After seeing which platform she was live streaming on, I downloaded this software with the idea of knowing more about this person.
Search [Selling Match Girls] in the search box.
The profile picture is Jiang Rongxi, but what's with the side bangs?
After looking at her previous works, I found that they were all just her holding a bottle of Lao Gandie for display, which was nothing new.
After a while, Jiang Rongxi's live broadcast started.
Fu Jingheng saw that he had never seen this room before, but he knew it should be next to the master bedroom.
This was Rong Xi’s second live broadcast, and he still didn’t understand the specific uses of these functions.
It just so happened that there was no one around now so she could try it at will.
She saw a festive little old man, but as soon as he pressed the button, he turned into a pitch-black old man.
The few people who just entered the live broadcast room saw Rong Xi like this.
[Oh no, is the anchor letting himself go? If he can't sell the godfather, he'll become the godfather himself.]
Rong Xi was still curious about what these buttons would turn him into when he saw this comment.
"Yes, I am your godfather. Just call me and I promise to answer."
My precious grandson [How can the anchor still take advantage of others? Girls nowadays are so rude. People come to see you to give you face.]
If you are my daughter-in-law, you must listen to me. [Yeah, what kind of person is this? Everyone, get out of here and don't look at her.]
Lababa Little Magic Fairy [Sister is so beautiful, more beautiful than yesterday, sister is fucking me. ]
Rong Xi was about to argue back with the two argumentative people above, when suddenly a Chinese dragon and a cloud-piercing arrow appeared in her live broadcast room of twenty people.
The number of people immediately reached 100.
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