Chapter 137 Dance Anchor 2
The arrival of the dance streamer did not bring the carnivorous plant and crayon the victory they had anticipated.
Life is a series of ups and downs.
At 10:30 p.m., the man-eating flower looked at its completely altered personal homepage and gave a bitter smile.
"Am I here to do a live stream tonight, or am I here to give my profile a makeover?"
She was so bad at punishing people that she started to question her existence.
The other two weren't much better off. After An Jin left, the three unfortunate brothers stayed in the wheat field, each licking their wounds.
Dance streamer: "It's okay, we'll just get back at An'an tomorrow. Why are you two so down after losing a few PK matches?"
Man-eating flower: "You don't know, we fought An'an before, and we always lost."
Crayon: "I thought the man-eating flower had brought you here, and that the three of us could win, but I didn't expect to lose again tonight."
Dance streamer: "My older brother isn't here."
Man-eating flower: "An'an's family has too many scattered votes. I feel that even if my eldest brother were here, we might not be able to beat them."
Crayon: "More than that, she has a lot of older brothers too, that guy spent money at the carnival."
Dance streamer: "It's okay, it's okay, the three of us can take on An'an alone, we'll definitely win!"
Man-eating flower: "That's true. After all, there are so many people in An'an's family. It's not shameful for the three of us to be unable to beat them."
Dance streamer: "I heard from my viewers that An An's channel has 200,000 regular viewers. Is that true?"
Crayon nodded: "Really, her family sometimes has a population of nearly 300,000."
Dance streamer: "No wonder she's so hard to beat, with so many people, the number of individual votes is really scary."
Crayon: "I'm so envious. I wish my family had as many people as An'an. You guys probably don't know, but An'an doesn't even need to climb the rankings in the gaming section. As long as she goes live, she's number one in the gaming section."
Dance host: "With so many people in her family, it's only right."
Carnivorous Flower: "Do you think An'an will attend this year's platform gala?"
Dance streamer: "She will definitely go; given her size, the authorities will definitely invite her."
The carnivorous flower laughed: "That's good. Then we can go find An'an to play."
Dance streamer: "Okay, by the way, did you watch the video I sent you yesterday?"
Carnivorous plant: "I've seen it, do you want to take a picture?"
Dance host: "I'm thinking of filming it sometime. I think the effect should be pretty good."
Carnivorous Flower: "Speaking of which, how about we collaborate with An'an sometime and make a video or something?"
Upon hearing this, Crayon, who had been keeping a low profile, chimed in, "Sure, I want to film too! I want to film too! Take me with you!"
The carnivorous flower laughed: "Okay, but I need to think carefully about what to film."
The dance streamer glanced at the time and said, "Take your time thinking about it. There's no rush. You guys have fun first. I'm going to take a moment to calm down and find someone else to play with for a while."
Carnivorous plant: "Go."
After the dance streamer left, Crayon asked, "What are we going to play?"
Carnivorous Flower: "Anything's fine, how about ranking on the overall leaderboard?"
Crayon nodded: "Okay, this one will do."
......
An Jin had been playing the PK game for longer than the allotted time. She had originally planned to finish around 10 o'clock, but she got so engrossed in the game that it went on until 10:30.
However, it's not a big problem; An Jin can just postpone it by half an hour.
During the live chat session, An Jin set very low requirements for gifts. While other streamers would ask for sports cars and sunglasses, she didn't have as many restrictions. As long as you had a fan badge, you could go on the microphone.
It's not that An Jin suddenly changed her personality and stopped liking money.
The live stream segment was truly amazing. Her fans always brought her some incredibly exciting little stories, leaving her completely mesmerized. Every time this segment started, she would drag it out just to hear the juiciest gossip.
An Jin loves to listen to gossip, and so do her fans.
Therefore, the number of people remaining becomes particularly high at this stage.
Those who stayed behind had no feelings for An Jin; they were simply there to watch the drama unfold.
After listening to gossip until midnight, An Jin, yawning, waved goodbye to the viewers in the live chat.
She intended to go to sleep immediately after the broadcast, but as soon as the broadcast ended, her strong drowsiness disappeared almost entirely.
After taking a shower, An Jin emerged from the bathroom refreshed and leaned back on the sofa, clutching her phone and starting to agonize over her decision.
Seeing her like this, Yan Qing asked, "What's wrong?"
An Jin looked up hesitantly and said, "I'm torn between going to sleep or playing on my phone."
Yan Qing thought for a moment: "You don't need to get up early tomorrow. You can do whatever you want."
An Jin: "That's what you say, but you still wake me up for breakfast every morning."
Yan Qing chuckled: "You can take a nap now."
An Jin: "...Never mind, I'll just go to sleep."
It's really unpleasant to be woken up when you're sound asleep; she should go back to sleep early.
An Jin got up and walked towards the bedroom, and Yan Qing also got up and followed An Jin towards the bedroom.
The two walked to An Jin's bedroom door. An Jin turned around and kissed Yan Qing, as if shooing away a dog that wanted to get into bed, and said to Yan Qing, "Okay, kiss me, go to sleep."
Yan Qing clung to An Jin, refusing to let go. He gently pecked An Jin's cheek, his deep voice echoing in the air and resonating in An Jin's ears.
"An'an, when will you let me into your bed?"
An Jin hugged Yan Qing and began to grope him. She answered Yan Qing frankly, "We've only been in a relationship for a short time. Holding hands and kissing is one thing, but to go to bed with me so quickly? Yan Qing, are you with me for who I am, or just because I'm pretty?"
Yan Qing said bluntly, "Of course, it's both."
He did it for An Jin as a person, and also for An Jin's face.
An Jin pinched Yan Qing's pectoral muscles with one hand and touched his abdominal muscles with the other, saying knowingly, "If you have both, just wait and see. I always feel like we're not in a relationship where we can sleep together."
Yan Qing looked like he was enjoying being touched by An Jin, and he whispered, "So what is our relationship?"
An Jin said with a grin, "Of course it's an affair."
Yan Qing: "?"
"Do you have another boyfriend?"
Yan Qing smiled, then looked up at him with a dangerous tone and said, "I'm having an affair with you, but Pei Ning and you are in a proper boyfriend-girlfriend relationship?"
An Jin was completely unaware of Yan Qing's change in expression. She was happily enjoying Yan Qing's advances until she heard Yan Qing mention Pei Ning, at which point she frowned.
"Could you please not say anything that spoils the mood while we're tuning the piano?"
An Jin twisted the red bean in her hand tightly, and only continued speaking after Yan Qing let out a gasp.
“How can Pei Ning compare to you? Even if he gives me a sports car, you are still the most important person in my heart.”
Yan Qing: ......
If An Jin hadn't mentioned the sports car, Yan Qing might have believed her.
He reached under his pajamas and pulled out An Jin's two hands, saying coldly, "I see."
An Jin, who hadn't had her fill of touching: ? ? ?
"What? I'm not sleepy right now."
An Jin frowned and pressed herself against Yan Qing, her small hands slithering like snakes into Yan Qing's clothes.
Yan Qing pulled An Jin's hand out of his clothes again, and glanced at An Jin condescendingly: "Sorry, as your lover, I'm sleepy right now and don't want to have an affair with you for the time being."
Seeing that Yan Qing was angry, An Jin immediately apologized: "I was wrong, Qingqing. We are boyfriend and girlfriend. I was wrong."
Yan Qing: "What did you do wrong?"
An Jin felt the loosening of her grip and smiled sweetly, saying, "My mistake was saying we were having an affair just for the thrill."
Yan Qing narrowed his eyes in satisfaction and lowered his head to kiss An Jin.
With his eyes closed, he felt An Jin's hands moving erratically on his upper body, and with a slight pressure, he bit An Jin's lips.
See, An Jin, who made the mistake, actually knew which sentence had angered Yan Qing.
Similarly, she knew the consequences of her words that angered Yan Qing, and she could bear them.
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