Yao Xi turned around curiously, only to see the table filled with all kinds of breakfast.
There are all kinds of food, such as steamed buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, sambal sauce, etc.
Yao Xi's eyes widened instantly.
"It's...it's the end of the world, and you still eat this every day?"
Ye Lang waved his hand indifferently.
"I got up late, so I'll just have a simple meal."
Ding~ [Yao Xi, Favorability: 61] (Love)
There was a hint of admiration and desire in Yao Xi's eyes when she looked at Ye Lang.
Her feelings towards Ye Lang can be described as complicated and changeable.
From the initial contempt and disgust, to the later curiosity and appreciation, and finally to Ru㫇's admiration and heartbeat.
This man is lustful, powerful, and has a lot of material possessions. Isn't he the perfect male protagonist in a doomsday novel?
But it would be a pity if he didn't broadcast live.
She was a woman destined to dedicate her life to live streaming, and any man would only slow down her broadcast time, even this shining man was no exception.
Yao Xi gave Ye Lang a last reluctant look, sighed, and was about to say goodbye and leave.
"but..."
Ye Lang's words stopped Yao Xi from getting up. A glimmer of hope flashed in her eyes, and she stared at Ye Lang without blinking.
"Live streaming, or becoming a streamer, asking for gifts from the audience, no, now it's asking for supplies, I have no interest in that at all.
However, if my fight can bring hope and courage to more people, allowing them to find the motivation to survive in the apocalypse, then I'm still somewhat interested."
Ding~ [Yao Xi, Favorability: 83] (Beloved)
Ye Lang thought, oh my god, this Yao Xi is a madman who was born for live streaming.
Before the apocalypse, I heard from others that she was very willing to risk her life when doing live broadcasts. She dared to try everything, including outdoor adventures, survival in the wilderness, extreme challenges, survival in haunted houses, etc.
What's strange is that this woman rarely asks for gifts, she just asks for attention.
It seems that the live broadcast itself is the greatest satisfaction for her.
After waiting for Yao Xi to speak, Ye Lang continued:
"But how can I trust you? You can become invisible. If you suddenly stab me in the back while I'm fighting, I'll be killed."
Reaching out to stop Yao Xi from making the promise, Ye Lang said bluntly:
"I believe you also know what is the only way for a man to unconditionally trust a woman. Please consider it before replying to me."
Ding~ [Yao Xi, Favorability: 89]
Yao Xi was stunned, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes, and there were two little people fighting in her mind.
One said that he would not hesitate to sacrifice his life for live broadcast, so what does chastity matter?
A man who says he is so brave also has eight-pack abs. Why are you still being so pretentious, you bitch? Come on, eat him up right now.
Yao Xi's heart was filled with joy. The little bit of virtue she had left in her heart made her suppress the urge to pounce on him. She tried her best to suppress the upturned corners of her mouth and spoke nonsense seriously:
"Ah, there's nothing I can do about it. I promise to be your woman and sleep with your abdominal muscles as my pillow every day. No, sleep with you every day.
I'll squeeze the juice from your two pectoral muscles again, and then give birth to two children for you.
By then, we will be the Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing of the live broadcast industry, or rather, Hong Fu Nu and Ximen Qing."
The more Ye Lang listened, the more he felt something was wrong. Who the hell was suffering in this situation?
Otherwise, there are people saying on the Internet that women are several times more lustful than men.
In other words, most girls are experienced drivers, but they don’t show it in front of others, but show it behind their backs.
Bi Xiao next to her was relatively calm. She had already prepared herself mentally. Even her own daughter was raped, let alone other women.
But Bi Jin was a little unhappy.
She was not mistaken, this Yao Xi was a slut. Looking at her coquettish look, she was no different from a cat in heat, so vulgar.
Ye Lang, however, liked it a little. As a practical person, he liked the theorists the most.
When theory meets practice, it will subvert your imagination.
Ye Lang thought about this and decided to show off.
Ye Lang stretched out his hand and suddenly uttered a word.
“Shua!”
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