The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 104 Chapter 104

Looking at the things she turned out, Jiang Yanji's eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot, looking at the man's eyes more and more bad, as if this person was not a living person in her eyes, but a cool body.

Aside, the audience in the broadcast room was already curious and scratched their heads, anxious to climb out of the screen and shake her shoulders violently, stop selling them!

As if Jiang Yanji could not see the viewer's anxiety, but raised his hand to pull the man's waist belt away, and took out a hard-wrapped object from the other's placket. She squeezed, the texture was as guessed, and it was a small bamboo slip untied.

[Chrysanthemum of Hongjun's ancestor]: Anchor Anchor Anchor, what words are written on it?

[Magic Girl Afeng]: I remember there should be some names, I saw words like XX, etc ... Well, I guessed, I think it should be to record where someone lives, and the other person Age ... Just what does the super ugly texture below mean, I don't know. Is this the secret of the mysterious organization in the hand of the anchor?

[Monster Sailor Moon]: I admire the profound knowledge, I have also learned about astronomy and geography, and passed on poetry and song, but after four years of college, I feel illiterate _ (: з) ∠) _ anchor this bamboo slip, I knew two words, and I am sorry for the language teacher.

Jiang Yanji pursed her lips. It happened that at this time, the man who was stunned by her woke up and had time to raise her hands and rub the painful place. She suddenly saw a dark figure crouching beside him. He was almost rolling. Crawled backwards and fled two steps.

However, he soon found that his waistband was loosened, and his wide trousers were no longer tied by the straps. With his crawling movement, he quickly took off below the hips, exposing a whiteness, the night wind was blowing, and it was cold. He could not help but snore.

At this moment, the man with a sharp-mouthed monkey can't help crying.

I thought that I had just encountered money robbing, but I didn't expect the other party to rob himself.

Everything came too suddenly, and the audience in the live broadcast room did not respond at all, and their eyes were blocked by the large white.

[Chrysanthemum of Hongjun's ancestors]: Although I took such an ID, I really don't care about men's chrysanthemums!

[孬]: The anchor was driving off guard, and the filthy picture was as fast as lightning.

[Qianshan Muxue]: Well, the anchor killed you. My mother watched the live broadcast with me. Now I'm kneeling on the ground.

Jiang Yanji himself was also stunned, with a disgusting expression on his face. He lifted his feet on the other side's left hip, and the other side planted it in a dog-eating posture. He stumped twice, and his face was grinded out by several stones Dredged everywhere and broke the blood skin.

Being treated this way, the man's heart suddenly burst into anger, and he couldn't worry about it. A donkey rolled around and pulled away. He grabbed his pants tightly with both hands, took a spit, and said fiercely, "Which is not long Eyes dare to rob Lao Tzu! "

Jiang Yanji: "..."

She didn't need to look and knew that the live room at this time must be full of screens, and laughed at her as a stalk.

"Oh, jealous?" Jiang Yanji heard this, as if her fingers touched the snot of an unknown person, and the cold and sticky feeling went straight to her whole body with her fingertips, and the goosebumps came along and made her sick. You too! "

I thought it was a homeless man or a desperate one who wanted to deal with himself, but when he heard the voice in the dark, the man with a sharp-eyed monkey chewed. The clear and clear voice line, a rough outline of a clear young boy automatically appeared in his mind.

Nowadays, men's style is prevailing, and the business in a place like Nanyuan's Pavilion is even better than Qinlou's Pavilion.

In the mind of a man, he subconsciously recalled the good-looking young man in the Nanyuan Museum. He was tender and soft, and the fine skin and tender meat in that body felt very good, and the taste was even more evocative than some clean virginity. For a time, the color His gall calmed down the fear and anger in his heart.

"Well, it's still Xiaolangjun. Listen to this voice, don't look at me, Lao Tzu's body reacts."

The man used the temporarily found hemp rope as a waist tie, but it was not really fruity.

Jiang Yanji's face became more and more gloomy, the other party was affected by night vision, and the surroundings were dark, so she could only see a blurred outline when her eyes were widened, but she could see the unscrupulous expression on the other's face. It made her feel sick.

"If you tell your brother earlier, your elder brother must be upset with you, where do you need Xiaolangjun to come by yourself ..."

Relying on the advantages of his age and height, the man seemed very fearless. He still had a lot of good things on his body. He was not afraid of his young voice and low height. The reaction just now was because it was so sudden, I was taken aback suddenly.

"People who dare to tease me are either not yet born, or dead, or on their way to death."

Jiang Yanji took the man's wig, which he had dressed as an old man's wife, in a hand, squeezed into a ball, and punched the other person's face tightly. Then he forced the wig into his mouth, and at the same time, hit the lower abdomen with his knee, causing the other party to have an instant paralysis. Lose control of the opponent's foot.

No matter how hard you hit any part of the human body and what kind of reaction you get, no one knows better than Jiang Yanji.

Not to mention her now, even if it was Liu Lanting's previous battles, she could easily subdue the opponent by tricks.

"It's disgusting."

The wooden cricket worn by Jiang Yanji's feet stepped on the position of three inches below the other's umbilical. The unspeakable egg pain instantly surpassed the severe pain on his face and lower abdomen, causing the man's whole body to shrink into a ball, and his eyes were almost protruding from the eyes , Bloodshot eyes.

However, he couldn't ache because there was a scented hair cover in his mouth, and the saliva overflowed along the wig.

[孬]: I have a feeling just now, it seems that the anchor stepped on my eggs and tintin and hurt the baby. I was so scared that I put a thumb girl in my trouser pocket and touched my little friend, so I was relieved. Then, now I was treated as a snake by the little friends around me.

[Fat the sea]: What the **** do you think, can you imagine the scene of eight big men in our bedroom touching the crotch?

[Send big star]: → _ → I can't even imagine that the eight of you touch each other's crotch with each other ...

The male audience said that they were hit by the crit at that moment, while the female audience said that it was the feeling of egg pain.

Of course, the live room is a place where snakes and dragons are mixed. In addition to these strange painting styles, other defenders naturally criticize Jiang Yanji for how fierce he is. There is almost no three views. Among them, [Do n’t stop] is the most nasty.

Also, how can a person living in a peaceful world understand the style of Jiang Yanji when he speaks, and when he kills?

It feels that the title of this article can also be called #old driver anchor and her three new drivers harem #_ (: з 」∠) _

PS: According to international conventions, the monthly ticket is really not covered. The chrysanthemum does not guarantee QWQ.

(End of this chapter)