Chu Chenan leaned against the door for more than ten minutes, quietly sorting out his tangled thoughts.
He squatted until his legs became numb, then he slowly stood up and went to the bathroom to wash up.
The warm water hit his body, making him relax for a moment.
He sat at the head of the bed and wiped his hair, and found that the live broadcast room on the system control panel was open.
He glanced sleepily at the control panel and continued to dry his hair with his head down.
The collar of his pajamas was very wide, revealing his delicate and white collarbone. A drop of water fell from his wet hair near the collar of his pajamas.
He narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly, his long eyelashes drooped, and he was getting sleepy little by little like a chick pecking at rice.
The live broadcast of the system platform has an automatic shutdown mode with a time limit of 30 minutes.
So he simply hugged the kitten pillow, leaned back on the back of the soft chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The camera of the live broadcast room of the system platform specifically moved slowly upwards from his little hands holding the kitten doll, to capture his cute and beautiful sleeping face.
...
...
Chu Chen slept peacefully and comfortably.
I didn't realize that the comment section of the system live broadcast room had been occupied:
[Ahhhh this, who can withstand this!? 】
[What we mean is, how did he hold back?! 】
[So cute, so fragrant]
[This is a live broadcast of a horror game, but I admit that I am here to see my beautiful wife]
[I really want to see him cry]
[How did his old man manage to let him sleep alone?]
[Continuing from the above, is there a possibility that your wife is a runaway sweet wife? 】
[His old attacker is on the way to catch him?] 】
「Aaaaaa forced love, I like it so much.」
[Supermarket him! Supermarket him! 】
[A wife like this should be taken back to the dark room by her husband, and made to cry]
[My wife smells so good, I love you!] ! ! ! 】
…
The comment section continued to output, but Chu Chenan had already fallen asleep.
After a "ding" sound, half an hour was up and the live broadcast room was automatically closed.
Chu Chenan was also awakened by the reminder sound. He trembled and suddenly opened his eyes.
The control panel shows the background data after the live broadcast room is closed:
Gold coin reward: 8200+
Live streaming room users: 12,000+
Live broadcast duration: 30 minutes.
Live broadcast room ranking: NO.2
Chu Chenan squinted his sleepy eyes, and after seeing the number of digits on the gold coins clearly, he was slightly amazed.
But all he wanted to do now was sleep.
He raised his hand and decisively closed the live broadcast room of the system platform.
The system issued another prompt:
[The network of Xingfu Community has returned to normal tonight. Please complete the live broadcast of the game in reality. 】
Chu Chenan frowned, rubbed his eyelids and sighed twice, then bent over to turn on the computer on the desk, reluctantly opened the VV live broadcast, and put on the cat-ear headphones.
As soon as I opened the VV live broadcast room, a large number of fans emerged.
[What’s wrong with An An today?] I look so aggrieved today.]
[How is it to live in a haunted house?]
[Are there really ghosts?]
[An An's pajamas are so beautiful]
[His fingers are pink]
【Ahhhh I love cat ears】
…
His account ID for VV live broadcast is: Xiao An, and his fans usually like to call him that.
Chu Chenan couldn't bear it any longer. He bent over the computer, dragged the mouse, and set the automatic shutdown function for half an hour.
He hugged the kitten pillow, stood up and walked towards his bed in a daze.
Pull back the quilt and lie down.
He pulled the quilt to his chin, rubbed his face against the pillow, and fell asleep again on his side.
…
[How cute is this?]
[It feels like An An is on vacation in a haunted house, so cute]
【Ha ha ha ha】
[You are so cute, what should I do?]
[Ahhhhhh, this is so cute!] 】
[I'm going to steal An An tonight!] 】
[Family members are ready to go to jail]
…
Immediately afterwards, the screen of Chu Chenan’s live broadcast room was blocked by ships that kept appearing.
User XMS sent the Eiffel Tower ×33
User XMS sent Sky Garden X33
User XMS sent...
[Damn it, this is the first time I hate the rich so much]
[Ahhh, it’s blocking the way]
[I want to see Xiao An!] Don't block it! 】
[I want to interview the number one richest man on the list, are you heartless? 】
[Are you heartless?] 】
[Are you heartless?] 】
…
[Maybe, his heart is with Xiao An]
【The truth above】
【The truth】
【The truth】
…
Gifts continued to appear on the live broadcast screen until the live broadcast room automatically closed after half an hour.
Chu Chenan slept well last night and had a peaceful night.
When he woke up, he was shocked by the background data of the VV live broadcast room in front of the computer.
With shaking hands, he counted the digits of the value of the number one gift, stunned.
XMS……
Why did Xu Moshu give him gifts?
He didn't dare to think too much, and hurriedly turned off the computer, then slowly got up and went to wash up.
When I came to the living room, a strong stench hit me in the face.
It seemed to be coming from Su Yu's room. The smell had spread to the living room, instantly making Chu Chenan feel physically nauseous.
He covered his mouth and retched a few times in the kitchen. He couldn't stand it anymore, so he hid back in his room with jam and bread.
Chu Chenan hid in the room until about ten o'clock, and the smell had already drifted into his room.
He frowned in pain and quickly escaped from 702.
Li Yaya and Zhang Liang might still be in 703, and he didn't have time to care about them.
There is 30% completion left for mission point 1.
He had to go to Jiaojiao's house again to look for other clues.
…
On the other side, 701.
The light in the second bedroom was dim, and strange dark lines shone on Xu Moshu's handsome face.
Xu Moshu woke up with the little yellow duck pillow beside him.
This cartoon pillow was bought by Chen An before, and it is as cute as Chen An.
He liked to see Chen An sleeping in his arms with the pillow in his arms, curled up in a small ball like a well-behaved kitten.
What he liked more was to see his Chen An kneeling on the pillow with red eyes from crying.
That look is really delicious.
From the porcelain-like neck to the slender waist that can be held in one hand, there are also tempting beads of sweat.
It was so delicious that he could hold it all night long.
So he bought a lot of such pillows at home.
You can find such cartoon pillows everywhere, such as in anti-peep floor-to-ceiling windows, in the kitchen, bathroom, and on the sofa in the living room.
All of them were prepared for his Chen An.
Xu Moshu thought they were very loving.
Every day, every night, we are close.
Xu Moshu stroked the cartoon pillow a few times, then got up, washed up, and walked towards the ice cellar in the master bedroom next door.
"Did you sleep well last night, my baby?" He raised his hand and stroked the boy's face through the ice.
Looking at the young man's face with his eyes closed, he vaguely thought of him as Chu Chenan, who had fallen asleep in the live broadcast room last night.
The sleeping look.
Xu Moshu's fingertips slid across the ice, from the boy's eyebrows, nose tip, to his already pale lips.
The sleeping look is the most similar.
He had seen Chen An sleeping countless times.
Whether it was Chen An's expression, movements, or every detail when he was sleeping, they were all deeply engraved in his mind.
Chu Chenan’s sleeping appearance and movements are most similar to Chen An’s.
So it was a strange coincidence.
He was looking at Chu Chenan's sleeping face in the live broadcast room, with inexplicable violence and possessiveness playing tricks in his chest. He spent half an hour swiping gifts until the screen was blocked.
Perhaps he didn't want the sleeping face of someone who looked like Chen An to be exposed in a live broadcast room with tens of thousands of people...
Perhaps there were other reasons, but his violent thoughts had disrupted his rationality and he could no longer think of any reason.
"My An An, where are you..." Xu Moshu leaned over and kissed the ice, "When you come back, I will keep a close eye on you so that you won't dare to run away again."
He held the bouquet of withered blue roses and closed the door to the master bedroom.
He does this every day.
Change the fruit ingredients and the blue rose bouquet.
Xu Moshu carefully arranged the furnishings in this house for Chen An, down to the smallest detail.
Almost everything in their home is what Chen An likes.
It’s a pity that only his Chen An is not here.
He drank a glass of warm water and casually took the withered bouquet of flowers out of the vase, intending to throw it away along with the medicine waste at home.
He carefully locked the door of 701 and walked towards the trash can at the stairs.
Turning the corner, Xu Moshu caught a glimpse of a slender figure in blue clothes at the corner of the stairs.
Chu Chenan?
Xu Moshu narrowed his eyes and watched Chu Chenan walk down the stairs stealthily.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
