When I got home at night, I found Ying Sitong sleeping on the keyboard with a fox mask.

I looked at her live broadcast room, although it was still live.

The number of fans now has become 4,120.

There are actually 218 people watching.

So much has risen in one day?

Xia Yuan was still a little surprised by this growth rate.

He glanced at the barrage and found that many of them were real people.

"Anchor, you look so good when you sleep."

"It's a pity that I don't know what it looks like when I wear a mask."

"It must be just a cute girl."

"I want to hug you very much."

"Wow, my girlish heart is so cute."

"Poor anchor, if I knew that she would have gained fans faster than playing games, I wouldn't know what it would be like."

"But it's really cute when you fall asleep."

"I really want to touch it. Just looking at the sleeping look, I feel super cute..."

...

Xia Yuan frowned fiercely—

Like to watch others sleep?

What is the mentality of these people?

He pulled out the phone from Ying Sitong's hand and took a look. The bronze level had already hit Platinum 1 from the beginning.

I have entered the anti-addiction warning stage and now I have basically no scores.

And judging from her sleeping posture, she should be very tired of live broadcasting.

I just shot and killed people and even increased my fans even though I didn’t sleep. This is also a drunken person.

Ying Sitong lay on the table, barely breathing, and his hands and feet were cold.

Those who don't know will think she is dead.

But Xia Yuan knew that this was the sign of the blood clan entering deep sleep.

He reached out his hand and prepared to carry Ying Sitong to the bed.

Looking down, Ying Sitong's hair was scattered on her face, and the fox mask made a faint mark on her fair cheeks. Her side face was also so beautiful that it made people feel a little excited.

A faint cold fragrance came from Ying Sitong's body.

Just as Xia Yuan was possessed, he suddenly thought of something and quickly stood up.

It is obvious that the live broadcast was still on just now, and Xia Yuan must have appeared in the camera now, and he is still the kind who doesn’t wear a mask.

Sure enough, I kept browsing in the live broadcast barrage:

"Who is this person?"

"Isn't it the anchor's male vote?"

"Ah?!No, right?"

"It's over, my heart is broken."

"Isn't it really a male vote?"

"If you have a male vote, why are you here to do live broadcasts? It's a waste of time."

“mmp, labor and capital are really…”

The following barrage speech became more vulgar.

This is how keyboard warriors are, because they can type and insult others without any accusation or pressure.

Xia Yuan originally wanted to defend something and tell them that he was not her male vote.

But after hesitating for a while, I closed the live broadcast first.

Internet violence is too terrible. Sometimes whatever you say will backfire.

Let the bullets fly for a while first.

Because of his appearance, Ying Sitong finally accumulated more than 4,000 fans, and now only 1,258 are left.

I don't know how many of them are dummies.

...

Xia Yuan turned off the computer and monitor, unbuttoned her mask, then reached out and hugged Ying Sitong from the chair.

"uh-huh……"

Ying Sitong closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, curled up in his arms, and fell asleep again.

I have to say that when this blood clan who broke up the house became quiet, it was really a little cute.

Xia Yuan held her and put her on the bed, covered her with a cool quilt, and prepared to go back to his room.

Just as he was about to leave, his wrist suddenly tightened, and was pulled back and pulled away by Ying Sitong.

The blood clan was very strong, so Xia Yuan had only had time to struggle for a moment, then he leaned back and plunged into the soft mattress.

Ying Sitong turned over and pressed Xia Yuan down.

A red light flashed in her eyes.

Four sharp teeth grew out of Ying Sitong's mouth, slowly revealing the shape of the blood clan when he was eating.

At the same time, Xia Yuan saw that the blue veins on Ying Sitong's face bulged and the skin on his hands began to shrink, and there was a tendency to change from the first eating form to the second true type.

Xia Yuan was startled.

He had never seen Ying Sitong look so out of control and irritable, like a hungry evil ghost.

The red light in Ying Sitong's eyes flashed, she bent down and rubbed the pig's nose back and forth on his face.

Rubbed all the way to his neck.

The cyan blood vessels beating, demonstrating Xia Yuan's vitality.

"Wow, it smells so good," Ying Sitong sighed and swallowed his saliva with difficulty. "Your tastes so strong today!"

"Wait a minute." Xia Yuan shouted quickly, "Didn't you sucked it two days ago?"

But Ying Sitong ignored his voice and continued to arch with the pig's nose.

A terrible light flashed through Xia Yuan's mind.

Could it be that this guy is sleepwalking?

Just like it turned into a real shape and hung on the ceiling that night?

Ying Sitong greedily smelled Xia Yuan's smell, held up his wrist, and was immersed in his mind to bite it open.

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Xia Yuan raised his hand and slapped her heavily in the face.

Ying Sitong immediately woke up.

The black patterns on her face quickly retracted, and her form turned into a petite and lovely girl.

Ying Sitong blinked blankly.

"Mom, what happened just now?"

She raised her hand and rubbed her cheeks.

"Why are you below?"

"I..." Xia Yuan was both angry and funny, "You still have the nerve to ask, didn't you do it?"

"What did I do?" Ying Sitong's heart tightened, "I remember I was broadcasting live, and then I seemed a little sleepy..."

"You almost sucked me dry just now."

Xia Yuan lifted her body and sat up.

"It's so strange, it shouldn't be..." Ying Sitong covered her mouth in disbelief, "Is it..."

"Is it something?" Xia Yuan looked at her with his head turned around.

"Your smell is getting stronger and stronger. Could it be because of the influence of true blood?" Ying Sitong frowned, "Mom, when I smell this smell, I have a particularly strong impulse.

This is simply challenging my self-control.”

“…”

Xia Yuan hugged his body a little vigilantly.

"You should be careful about me recently and stay away from me." Ying Sitong concluded, "The blood clan is indeed very impulsive and bloodthirsty in the special period."

"What the hell?"

"My aunt is here."

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