"Naturally, our date will continue until it gets dark. Ye Xing can look forward to it."

"I want to see how many surprises you can bring me..."

Yexing muttered, keeping enough anticipation in her heart.

If Lianhua's date is full of warmth and calmness, then Kong Yubai's date is full of excitement and mania.

This kind of offensive is much stronger than Lianhua.

Fortunately, Yexing could bear it.

Let the storm come more violently~

Chapter 10 The Second Boom

come to night.

Ye Xing and Kong Yubai's date came to an end.

Although Kong Yubai's offensive was very ferocious, but it was just right, leaving a light kiss like Lianhua before the end.

It was great not being eaten.

If only Kong Yu would drag her to the hotel to have sex.

Yexing really couldn't refuse.

Anyway, she has already fallen, and it doesn't matter if she falls a little bit.

Fortunately, Kong Yubai is very measured, and she is also very delicate emotionally when she is mature, and she does not reach the sky in one step.

After all, the intimate relationship has only just been established, at least more repeated dates are required.

Is sex necessarily something lovers do?

Kong Yubai didn't have such a strong desire, he just wanted to get along with Yexing intimately.

If Yexing offered, she would not refuse.

As long as the lovely viewers are happy.

......

A few days passed.

Ye Lan is watching a drama with Ye Kong and others in the Moyu hut.

A group of people gathered together and looked at the projected super-large screen, which felt like watching a movie.

Taking advantage of the end of an episode of the drama, Yekong took the time to chat with Yelan beside him.

"Yo~ Yelan, how was your date a few days ago? Did you have sex with a blank singer?"

Ye Kong showed a mocking smile, as if he wanted to have some fun.

Ye Lan shook her head frantically.

"How is it possible? Even if I'm an old pervert, I won't do such exciting things casually. Although there are many cute girls around me, I'm still pure."

It's funny.

When she was remembering the world, Ye Xinglan was always thinking about how to overthrow Luo Xi, but she failed every time.

After finally returning to reality, she can touch Luo Xi casually, so she doesn't have such a strong desire.

Every night I just hug her to sleep, as peaceful as I want.

Night Sky showed a speechless expression.

"Hey~ I really have you. You can still be so restrained when you have a lover. I want to ask what it feels like."

Yelan muttered.

"Even if there was, I wouldn't tell you. Who would casually tell others how they feel about this matter?"

"Harm~"

At this moment, Kaguya, who was swiping his phone, suddenly spoke.

"Ye Xing, the announcer of your troupe seems to be very famous. I saw a lot of interesting works on the Internet, do you want to take a look?"

Ye Xing was quickly attracted by this sentence.

"Could it be that the black rabbit poked the public's sexual fetish?"

Due to the complete publicization of the Rising Sun Troupe, the government no longer blocks news, and all kinds of capable folks can use them as the basis for secondary creations.

For example, painting, editing, writing and so on are also the types of supporters using love to generate electricity.

On the first day after the Sunrise Troupe became public, all kinds of secondary creations were overwhelming, and the fiery atmosphere never stopped, and it has not subsided until now.

Hui Ye has been surfing the Internet for the past few days, and has seen a lot of second creations about the Rising Sun Troupe, and he has created many works of various diseases.

Among them, she found that the reporter's second creation was the most popular, and it seemed that the rhythm was brought up by one person.

Kaguya synchronized the screen on the phone to the big screen for everyone to appreciate together.

According to the statistics of interested people, it is indeed the announcer who has the most related works, even surpassing the audience for a time.

Ye Lan took a breath.

"It's scary, do those people like Mo Tutu so much? Even if they like cute loli, Lianhua should be cuter, right? And it's also a blessing from the grand performance not long ago..."

Ye Kong complained beside him.

"We think that if you don't wear that mask when performing, you might be the best. That mask really affects your popularity."

Ye Lan snorted softly.

"Hmph~ The audience never takes off her mask, and never wants to kill me. I don't have the courage to make lolicon announcements in public."

"Grandma, you really deserve to die..."

"Hey~ I can't die!"

Hearing Yelan mention her dark history again, Yekong wished to press Yelan on the ground and rub it a hundred times.

It was so irritating.

Ye Lan turned her attention back to Mo Tutu's second creation, and finally saw who the creator was who single-handedly supported the popularity of the reporter.

"Dream into painting?"

Seeing the name of these four characters, a figure inexplicably appeared in Yelan's mind.

"Could it be Mo Qianmeng?"

Mo Qianmeng is Mo Tutu's cousin, she was once teased severely by Mo Tutu, leaving a lot of shadows in her childhood.

As a fun person since childhood, Mo Tutu naturally had a lot of fun with his cousin, and Mo Qianmeng still thinks about it until now.

Not long ago, Yelan secretly revealed to Mo Qianmeng the possibility that Motu was the announcer.

Mo Tutu would never guess the reason for his identity being exposed!

Of course, there is no way to guess it.

Now it is rare for Mo Qianmeng to catch his cousin's tricks, so he will naturally use his own way to get revenge.

It's just too easy to just reveal the truth to everyone.

And it's not exhausting enough.

So Mo Qianmeng planned to make the announcer famous, and it would be best if everyone knew about it, so that everyone could persecute her together.

In this way, Motutu can feel the kind of love that is about to be killed.

"It turned out to be like this. No wonder Mo Tutu was so popular even when he didn't perform on stage. It's because my cousin used her love to generate electricity and brought Mo Tutu to the stage by herself... "

Who is Mo Qianmeng?

In addition to being the Yaori night watchman of Qiyuan City, she is also a recognized master of painting, good at various styles of painting, and is a well-deserved talented painter of beautiful girls.

Once such a powerful well-known person makes a move, it will bring a lot of people to participate.

So the upsurge of creation about Motutu appeared so easily.

Mo Tutu wants to be a transparent figure who always stays behind the scenes, whether he is in the Night Watch or the Rising Sun Troupe.

Not many people in the Night's Watch even knew he was the Bright Sun's Watch.

The Rising Sun Troupe never performed, and the lights on the stage were all reserved for other troupe members.

Even if she reads the opening speech at the beginning of every performance, she never has much sense of presence.

The troupe members who appear later will always attract the audience's attention again.

But now it seems.

Mo Tutu's idea of ​​becoming a transparent person to have fun secretly ended in failure.

And it was her cousin, who could have been ignored, who shot.

This is really happy to die.

Ye Lan wanted to laugh very much now, and then told the cause and effect of this incident to Ye Kong and others around him.

Ye Kong and others also laughed happily after listening to it.

"I see. It seems that Mo Tutu has a very good cousin who actually used this method to avenge the grievances of the past. Yekong approves of this method!"

Afterwards, Yelan, Yekong and the others paused to make up the series, and began to appreciate Mo Tutu's second creation, watching it with relish.

Wonderful short comics, various styles of stand-up pictures, and videos full of serious illnesses, just one word stands out.

happy.

Chapter 11

Ye Lan suddenly became curious about Mo Tutu's reaction after seeing all kinds of secondary wounds.

What funny expression would Motutu make here?

So Ye Lan directly summoned Mo Tutu with the Wishing Machine and teleported her to her side.

next second.

I saw a petite figure with black hair appearing in the fish-touching hut, it was the announcer of the Rising Sun Troupe.

Mo Tutu calmly observed the situation on the scene, saw the figures of Ye Lan, Ye Kong and others, and then saw the picture on the big screen not far away.

In this instant, she understood.

"Ah."

Mo Tutu sneered.

Ye Lan asked with anticipation in his eyes.

"Motutu, you shouldn't be busy now, right?"

"It's really not busy."

"It's like this. I just came here to ask you a question. How do you feel about so many people supporting you on the Internet?"

"happy."

Mo Tutu chuckled and didn't have any special reaction, appearing calm and calm.

Ye Lan was a little dissatisfied.

"Hey~ I thought you would have some interesting reaction, this is too bland."

Mo Tutu sat down anywhere, and didn't care about Yelan's fun-seeking behavior.

"What funny reaction do you think I would have? Angry? Embarrassed? Angry? It's impossible. I don't get emotional because of such simple things. These pictures just make me laugh."

After so long, Mo Tutu has been persecuted by Ye Lan many times.

Motutu's psychological endurance has already broken through the sky.

Her stupid cousin actually wanted to break her defenses in this way.

This is simply impossible.

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