God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

There was silence on the stage.

The "girl" stepped closer to Ella, her skirt flying. Except for her slightly taller height, she was simply a perfect pure, weak and pure beauty.

"Mr. Ella, can you agree to my request?"

He Ziyun looked up at the tall Ella, with a faint pleading in his eyes, and the fruit in his hand trembled slightly with the owner's worried thoughts.

Ella was silent for a while, and his eyes became a little confused for a moment, and the original coldness and weirdness disappeared a lot.

He looked down at the "girl" with some confusion, as if he didn't understand why someone would do such a thing.

It was undeniable that it felt very good to be "loved" wholeheartedly by such a beautiful woman. Ella's vanity was greatly satisfied just by looking at her like this.

After a while, Ella stretched out her hand to take the pitifully small fruit and said in a low voice:

"can."

After saying that, he stopped talking about those strange prefixes, and the tip of the scissor hand poked the fruit in the girl's hand.

"squeak."

With the sound of the machine turning, Ella lowered her head and bit the fruit on the tip of the knife, squinting slightly and looking at the "girl" in front of her.

He Ziyun's expression remained unchanged, and he raised his eyes to look at Ella with a heart-stopping look.

[Damn... Niu Niu Niu, the NPC really ate it]

[What kind of prop is this? I've forgotten it all】

[I can’t remember clearly, I just remember it was a one-time prop...]

【Awu sent it as a gift, wuwuwuwuwuwu】

[Ah Wu really loves his brother, but his brother is always merciful and irresponsible]

【Why? Hahaha, help, you are being merciless and irresponsible. Are you a true fan or a negative fan upstairs? 】

[Hahahaha, true fans can’t lie, right?]

[It makes sense and makes sense hahaha]

The fruit was not big, so Ella quickly finished the entire fruit, licked the remaining sweet stains on her lips, and breathed out slowly.

"tasty."

Ella said.

He didn't notice that when he said this, the tenderness and caution in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes, exuding "the desire to love."

At the same time, the soft narration voice of the system female voice sounded in He Ziyun's ears:

[One-time prop "Secret Love": already in effect]

[Skill introduction: It can be used to create a good impression of the anchor and the host itself, and it will expire after three hours]

[The 180-minute countdown begins]

Successful.

The corners of the young man's mouth slowly raised, he reached out and tucked the messy hair behind his ears, and raised a smile:

"Then let's get started, Mr. Ella."

Ella's expression became a little strange. He first glanced at the black box on the table, and then showed a painful struggle as if controlled by something, but soon it was covered with a heavy layer of love.

"Okay, let's start the magic."

Almost the next second after Ella finished speaking, the originally intact black box seemed to be "swiped" open from the inside by something, making a "click" sound as the wooden blocks separated.

After the black box is opened, the full picture inside is revealed to the public.

For example, there are things similar to restraints that stick out where the arms and legs might be.

Ella's green eyes looked in the direction of the "girl", and they were so gentle that they seemed to drip with water:

"My dear, you just need to lie inside and help me complete the magic."

As if he noticed that the "girl"'s gaze fell on the restraints inside the black box, he explained in a panic, half-kneeling directly in front of the "girl", and spoke almost sincerely:

"I swear, that thing is only prepared to prevent you from getting hurt if you move around. It will never become a restraint for you."

"is it?"

If he hadn't used props, these things would probably have become "burial gifts" on his way to death.

The "girl" stared at him shyly, completely unable to see the calm thoughts in her head, and the smile on her lips was sweet and gentle:

"Of course I will believe you, Mr. Ella."

After the character performance was completed, He Ziyun held Ella's shoulders and stepped onto the table, and lay down in the black box very obediently. As soon as he lay down, the restraints quickly wrapped around the young man's limbs as if they were alive, holding him tightly. Tie tightly.

Ella next to her moved her hand, then pulled it back after seeing her unusual pair of "scissor hands".

"Damn it!"

Ella cursed secretly in distress, looking at the restraints on the "girl's" limbs, her tone was not good:

"They didn't hurt you, did they?"

Perhaps the effect of "secret love" was somewhat obvious. Although the Ella in front of him had a foreign appearance, He Ziyun happened to see the somewhat dazed young figure in it.

He Ziyun couldn't help but be stunned. After a few seconds, he turned his head to avoid the other person's self-blaming eyes and said, "No."

He squinted slightly and looked at the dazzling incandescent lights on the ceiling, hiding the flash of discomfort just now: "I won't feel any pain."

After getting the answer, Ella let out a long sigh of relief, quickly closed the entire black box, pulled down the lid and shut the young man inside, except for his head.

Ella regained his initial smile. He stood up and showed the young man who had been locked in the black box to the audience in the stands behind him:

"As you can see, my fan girl is now lying in the box, and her hands and feet have been tightly locked with restraints. There will be no possibility of escape-"

Ella said as she raised her unusual "scissor hands":

"And now, I will give you a very exciting performance——"

He walked to the black box and used the tip of the scissor hand on his right to pull it up on the board in front of him, making a thin sound of "ssla-la".

"Cut the black box right in the middle."

As soon as these words came out, the NPCs in the entire stands burst into roaring claps.

Countless NPCs' eyes were red, and they even stood up and looked at Ella on the stage, and kept cheering for him.

All the anchors were stunned in their seats. Those who responded quickly hurriedly followed the NPC's movements and made the same applause action. Those who responded slowly also made the same action in the weird eyes of the surrounding NPCs.

Yang Jingshu pulled Fang Ran, who couldn't hear, to stand up, repeated the clapping action and looked at the stage in confusion.

"The magic will proceed normally, but no one will die. "

After the flood of applause dissipated, Fang Ran held Yang Jingshu's hand and wrote his understanding one stroke at a time.

Yang Jingshu could also understand. She looked at Ella on the stage and stretched out her scissor hands to cut the black box. The wooden box soon made a crisp sound of being cut hard, but if she listened carefully, it seemed that there was something similar to flesh and blood. The sound of being cut apart——

"Tick tock tick tock..."

Like the sticky sound of blood dripping on the floor.

Yang Jingshu was startled and looked at He Ziyun on the stage in astonishment.