What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 179 181. How about I give you some blood?
But the friendship boat between the girls turned upside down. Less than 5 minutes later, the PK with Mai ended, and the other party withdrew from the connection with Ying Sitong.

The young lady probably didn't really want to take Ying Sitong's car, because she fell behind in the whole process and lost to Xiaoyan in the end.

The reason is very simple, whoever makes the opposite person have a better figure than Ying Sitong, and the young lady who shows her face is still quite good-looking, even the small eyes are a little bit tempting.

It is obviously much more pleasing to the eye to let the young lady accept the punishment to stand up and drill the water pipe (that is, the movement of waves back and forth) than watching a flat board wave back and forth.

Obviously, the small eyes are not in a good mood.

Ying Sitong was so angry that she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Aren't you really a group of fake fans? Are you fake fans? Don't you want to see me dance? Don't you want to watch me flirt?"

"Please don't throw money at me anymore, my wife has self-respect, okay?"

The fans had a lot of fun watching it, and the effect of the live broadcast room was perfect.

In order not to watch his own anchor being physically punished, he intentionally rewarded the anchor to win pk, which is probably the only one in the entire Zhanyu live broadcast platform.

Maybe it will become popular because of this in the future.

【Hahahaha, I like to watch the anchor very angry and look helpless at us】

【This host is so cute】

……

Ying Sitong crossed her hands, and when she was matched with the next pk anchor opponent, she suddenly grinned.

Because the one on the opposite side is also a tablet, because the real height cannot be seen while sitting, the makeup is very heavy, and the painting looks like a ghost. At first glance, it looks like a sewer anchor with not very good looks.

Hey.

Small eyes sneered twice, see if you still reward me this time?
The ID on the opposite side is: Little Box

After entering, the two greeted each other politely.

"Hello, young lady."

"Hi, young lady."

Although Xiaoyan just started to learn Lianmai PK, he learned it very quickly, and he mastered the tricks in less than two hours:
There is a 10-minute countdown time for Lianmai pk, and the points will be increased according to the gifts rewarded by fans in the middle, so there will be situations where one of the parties takes the lead or the two sides draw.

During this process, the team behind in the score has to do continuous punishment actions, such as running, chest expansion, drilling water pipes (front and back waves), twisting the waist, cycling...

After the countdown is over, the winner will be determined based on the score.

Then the punishment for winning or losing will be bigger, which is agreed verbally by both parties, such as writing each other's name on the face, loli doing (duck sitting), squatting and so on.

So Ying Sitong is now quite familiar with it.

"Miss, what shall we play?"

The other party looked up at her, thinking, what do you want to play with a fox mask?
Why not go back to your arena and play your game?
She smiled sweetly and said, "Order it, young lady."

"Otherwise, let's play waist twisting halfway. Then you will decide the punishment for losing." Although Ying Sitong is flat, her legs are still good-looking. If she can stand up, she should be able to win back a victory.

Little Little Box thought for a while and said, "Then if we lose, um...let's write the opponent's name on the collarbone."

Others usually write on their faces when they play, but looking at Ying Sitong's face, there is really no place to write on it, so it's better to write on the collarbone.

"Ok."

Ying Sitong agreed wholeheartedly.

After a few minutes, there was a little eye groaning from inside the room.

Xia Yuan got up from the sofa in shock.

Opened the Zhanyu app and found that Ying Sitong's score was far ahead.

The young lady on the opposite side twisted her waist in place.

Because she was dressed coolly, the beautiful waistcoat line was faintly visible.

He secretly stood up and took a look at the door of the room, and found that Ying Sitong was not in good condition, holding his hands together, very stiff.

Although she can't see her face with the mask on, she can also feel that her small eyes are really not very happy from her state.

It's weird these days, and you're still so angry after winning?

The bullet screen is also similar to Xia Yuan's thoughts:
【Hahahaha, it's so funny, I can't lose even if I want to lose】

[I think the waist of the young lady opposite is very pretty]

[Small eyes, you have won 10 consecutive victories, let's see how well we treat you]

"Okay, what a p..."

Ying Sitong was embarrassed to offend the donors, "What a beautiful operation."

This time pk won about 200 yuan.

After all, the other party is a sewer anchor, and usually no one supports her, and seeing that Ying Sitong is wearing a fox mask, probably another Biluo, she has no desire to spend money to watch Ying Sitong twist her waist.

Xia Yuan sat back on the sofa silently, consciously gaining a new understanding of Ying Sitong.

This guy looks like a lolita, and is usually quite fierce, but after a long time, he turned out to be an old m.

When the next pk opponent was matched, Ying Sitong became happy again.

The opposite person was matched with a male anchor. Not only was his body fatter, but his hair fell out badly. He exuded a dick-like aura. He looked like a funny anchor.

If you make the opposite party twist their waists, it must be very hot eyes.

Ying Sitong glanced at the friends in the room, you don't feel sick to yourself, do you?

If I win again this time, I'll be damned.

The little eyes opened their mouths, "Master, let's play waist twisting in the middle. If your waist is not good, we can play something else."

"uncle?!"

The male anchor was very angry, "Just twist your waist, but the punishment for losing is to tell the other party, husband, I was wrong."

"No, no matter how you look at it, you are taking advantage of it?" Ying Sitong thought for a while, "If you lose, just tell me thank you Miss Eyes."

"Ok."

After making the bet, Ying Sitong realized that he had dug a hole for himself.

If you lose, you have to call the opponent's husband. If you get ahead, you have to watch the man twist his waist. What I hate the most is, if she can't even compare with a man, where will she put her face?
After entering the pk, Ying Sitong led in points at the beginning. In fact, this is a matter of course, because the opponent has few fans and basically no one rewards, so it looks like 11 points.

And Ying Sitong has more than 200 points. I don't know which fans gave the reward, which is equivalent to 20 soft sister coins.

But it didn't take long for fans to realize they were wrong.

Because the male anchor on the opposite side was wearing a pair of big pants, and the loose T-shirt couldn't cover his fat belly at all, and it was so twisted that people really couldn't look directly at it.

After watching for less than ten seconds, Ying Sitong's live broadcast room exploded.

[Fuck, it’s too bad, it’s too hot for my eyes]

【Mom, this man is too good at twisting, it's just this body that makes people unable to look directly at him. 】

[Small eyes, can you make him feel awkward, I'm eating]

……

Ying Sitong sneered twice, who told you to reward me just now?

Are you reaping the consequences now?

She looked back at the tipping records, and found that most of them were tipped by a person named "When Iron Meets Protein".

I don't know why, but this ID looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.

"If you have the ability, you reward the anchor on the opposite side, won't that make me twist my waist?"

Immediately, a row of bullet screens floated across the screen:

【…】

【This is really a difficult choice】

[One side is chocolate-flavored papa, and the other is papa-flavored chocolate]

[Two evils are the lesser, why don't we go face to face to reward? 】

Ying Sitong was very angry, what does this mean?
Doesn't my old lady dance better than the other party's?

You guys can bear such a hot-eyed live broadcast and don't want to watch me?
But to her surprise, the opponent's score actually rose immediately.

It rose to more than 3000 points, far surpassing her by a few thousand points.

Ying Sitong stomped her feet angrily.

But she has always wanted to show off her slender short legs. The opportunity came.

The small eyes are really dumbfounding.

Speaking of which, this feeling is also extremely contradictory.

It’s hard to show off the advantages of your figure, but I didn’t expect that these gangsters would actually be willing to reward the other party. The reason is that the other party has hotter eyes than her. I always feel that it’s not a good thing to show long legs in this situation. look.

But she still stood up from the anchor chair and began to twist her waist.

Ying Sitong took advantage of the situation and tied up her clothes, revealing her obvious abdominal muscles.

[Fuck!And you said you are not a blue boy paper? 】

[Are you cheating on ghosts?Such obvious abs? 】

[As a man, I feel inferior when I see it. 】

[You can't achieve this level of thinness alone, you need to exercise to a certain extent to be obvious]

[This is no longer a vest line, is it? 】

[But looking at the anchor's crotch, it doesn't look like a man either. 】

[Mom, this is the most sex-obsessed anchor I've ever seen]

……

Ying Sitong had a fierce look in his eyes, wishing he could crawl along the network cable and beat these fake fans.

At this moment, a super rocket suddenly floated on her screen:
[When iron element meets protein] give [Magic monkey shochu small eyes] 1 super rocket

"Fuck!"

Ying Sitong was shocked in place.

Her score immediately exceeded 2.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck..."

After the brain went blank, the small eyes suddenly remembered something.

After the pk ended, Ying Sitong silently downloaded the broadcast, went outside to find Xia Yuan in the living room.

Xia Yuan's heart skipped a beat when he saw the menacing beautiful young woman of blood race.

"Xia Yuan, are you stupid? Why do you want to reward me with a super rocket worth 2 yuan?"

Ying Sitong stood in front of him with her hands on her hips.

"I……"

Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment, put down his phone, and stood up, "I can't let you call someone else's husband, can I?"

"you you……"

Ying Sitong stomped her feet in anger and was speechless for a long time.

"You know, a super hot one is so expensive, and half of the platform will be sold, it's a complete blood loss, okay?"

This silly husband, isn't the money you spent my money?

Wouldn't it be good for you to send me directly via WeChat?
"Then what should we do?" Xia Yuan frowned, "Since you have suffered a blood loss, how about I give you some blood?"

"Well……"

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