The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

The popularity of the live broadcast stagnated at 500W, and no longer rose.

The bright red popularity meter was jumping up and down, and countless bullet screens were floating around in the scorching live broadcast room.

[? ? ? ?died? ? ? 】

[The bad woman is dead, and there is no joy or sorrow in my heart.yes~]

[Has anyone noticed how the bad woman died? 】

[What is the situation now? ? 】

1 minutes ago.

Zhuo Zhuo was actually ready.

She is much smarter than others and uses everything she can.

Like that Guman ghost.Although the opponent is a bit ugly, it doesn't prevent Zhuo Zhuo from using it to increase his popularity in the live broadcast room.

She even counted the boss.Whether the BOSS can be used by her or against her, she can use the BOSS to gain considerable popularity.

You see, isn't it 500W now?

500W.

She tried her best to push the popularity of the live broadcast room to 500W, and she was ready to quit the game immediately if she really encountered an overly powerful BOSS—although she is still very reluctant to give up.

But what she didn't expect was.

The butler appeared in front of him for the second time.

From the inner world to the outer world.

There is only one BOSS.

When Zhuo Zhuo's body was penetrated by the butler, she clearly saw the butler's expression.

At that moment, she understood.

She claims to be the oriole behind the mantis, but what about the oriole?

And black cats.

The nimble, emerald black cat jumped up and bit the titmouse's thin throat.

He stared at the struggling oriole with an expressionless expression, watching it dying and moaning.

The butler hooked his lips.

The faint smile seemed to stay only at the corners of his lips, without staining his brows at all.

It looks like it's a laugh, but it's actually a sarcasm.

He counted the scorching sins, counted and counted, and there was only one——

"You shouldn't hurt him."

next second.

The scorching body fell into the scattered river.

She looked up to see a thick, false sky.

In that sky, there are no stars, and even the clouds do not move. This place is not even as beautiful as the sky in the other world.

At least there is a grumpy old mother, as noisy as cicadas.

But here, a piece of dark gravel, huge craters smashed the ground into the scattered rivers, and the rolling water rippled, wrapping the boulder in the center in circles, and a small swaying flower grew on the only boulder.

That's a really tender color, like a newborn canary.

At the last second before he died, Zhuo Zhuo understood the invalid canary prop—I already had a canary in my heart, and I have had joy in the world ever since.

Zhuo Zhuo didn't have any regrets.

What's weird is that just after falling, her body decayed rapidly, the whole body twisted, and the young and plump skin shrank rapidly, like a wrinkled pea.

Just now, she was still a young girl, and she looked like an old woman in the blink of an eye. Her body tilted to the side and fell into the rolling river.

[Why does the bad woman look like she was sucked dry? ? ? 】

[Thinking carefully! ! 】

[The bad woman is finally offline!Great! 】

[The butler boss is too handsome! 】

From the beginning to the end, the housekeeper didn't even give a single look of burning. He walked into the rushing river step by step, his body skin turned gray, and his bare-exposed wrists were covered with blue scales, which disappeared like shooting stars.

The closer he got, the more ferocious the scales on his body became, over and over again, until they exploded and stood up like mortal fur on a cat's back. The tops of the blue scales lost their original color and turned into a faint gray.

There is a flower on the boulder and a drawing board.

The drawing board is greasy and covered with paint, and I can't see what it is, but there are layers of gray fog, like a layer of clouds covering the sky.

[I wipe? ? ? 】

[Is this actually the case in the watch world? ? ? 】

【What is that big rock? ? ?What is that painting on the stone? ? ? 】

[Odd!If you put your eyes close to that painting, you can see the other world! 】

[Grass, no, rwkk! ! ! 】

The butler brought his eyes closer to the oil painting.

On the other side, gloomy eyes were projected on the sky.

His gaze was fixed on his boy all the time, and there was another him beside his boy.

The butler used his mouth to remove the cloth strips from Su Nanzhi's eyes. His only soft lips slid across Su Nanzhi's eyelids. Su Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and were twitched by the soft lips. He felt special itch.

"Then can I kiss my little master?"

Su Nanzhi dodged back and forth in his arms, but the butler held his shoulders and pecked at his eyelids little by little.

But Wang Xingzhi, who heard the voice and wanted to come in to pick up the leak, had a dull face, and his face was full of mourning and concubine.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !Happy to see Shura Field! ! ! 】

[New love VS old love, is it a fish pond that overturned?No, that's my dog ​​Hook! 】

[The car overturned, the car overturned! ! ! 】

【Oh, senior Nanzhi, keep pretending! 】

Wang Xingzhi tried his best to make himself look better.

He guessed that the person on the opposite side didn't know his identity.

He thought about it carefully, the memory of the other party probably still stayed at the moment when the two of them were squatting at the base of the wall with "peach candy" in their mouths.

Gee.

So astringent, so astringent.

He took out the old dragon and phoenix, leaned half against the wall, took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, and took a deep puff.

He half-closed his eyes, his dense eyelashes carried fragmentary shadows, and he breathed out a puff of smoke with a half-smile, the mist covered half of his face, he tilted his head slightly, and raised the corners of his lips.

Because of this action, the ferocious gaze showed a hint of softness and depression.

He looked straight at Su Nanzhi.

In Su Nanzhi's puzzled expression, she was very timid and shook her hand.

He had been brewing that sour phrase for a long time: "Yo, it's Senior Nan Zhi."

Su Nanzhi changed the sentence in an instant, and it became——

"How can you forget our first time?!"

Su Nanzhi's cheeks turned pale, and she was more puzzled: "... baa?"

The butler smiled on the surface: "Huh?"

Su Nanzhi waved her little hand, trying to defend herself: "I, we don't have a first time!"

He remembered his mission, he had to successfully confess his love to the steward today, if the steward had a bad impression of him, wouldn't he fail to confess?

Su Nanzhi's eyes were tearful, her eyelashes cast light shadows on her cheeks, and she folded the solid ribbon with her fingers.

Wang Xingzhi is a rough man, he dares to say anything, especially since he has been immersed in the color zone of men and women for many years, he can say everything good or bad.

His hedgehog-like conditioned reflex: "Did you forget? Who used to eat candy on my thigh? Still looking at me eagerly, acting like a baby with me? Is your green tea like this?"

Su Nanzhi's cheeks turned red quickly.

He naturally remembered the unspeakable incident between himself and the boss.

Thinking of the smoke voice in the room, calling his name in a low voice.

He moved his lips and didn't speak, fearing that the butler would think too much, he took the ribbon in his hand and tied the butler's fingers, and finally tied a shriveled bow.

The butler lowered his head and touched the bow tie: "Oh~ there is such a thing?"

Su Nanzhi quickly denied: "No, it's really not like that!"

This time, Wang Xingzhi was pissed off.

He was still trying to excuse Su Nanzhi in his heart——

Haven't recovered the memory yet?It must be a different kind of fate for both of them to be so sticky without recovering their memories!

What can he mean now?

Propose to someone in front of him? ? ?

Not necessarily.

Wang Xingzhi's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly.

He thought about Su Nanzhi's method, and came to the conclusion that his head was hit by a plane——

"He must be mad at me!!"

Isn't there only one purpose to be angry with him?

Then he must love himself deeply! ! !

Want to make yourself jealous? ! !

Thinking of this, Wang Xingzhi couldn't help sighing, and suddenly he held the cigarette firmly in his hand.

He thought of Su Nanzhi in the previous dungeon, who was also like this, always dealing with his feelings in a particularly awkward way.

Wang Xingzhi suddenly gained confidence. He met the housekeeper's eyes and said provocatively: "We have played tricks before."

[Hahaha, Wang Dui, are you childish or not! 】

[Yes, you have not only played tricks, you have also played kiss and hug! 】

[Don't talk about it!If you keep cursing like this, you won't die! ! 】

The housekeeper, who has always been unsmiling, smiled faintly: "We slept before."

Wang Xingzhi consciously kissed and hugged Su Nanzhi, and even played tricks, rounding it up, it was an iron-clad intimacy.

"Hehe, I just slept... slept... what?? Bed?!!!"

His confident face collapsed in an instant, Na Yan's hands began to tremble, and his pupils widened in shock.

The confident, slightly raised eyebrows and eyes just now solidified like volcanic rocks, and the corners of the mouth were clearly smiling, but at the end they actually collapsed.

【World Famous Painting: "Look How Happy He Smiles"】

[Ask Dui Wang about his journey at the moment, come a class representative! 】

[Is the Wang team not miserable enough?Why hurt such a funny Wang team so much? ? ? 】

[Butler, yyds! ! ! 】

Wang Xingzhi's cigarettes are broken, so forget it, he is young, he can't bear this kind of grievance!

He quickly skipped all the previous things in his mind, and quickly concluded Sunan Zhi's coffin.

Grass is gone!

He just finished flirting with his innocent youthful heart here, and then he turned around and went to have sex with someone! ! !

So what do you count? ? ?

Practice your dedicated duck-duck before climbing Everest?

Suffering and uncontrollable anger came up.

He could hardly bear the urge to kill the pair of "adulterants" in front of him, so he could only severely break the old dragon and phoenix in his hands.

The housekeeper added without haste: "You know he is delicate, right? He cried a lot that day."

Wang Xingzhi gritted his teeth hard, and said with a smirk: "Grass, it must be because your skills are not good. Hey, Su Nanzhi, you don't want to try with me? I will definitely not let you cry."

Su Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and he stared closely at Wang Xingzhi, probably trying to judge who he was.

"You are……"

The housekeeper's eyes stopped on Su Nanzhi's face, his eyes were heavy, like a giant net, trying to swallow him up.

He was still stroking the ribbon with his hand, but his heart was very heavy.

He suppressed his throat, whispering Su Nanzhi's name.

It is almost certain that this foreign soul is so beautiful, so bright, and it also wants to be killed that way.

Because of Su Nanzhi's murmur, Wang Xingzhi felt that he could still struggle.

He said: "You ate so much sugar from me and took away my Little Red Riding Hood, yet you forgot my name? Tsk! You little bastard."

The author has something to say: Wang Xingzhi (his hand holding the cigarette trembles slightly): It’s over, I blew myself up, what if he says he likes me later

Xiaoxiaosu: ...Who's here? ?

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Is Wang Xingzhi sick? Why does he still have his own style of writing when he comes out? ? ?