"I'm doing this all for you. If you look at me like a pervert again, I'll punish you with my family rules."
The sixth girl rubbed her forehead, complaining but unable to hide her smile.
Bi Jin, Xiong Ting, Xiong Yuan and Tang Xiaowan stood up and ran into the room.
Bi Jin even shouted while running:
"We're also going live. Mom... Ugh... Sister-in-law, you and Sister Yao are just chatting with me. You can only chat."
Ye Lang shook his head and chuckled, while Bi Xiao gritted her teeth in anger, glared at Bi Jin's back fiercely, and cursed in a low voice:
"You little bitch, wait and see how I, your boss, will deal with you!"
The three of them continued to lie on the soft blanket, enjoying the rare moment of peace.
Unlike them, the perverts in front of the screen really can't stay quiet for even a second.
Zhang San is a second-level gold-type mutant. At this time, he has just absorbed a second-level alien crystal core.
This was a prize that he had hunted with great effort.
The stove in front of him was crackling, and the flames danced on his sweaty face, dispelling the terrifying chill.
He wiped the sweat off his forehead, opened Douyin with a somewhat excited look, and found the live broadcast room that brought him countless comforts.
The female broadcaster's name is "Nakamori Rape", and Zhang San was her loyal fan before the doomsday.
I am captivated by her dancing, intoxicated by her smile, and my heart beats faster when she occasionally shows me happiness.
After the outbreak of the doomsday, Nakamori Youcai's style has become more bold and fiery. In the past, she would occasionally have time for sex, but now she does it almost all night long.
Every time I absorbed the crystal core, I would feel hot and uncomfortable for a while after digesting it. At this time, watching her live broadcast became the greatest comfort.
That day, as usual, he opened her live broadcast room in advance to gather enough energy to relax during the hot period later.
But as soon as he entered the live broadcast room, Zhang San was stunned.
What did he see?
He saw the sea!
The deep, vast, sparkling sea.
There are no previous costumes and passionate dances, no previous teasing and interaction.
There was only a boundless ocean slowly undulating in the center of the screen, with waves gently lapping against the virtual shore, as if bringing him to a quiet haven.
Zhang San was stunned for a few seconds, then his eyes widened, veins popped up on his forehead, and he slapped his thigh.
"I don't care about you, just start!!!"
The sea breeze, carrying a salty and astringent smell, blew in Zhang San's face. His breathing gradually became calmer, and the heat receded like the tide.
He stared blankly at the screen, the violence in his eyes being inexplicably smoothed out, and he felt a little dazed.
This silent sea touches the soul more directly than any passionate dance.
He suddenly felt that after the end of the world, he had long forgotten what An Jing looked like.
The stove was still crackling, the residual warmth of the crystal core was slowly flowing through his body, and at this moment, his heart was clearer than ever before.
At this moment, he thought of the street corner where the man always played the erhu at dusk before the end of the world. If he could still wait until then, he would definitely give the blind old man a few more coins...
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