Chapter 299: I kill, you lick the bag (32)

Yun said this topic aside from generality.
The more Qiao Shi looked at her face, the more lovely she felt.
Suddenly I thought of a question long ago.
He asked: "Are you really passion fruit?"
Yun's face was blank.
She is human.
Qiao Shi's confusion became more visible to her, her expression already told him the answer.
After a while, Yun Fanfan realized what passion fruit means again.
She asked him back: "Aren't you a fan of passion fruit? Don't you know what she looks like?"
Qiao Shiyue reached out and grabbed her hair. She had a low ponytail today. The hair on both sides was hanging in front of her, and the tail was tied with red rope.
He skillfully untied the red rope and helped her rearrange it.
After putting it together, Qiao Shiyue said with a faint smile: "I am indeed a fan of passion fruit. Passion fruit tea is delicious."
Qiao Shiyue's eyes were obviously joking.
Yun Fan squeezed his braids, and then said: "I am indeed an anchor, but I am not called passion fruit, but mango. I wanted to lie to you and save me."
The more Qiao Shi saw her look, his heart felt melted.
At that time, how could he have the heart to not save her?
Qiao Shiyue sighed and asked, "Is it still live broadcast tonight?"
Yun nodded broadly.
He touched her hair and said, "Let's go up, see you in a game later."
...
Today's live broadcast room has completely changed.
After opening the live broadcast, all the scrolls on the barrage are Luna.
She had a lot of barrage before, but when it first started, it was not as exaggerated as it is now.
She looked at the full screen of the Moon God, only to remember that this was what Qiao Shiyue's fans called him.
Someone in the comment area is already asking: What is the relationship between the anchor and Luna? Why play games together?
She had already opened the game, and when she was still watching the barrage, Qiao Shiyue had already begun to invite her.
She didn't go in, but turned the camera around, and sent a message with Qiao Shi on her mobile phone: Qiao Shiyue, it seems that someone knows your identity, and the live broadcast room is all brushing you. What should I do?
As Qiao Shiyue had just finished taking a shower, he was wiping his hair with a towel in one hand.
After receiving her message, he grabbed the phone with the other hand.
When he saw the above, he threw the towel aside.
Yun Fanfan was still waiting for his reply, but when he received it, he saw a few words: Qiao Shiyue?
The topic she asked about was completely unattractive.
I'm ready to ask, Qiao Shiyue's message has come in again. This time it is not a text, but a voice message.
Yun Fan turned down his voice before clicking to listen.
Qiao Shi's lower and more magnetic voice came from inside: "I think we should be the relationship between boy and girl friends now. Shouldn't we call it more intimate? Mangman."
Clouds suddenly blushed.
She pursed her lips, feeling that she could not be tempted.
I quickly issued a sentence: Great God, is your focus wrong?
Qiao Shiyue: Isn't this what I should be concerned about? I seem to have foreseen my future.
Seeing that he was still joking, Yun Fan said nothing.
With a smile on Qiao Shiyue's lips, he opened the live broadcast software.
After searching for her room number, she saw the screen, she did not appear in the screen, and the screen was covered by a full barrage.
And on that, almost all of them were barrage with the words "Moon God".
It's not been a day or two for him to play games with her. He never broadcasts live broadcasts, except for playing games.
He can be heard through this sound with mechanical electric current...
Except for Bury's people, he couldn't think of the second one.