Lu Yanzhuo had it even harder than her.
He stared wide-eyed at the ceiling in the darkness.
A few small purple flowers gradually appeared there... then transparent lace... through that lace, one could almost see the fair, jade-like skin underneath... and the fullness of the fabric stretched taut...
Lu Yanzhuo suddenly closed his eyes, his breathing becoming rapid.
Lu Yanzhuo, you're really not human.
He muttered a few curses at himself.
He shook his head.
Turn over.
I lifted my eyelids and met a pair of clear dog eyes.
Lu Yanzhuo: ...
This was the first time he had ever thought about a woman.
I even got scratched by a dog.
Oh.
It's all its fault!
Lu Yanzhuo turned over, not wanting to see that dog's face.
...
Shen Zhiyi pondered deeply.
So I decided to start a live stream.
She turned on the lights, fiddled around in the study for a while, set up the equipment, and then turned on the live stream.
The missing streamer is back!
Why isn't my sister asleep yet, it's so late?
Did they come specifically to treat our insomnia?
[There's no one here now, would you like to show your face to us?]
Yes, we're all family, don't be shy.
Shen Zhiyi smiled as she saw the comments.
"Sorry everyone, I won't be showing my face~"
"If you can't sleep, come join us for today's unattended hospital room care!"
She answered all the comments in the live chat.
Adjust the lens so that it only shows below your neck.
Set up the props.
Ready to begin today's live simulation scenario.
Wow! I just noticed, is my sister wearing a nurse's uniform today?
“Yes, that’s right~” Shen Zhiyi lowered her voice.
A gentle voice, like a soft whisper, echoed gently in the study.
[Sob, she's so beautiful even without showing her face...]
So therapeutic...
Shen Zhiyi picked up a disinfectant wipe and gently wiped the microphone in front of her.
A soothing rustling sound filled the live stream room.
It makes people feel relaxed and comfortable.
When Lu Yanzhuo entered the live stream, he happened to hear her softly answering questions from netizens.
His hawk-like eyes narrowed slowly.
I remember now.
The woman next door has the same voice as this broadcaster.
Is it her?
Lu Yanzhuo used to watch her live streams without paying attention to the visuals; he would just sit there listening to white noise on his phone.
And now...
He carefully examined every part of her body that was exposed.
Shen Zhiyi just picked up the IV tubing and shook it gently.
Her slender, fair fingers pinched the tube and rotated it rhythmically.
Lu Yanzhuo's eyes darkened.
A single frame of the video.
He noticed a small mole on the inside of her right index finger, near her middle finger.
Crimson red.
It looked like the sap from crushed rose petals had seeped out and stained it.
Lu Yanzhuo's fingertips twitched.
I gifted her a Carnival gift.
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