Pretty little pitiful always in the Shura field [unlimited]

Jin An, who had never seen such a scene before, was amused by the abrupt style of the barrage, blushing.

Like an innocent male high school student surrounded by his classmates asking for his contact information, he clenched his toes in shame, and sat obediently, letting others bully him.

He was so nervous that he pulled up the clothes, his pretty little face was flushed by the barrage, and his white and tender hands were so flustered that they couldn't even fasten the unbuttoned buttons.

Well... what a shame!

The big white shirt that had already slipped off the shoulders was unbuttoned and slipped slightly, and the exposed shoulders were still powdery.

[Freshly baked beautiful wife! 】

[Thank you my wife, my wife's calves and legs make me no longer have to raise my stomach! 】

[After many years of killing ghosts, I finally found An An, the child bride-in-law who had separated from me in the live broadcast room]

[Wife, wife, look at my wife, woo woo, I won’t allow you to rob my wife]

This... what are you talking about!

When Jin An saw it, he almost got under the low stool in shame!

Jin An's face was blushing, his fingertips were trembling, and he spoke tremblingly as he watched the painting style of the live broadcast room that was getting more and more deviated.

"I, I'm a boy!"

Little Antique Jin'an almost wondered if the audience had entered the wrong live broadcast room, otherwise how could he be called a strong man's wife?

This is simply unreasonable!

Jin An was so ashamed that tears overflowed, his eyes were watery, and he was even more seductive. He originally thought that after he said his gender, the audience in the live broadcast room would realize that he had misunderstood his gender and stop posting these things The barrage was messed up, but I didn't expect everyone to see his expression and be stimulated even more presumptuously.

[I want a male wife!Want a male wife! 】

[Blame me for being a big bastard, making my wife blush and cry]

[Wife's face is wet, husband buys paper to wipe]

The golden tipping special effect accompanied by the constantly refreshed bullet screen crackled Jin An's eyes, and the sound of points being credited pierced his ears.

Jin An was so ashamed to faint when he saw the barrage that was getting more and more flamboyant.

This... is this what the system says about earning tipping points?

This is too much of a betrayal of integrity!

[Enough points, do you want to exchange them for clothes? 】

The sound of the system did not come in time, but at least it pulled Jin An out of the state of soaring shame. He didn't dare to look at the barrage at all, so he lowered his head and hurriedly said, "Yes!"

It was the information that the points were transferred to the account again. Jin An buried his head and waited for the exchanged clothes, but the system said: "You need to take off the current clothes first."

"Take off, take off?"

Jin An's eyes were lost, and he said it subconsciously.

The barrage sounded even more exciting, and he probably guessed that he was talking to the system.

[Well, the dungeon object exchange requires physical exchange, otherwise it will cause bugs]

"But, but..." Jin Andao looked at the light screen floating in front of him.

Do you want to change clothes in front of the audience in the live broadcast room?Is this possible?

Jin An's head was burning so badly that he was dazed.

Originally, it is normal for boys to change clothes shirtless. Among them, there are many male ghosts who have no one to burn clothes for them and just float around with their upper body naked, but it is because of the audience in the live broadcast. If he was a wife, he would be embarrassed.

If you switch on the live broadcast, you will be even more teased.

[Players can choose to close the live broadcast room by themselves]

Following the system, an "exit" option popped up on the light screen, and the audience in the live broadcast room could also see this system message. For a while, the light screen was full of weeping barrages.

【Wuuuuu wife don't go, don't go】

【Wife, how can I live without you!You take me away, wife! 】

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

[Woooooooo let my treasure get out of here!It’s all your fault for scaring my treasure away]

No, not so much...

Jin An looked at the last barrage, and wanted to explain that you called his wife and called him away.

The sound of points being credited kept ringing out. Although Jin An didn't know where to look for rewards, he also knew that many viewers were really giving him pocket money at this time. He thought that the viewers in the live broadcast room were all very rich. It's not like he is a poor ghost. If he meets a favorite anchor, he may only dare to give one point at most.

Because there was no choice for a long time, the light screen reminded again whether to close the live broadcast room.

The audience in the live broadcast room were still howling desperately not to turn it off, Jin An's ears were red, he grabbed the hem of his shirt and his eyes drifted.

【Do you want to close it? 】

Jin An blushed and whispered: [No, let's not close it];

system:【. 】;

Jin An's face seemed to be steaming: [They gave me points];

System: "..." So what?

Jin An was a little cautious: "It's just that I watch the live broadcast, and other anchors can give the audience some benefits after tipping..."

It would be embarrassing if he ran away after taking the reward points from the audience.

【Just move the light screen a little bit over】

system:"……"

Anyway, the system is quite helpless. I always feel that I am bringing the host in some small places, and I have a particularly strong sense of morality. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing.

……

Resigned to his fate, he moved the direction of the light screen to the door, so that the audience in the live broadcast room would not completely lose sight of the idiot anchor, but they would not completely see the light.

After making sure that the audience would not see him changing his clothes, Jin An slowly took off his clothes and let the system exchange them. The wrong buttons were unbuttoned one by one, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see them all.

Because of the angle, they could only see a thin white arm protruding from the wide white shirt. It was white and smooth, and seemed to be soft. If it was pinched, it would leave marks.

【Ahhh!beautiful wife!beautiful wife! 】

[Help, help, why did you see this outside, what should I do if I am ashamed? 】

[The upstairs is not my colleague, is it?Get me out of the toilet now! 】

[I'm not, I don't, how can you talk nonsense! 】

The system wave jumped violently.

Because of gender, the mosaic mode in the live broadcast room will not be turned on just by changing the shirt, so the audience is still complaining after their faces are mosaiced in vain. The appeal letters in the backstage of 001 jumped one by one, and he directly pressed the shield mode .

However, Jin An, who was changing clothes, didn't know that his operation caused the backstage of the system to collapse. Instead, he was still fighting with his pants slowly.

System: "Hurry up."

Jin An, who was already a little impatient because of the trouble of changing clothes, immediately widened his eyes when he heard the system's urging.

Jin An: "You kill me!"

System: "..." No, is this considered fierce?

But Jin An obviously didn't give him a chance to refute, and he was angry and sad: "It's okay for Qin Zhao to kill me, but you can also kill me! You are still not my personal system!"

system:"……"

001 was messed up and couldn't speak anymore.

Jin An whimpered and cried, like a delicate little girlfriend, he took off his pants, put them together with the white shirt, and curled up on the low stool.

Only a mosaic can be seen on the light screen.

[So white, so white! 】

[Damn it!Isn't the male anchor's live broadcast room in micro-mosaic mode!Why is my wife's horse so serious! 】

[Who has my younger sister's system number, I want to add friends]

[Receive the anchor's system number at a high price, please private]

[Don't think about it, the anchor is a newcomer, and only players in the same copy can have it]

【Yeah!And Qin Shen, let's go to Qin Shen's live broadcast room to ask]

As if he had found a new channel, a wave of people dropped suddenly in the live broadcast room, but the popularity continued to soar, and he soon entered the first page of newcomer anchor recommendation.

……

At the same time, after Qin Zhao entered the room next door, he did not find a place to wash his feet leisurely like Jin An, but changed his clothes at a very fast speed and began to look for possible clues in the room.

The buildings of the castle are all in dark tones, and the wallpaper on the walls that are closed and windowless on all sides is close to black, giving people a depressing texture.

On the wall directly opposite the entrance door, the layout of Jin'an's room is the same, and there is a pure black door on it.

After confirming that there were no other clues in the small room outside, Qin Zhao immediately opened the door and entered. The moment he entered, the wall with good sound insulation performance seemed to lose its function in an instant.

Gradually the sound of pattering water came from the next door, Qin Zhao frowned and walked towards the washroom, just in time to hear Jin An's stunned and panicked voice through a wall.

The author says:

Qin Gou: Damn it!What is my wife doing! !

Audience: God Qin, give me your wife's contact information!