin Yan's next broadcast.

After Xin Yan sang a few songs, while she was thirsty, she took some water to moisten her throat. She took a peek at Xiao Wei'an in the corner, and found that the other person's eyes were shining, looking at him with green eyes...

"What are you looking at!"

Xiao Wei'an instantly withdrew his expression, and hugged his knees aggrievedly.

Xin Yan's temples were throbbing with pain, and she turned her head ruthlessly, watching the barrage frantically brushing up content like 'so fierce', rolled her eyes indecently, and couldn't hold it in without complaining.

"Xiao Wei'an is just pretending to be a good person in front of you. He is like a wolf with a big tail in front of me. He knows how to anger me every day. You are not allowed to speak to him!"

Seeing that there were still people trying to persuade the bullet screen, Xin Yan immediately issued an order, and the bullet screen became much more beautiful in an instant.

Worrying: Yes!You local tyrants are not allowed to bully young ladies, more than 2 of us are watching!

Dry Tree Qingzhi: Goddess, you still have us, go to the group chat if you have nothing to do, we are caring little padded jackets, helping you to fight against local tyrants together.