Chapter 270: The Worry-Free Anchor Who Overdraws His Money for His Boss (1/2)



Chapter 270: The anchor Wuyou, who had overdrawn his salary to fight for the boss, was as stunned as he was, as were thousands of old perverts who were about to vent their anger.

The barrage of comments suddenly stopped, as if it had been soaked by sea water and could no longer ignite.

After a few seconds of silence, a simple message slowly floated by:

"I... miss my mom."

That barrage of comments was like a stone thrown into the deep sea, causing silent ripples.

"My hand speed is pretty fast, I'm so sorry!"

"The Flash!"

"Hmm~, big brother upstairs, it has to conform to national conditions. This is clearly Cao Cao."

"I'll knock your mother!!!"

......

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

Countless carefree female anchors have changed their previous marginal style and quietly broadcast the sea, mountains, starry sky and wasteland.

There are no erotic titles, no hot tipping tips, only the sounds of water, wind, and the faint sound of star trails sliding across the sky, and the silent beauty that has never been noticed.

The audience sat silently in front of the screen, as if drawn by some invisible force, returning to their most primitive gaze at themselves.

At this moment, Fang Yuan was also staring blankly at Yumeng's live broadcast room, the cigarette in his hand slowly burning and the ash falling silently.

Looking at the sea on the screen and the Dinghai Shenzhen Iron that the Third Prince was constantly shaking, his pupils suddenly contracted and the ashes broke and fell.

He suddenly felt himself again, his heart pounding like a drum, his blood boiling. Who says a man can't be ignited by the sea? It wasn't waves, it was the trembling of fate, the forgotten horn from deep within his soul.

Today he wanted to prove that a man is not fifty just after he turns twenty-five.

Second half, start!

......

Ye Lang was completely oblivious to the madly rising passion level. He only felt the sea breeze on his face and the sound of the tide that never stopped.

They were lying in the garden under the starry sky, the grass brushing against their fingertips, the touch of the soft blanket causing tiny ripples on their skin.

The three of them did nothing but lay quietly, letting the night breeze brush against their cheeks. The chirping of insects and the whisper of the distant sea tide seemed to ring in their ears.

From that moment on, the breathing of the three of them gradually became synchronized and they fell asleep together.

There is no doomsday, no fighting in the dream, only an endless sea extending to the horizon.

The moonlight was like frost, sprinkling on the three people's folded hands, as if time had frozen at that moment.

It was not until the morning light appeared that Ye Lang slowly opened his eyes. The two people beside him were still sleeping peacefully, with a long-lost calmness on their faces.

He gently pulled his hand away, stood up and walked to the edge of the garden. There was no sea in the distance, only the frozen city, silent in the morning light, and scattered or groups of White Walkers wandering in the cold wind.

As if sensing something, Ye Lang was stunned and ecstatic.

The Hehuan Sect's system's sexual desire value actually exceeded 10,000, reaching 12,014 points.

Ye Lang was extremely surprised. What did Wuyou's anchor disciples do last night? They worked all night and gained nearly 8,000 lust points.

With all this going on, are those old perverts still alive?

He didn't think about it anymore, it was just a trivial matter.

In this way, after breakfast, the God of War Group will be able to exchange enough DF-18A rockets for launch before departure.

In the morning light, Ye Lang turned around and gently woke up the sleeping Bi Xiao and Yao Xi.

The two girls rubbed their sleepy eyes and sat up. Dew wet the ends of their hair, and the air was filled with the coolness of frost, snow and earth.

Ye Lang looked at the two girls' casually exposed shoulder and neck lines and fair skin, and almost couldn't help but do some morning exercises.

There's no way. I'm used to the tenderness every night. Last night, I was begged to sleep on a vegetarian diet, and my body felt a little tense.

He turned his head away, took a deep breath, and with great effort suppressed his restlessness, he brought the two neatly dressed girls to the restaurant.

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