The Heartthrob Becomes An NPC In the Supernatural Live Broadcast

"Damn it! Damn it!" The novelist scratched his hair irritably and pulled it out again.

He is an internet writer who claims to be a beach house externally, but is so poor internally that he has no pants.

Due to the daily need to update the 4D, he basically turned upside down day and night, relying on his wife's meditation oral liquid to live every day.

But now writing novels does not make money, and his long-term bad habits have made him look like a ghost.

In his own words, the money he earns is not enough to send him into the ICU.

Recently, his sleep quality has been getting worse and worse, and his temper has also become irritable.

The kindergarten next to it always starts playing "Two Tigers Love to Dance" very early, and the magic sound fills my ears.

But the kindergarten didn't think it was a problem at all.

Are you disturbed?

disturbed.

andthen?

Gone.

Not only that, he has recently run out of inspiration and can't write anything, which is like a bolt from the blue for someone who writes by inspiration.

To make matters worse, as long as he has an idea, there will be voices disturbing him.

Mostly kindergarten, but there are many other voices.

For example, today, just because he saw a well-behaved child, he was inspired, and as a result, someone set off fireworks in the middle of the night! ! !

Uncle can endure, aunt can't bear it!

He immediately cursed twice, and then saw the beautiful child living next to him.

It was the most beautiful child he had ever seen.

He has the most beautiful face in the world and a clean smile.

When the novelist looked over, he also looked over.

Then a smile appeared.

That smile was so bright.

like a solar storm.

It's unforgettable for a long time.

The wife's Jingxin oral liquid in the novelist's hand has fallen out.

The beautiful child unconsciously licked his lips-flap and said, "Your belongings have fallen."

As if someone was calling him, the pretty boy turned his head and entered the house.

Only the novelist was left in front of the window, as if going through a brainstorm in his head.

He started by asking himself a few philosophical questions:

Why is he licking his lips at me?

Why is he smiling at me?

Is he seducing me? ? ?

The above questions are inconclusive.

But the novelist was very excited about it.

Countless inspirations flashed through my mind.

Oh.

He has found his muse! !

After inspiration.

He immediately sat in front of the stool and sipped his wife's meditation oral liquid.

Just thinking about the boy just now, his inspiration is like a bursting faucet! ! !

"Clap! Clap! Clap! Clap!"

He was silent in his own world.

Finished writing 200,000 words in one night.

Ah he has fallen deeply in love with his muse.

Sent out that night.

This novel is on fire.

Comments "cramming" are increasing.

The novel can also be seen in the live room.

It's probably talking about a pervert who can't get in love, and cut a hole in the wall of his crush. After that, he peeped at people through this hole every day and did some sneaky things. The other party is a natural and innocent young man, and he didn't realize that he was being peeped at all, and his behavior was still the same as before. There are some unspeakable things in it.

The sense of substitution is strong and fascinating.

Even a lot of them are madly urging manuscripts for that little bit of prying desire.

[Hey - so perverted~]

【I like Wuhu~~】

[I hope my wife who is chasing updates can also update 200,000 a day~~]

Because the subject matter is quite curious, there are many people who follow up.

"Mrs. Hurry up!!! I really want to know the ending of the little boy!!!"

"Uuuuu, so the young master found out?"

"Wuwuwu, the young master is frightened and sick, but why do I feel that the young master is not simple?"

In order to write this novel, the novelist almost died suddenly.

He walked to the bed in a daze, and when he was about to sleep, he clearly heard the voice next door.

The innocent and innocent boy cried out softly, as if he was in particular pain, he couldn't take it anymore, and began to cry lowly.

One by one.

It was as if it was close to his ear, panting softly.

The voice was so clear.

The novelist couldn't sleep, his ears burned.

His mouth kept secreting saliva, and he began to miss the boy's face.

He really wanted to see the boy.

Suddenly, a small hole appeared in a place that had never been noticed.

He fixedly stared at the hole, the content of the novel seemed to be reflected in real life, he swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and then took the step of a beast.

I don't know when this little hole was there.

Novelists have never noticed before.

He put his eyes on it.

·

Those eyes stared straight into the house.

There is only one bed and one table in the room.

After the doctor dealt with Su Nanzhi's injury, he had already left, leaving behind some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs.

Sunanzhi was wearing a white rabbit pajamas, the rabbit's long ears drooped down, his eyelashes were wet, and he was hugged by the man.

He leaned on the man's shoulder, and put his soft head obediently on the man's neck.

He hummed willfully.

"It hurts, it still hurts~"

Men can't take him.

While carefully blowing air at him, he had to coax.

"Okay, it doesn't hurt. If it still hurts, take some medicine?"

In fact, men understand.

Medication doesn't help at all.

Also feel useful.

The person in front of him was particularly squeamish.

I probably won't eat it.

Sure enough, the willful young master hummed.

"No, no, you can just give me a whimper again..."

It is probably rare for a man to show his tenderness, making the young master feel that he can be a little more self-willed - he has to make an inch.

With red eyes and fluttering eyelashes, Sunanzhi began to make demands.

"I want to eat that sweet toffee, okay?"

"..." The man originally wanted to stubbornly refuse, but as soon as he saw those eyes, he couldn't refuse.

Who would refuse such a cute little bunny?

The man seemed to have discovered the pair of eyes that were peeping in the dark, and a shadowy light appeared in the pupils, and the sternness and murderousness in them were real.

The eyes quickly retracted.

·

The housekeeper pursed his lips and got up to go to the living room.

"You want that candy?"

Sunanzhi was just a little headstrong and made a request, but didn't think the other party would agree.

For a while, he couldn't think of any other toffee.

What appeared in my mind was the little Yaya toffee that I had eaten before.

So I said to him, "...let's just take the little Yaya toffee. Have you ever eaten the little Yaya toffee? The one with a lot of **** and crushed sesame seeds. Do you have any at home?"

"Yes." The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, then he took out a few pink-packed toffee from the darkness and handed the greasy crooked thing over.

[I would like to call it an almighty boyfriend! ! ! 】

[He said he didn't want to, but he actually warmed his heart. 】

[Family CP is touching! ! ! 】

【You just spoil him! ! 】

Sunanzhi didn't expect that he could really take out the candy, and was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth.

Looking at his cute little appearance, the butler peeled off a toffee and fed it to his mouth.

Sunanzhi is a typical person who is used to being served.

When someone gave him candy, he opened his mouth to bite.

The tip of the tongue rolls on the candy familiarly, moist and soft, and strokes the icy finger pads like a mischievous mischief.

The crystal clear shell teeth snapped up and down, biting gently like a cat.

It's like coquettish in a certain sense, the flesh doesn't hurt, it doesn't itch, the pain is in the apex of the heart, and the itching is in the bone marrow.

The color of the butler's pupils has changed, like a dirty painting, a little bit of other colors - that is endless desire.

He moved his fingers, and the icy finger pulp pressed slightly against the softness underneath. Under the hook of desire and color, a silver wire was pulled out.

【Ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! 】

【Crow the rooster! ! ! ! 】

[Sisters, kill me quickly, to help the two of you! ! ! 】【Civil Affairs Bureau, you should be a mature Civil Affairs Bureau, you must learn to walk by yourself! ! ! 】

[Hastily, my wife is drawing silk, hurry up and lick it! ! 】

The atmosphere at the moment is so high, but the ignorant young master does not understand the style, like a mature scumbag.

He tore off a piece of paper from the side and handed it to the housekeeper.

"Scrub."

"I'm going to the toilet to wash." He took his two wet fingers and walked into the toilet.

He turned on the faucet with the other hand, and in the sound of "rushing" running water, his heart, which had been silent for a hundred years, rumbled.

The surroundings were quiet and harmonious, except for his sonorous and powerful voice, which was particularly abrupt.

He closed his eyes, feeling the belated beat.

Just then.

An untimely voice came out.

"This is love~~~love~~~~~~"

housekeeper:"…………"

He bowed his head, and a poor, poor, and ababa mentally retarded ghost, holding a radio, turned his eyes to him.

The kid trembled and silently raised his voice a degree.

The song reverberated in the space.

"That's love love love love~~~~"

It's still a skewered song with the wrong preset, and the next sentence will become it.

"Love is not what you want to buy, you can buy it if you want~~~"

Abba Abba probably realized that he had done something wrong and swallowed.

He's stupid, but he doesn't know anything.

For example, he remembered that his brothers and sisters patted him on the shoulder earnestly and said, "Don't worry, you are pretty cute, the boss should be gentler."

The deliveryman's elder brother said open-mindedly: "Haha, anyway, the boss is not happy, we all have to die. When the boss is fierce, you just..."

The voice suddenly changed, very serious: "Kneel down and call me daddy!!!"

At this moment, Aba Aba felt that he could have a good time, so he deliberately sold a cute: "Hey~"

The butler's thousand-year-old ice face smiled, although only for a brief moment.

"Wow!!! Dad!!!" Aba Aba was frightened and cried by this smile, "Wow woo woo woo woo!!!"

Ah woo woo! ! Brothers and sisters are all liars! ! !

The big big boss is really super scary! ! !

The housekeeper didn't even do it himself, and the Aba Aba ghost rolled away holding the radio.

[Hahahaha, what's wrong with your NPCs! ! ! 】

[Oh my God, is this a funny live broadcast room? Hahaha! ! ! 】

[The butler boss is really handsome, ah, mother, I'm going to be fascinated by this man! ! ! 】

"call."

The surroundings were quiet again.

The housekeeper could only hear his own heartbeat. After so long, the soft and smooth touch on his fingertips still did not dissipate.

The faint milky smell, like hot fingers, touches the skin, and is entangled in a deep lust.

The sound of tsk tsk spread out in my ears little by little.

Sticky-greasy, wet-moist, greedy.

The butler's cochlea collects countless water sounds.

"Boom--" a sound.

He heard the cicadas chirping in summer.

He saw hot summer.

He slowly raised his hand, wet fingers and milky water stains.

He rolled up uncontrollably.

As he imagined.

So sweet that the soul trembled.

The author has something to say: Takeaway (surprise): Look, he was not killed! !

He looked at Anu, who was pampered, and shed unsatisfactory tears: Ghosts are better than ghosts, mad at ghosts! !

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I, a woman who repeatedly rubs in, jj, shenhe front-column = glands.

This **** woman is too strong! ! shasha