This Quick Transmigration Experience Is A Bit Sweet
Chapter 105 Sheng Minglang (5)
In this way, in the live process, high-profile high-tech is clear, hard.
The computer desk is higher than his waist. The camera can only record his upper body. After the Dog is behind him, the Yuan Yuan stands by him, but it is more impossible to see.
The impulsive under the influence of hormones, the burning of the bright head is blank.
He took the collar of Zongyuan in a blank, pulled him rude, then watched nearly million fans, and said to Zongyuan ear: "Laozi is hard."
Zongyuan's pupil is tightened, he smells human hair. Love's taste.
[This is so fierce?
My nosebleed has flowed out, hey! Sheng brother and this handsome guy looks good!
[The legendary two attacks must have it? Waste resources Report!
[Lying in the trough, the legendary tattoo!
Zong Yuan's neck took out the cyan corner tattoo.
This tattoo seems to be alive, in his neck, one bit of the land, the tattoo is vivid, can't see what the pattern, the expression of Zongyuan, with the tattoo on his neck, no more Shift color sexy sexy.
[I don't know what I am doing it! My mother feels that the legs are congested, and the trough!
[Handsome guy said that this is a pigeon blood tattoo, I just checked it, although not a cyan, but the pigeon blood pattern is usually colorless, drinking, sweating, and exciting will only show the pattern.
[Air-conditioning room excludes sweating, and didn't see them drinking, can only be excited? Hee hee hee.
[Curious, what is your excitement ...
[, irritation, have made three thousand words small Huang Wen.
Sheng Minglang looked at the green tattoos. He lied his lips, and the courage to extend his tongue. I wanted to pick up a bite. The camera was firmly aligned, the barrage left the full screen [Dishui].
Are waiting for the next movement.
The key time, the key moment, the eyebrows, the eyebrows, the screen, the tattoo on the neck disappeared quickly, the fierce breath broke the atmosphere, and he was clear, and he couldn't understand him. I look at the direction.
what happened? ? ? Handsome brother's eyes are terrible QAQ]
[Upstairs +1, I feel that I am going to be hit ...]
......
[Sea, live over the wall! ! !
[What happens next door? Another beauty guy?
[Needle live broadcast, isn't the anchor of the live Z-city terrorist location?
[Out, do you have any accident?
……problem occurs! ! !
Zong Yuan frowned, "cut the past."
Sheng Minglang directly exits the game, and the fans said, "Today's live broadcast is over, we will see it again, worship." He closed the live equipment and transferred to the next block.
The blockbuster of the next mobile phone has always liked the strange things that can't explain, and they have seen it several times before, and they will never pay attention after they have not been interested.
Zongyuan is clear, and the number of views in this live broadcast has risen to a terrible number.
Lin Dog is soaping, "" Light this live broadcast is enough for him. "
On the live broadcast, a video is broadcast. At this time, it is the most important part. It is the monitoring of the crossroads. Time is 12 o'clock in the evening, and a high-speed truck on the empty road rapidly, the red light does not The pedestrians pass the road, the speed of the truck is not reduced, directly hit the man who suddenly ran out on the sidewalk.
The man was hit by a dozen meters away, and the moment was killed.
Three people in front of the computer are silent, this video is really uncomfortable, Lin Dog suddenly frowned: "Sheng brother, don't you think this man is very familiar?"
The video in the live broadcast is played again, and the bright looks frowned, "it seems to be a bit impression."
There is a fan to recognize, [Is this not a food anguang chef?
[! ! ! He, is he really dead? I have seen his live broadcast last week.
[Let the mother's shit! The anchor you have disease! You fuck came out, the date you put on your video was twelve ten o'clock today! Fucking is not 11 o'clock today! Sick you!
[Announcement is sick! Does the curse die? ! I wish you I have been rumored!
[So didn't happened this neuropathy, picked, a video is dead? Oh, @
[I can't see the traces of PS, it should be found a similar video change time, no morality! Help you @
[The anchor is going to die! I have never seen such a vicious person @
Sheng Ming Lang readed the time, "It's really today."
"That is, think about it crazy?"
Zongyuan, "0046."
0046 said: "Strange, there is no trace of fake, this is true video."
"Hey," Zong Yuan pointed to the intersection in the video, "Sheng Minglang, do you know where this?"
"Ah?" Sheng Mingliang reacted after it, "the crossroads are long, I can't see it."
The video in the live broadcast played back and forth three times, and some people want to exit the live broadcast, the anchor appeared in the lens.
He is a very common young man, the body is thin, don't know where he is playing live, the background is complete dark, only the blue light of the computer is on his face.
There is a black mud-shaped thing in his forehead. It is looking at the camera with enthusiastic smile. "Friends are good! Tonight our live broadcast is the highest. The content of the tide has already put it out. "
The migration of the crazy, the anchor is watching the content of the barrage, and it is a pity that I am sigh. "You don't believe me, why don't you believe?"
"Then I will tell you a good news," The anchor said: "The big kitchen is going to die tonight, but if you don't look enough, then the next live broadcast will broadcast death, it is better to be from the cat. A aaters are selected in the live broadcast. "
He stared at the rankings of the anchor fans. "Who is the election?"
[Report! Neuropathy!
[Direct alarm upstairs! I don't know what people don't know in this kind of person!
Sheng Minglang directly, "Disease!"
He just prepared to turn off live, and bounced out a red font representing a high-level VIP in the barrage.
[Big kitchen! ! !
[Sure enough, the mother is Hu. It's too disgusting!
[Everyone withdrew, never look at his live broadcast!
[Still live? Cat is directly sealed!
[Let me talk about it, I want to fire, this is this method really used wrong. This time the cat must give it a business, the fans of the kitchen are a lot, he just said to find a new a anchor to predict death?
Sheng Minglang looked to Zongyuan, Zong Yuan said: "Guan."
He looks not very good, Sheng Ming Lang frowned, "What happened?"
Zong Yuan looked at Lin Dannan who held a lot of watermelon, "I went to take a shower."
"Hey," Sheng Minglang brings a look at the table, "Japan, I am going to find him asking."
"Go," Lin Dog hooked with watermelon and went to the bathroom, "rushing it directly."
"……Leave far away!"
Lin Dog ran directly, it was also considered to bring the door, and Sheng Minglang stood in the bathroom door for a while, I don't know what I should say.
"What happened to you?" Not good.
"Are you hungry?" Perfunctory.
Hey!
Zong Yuan took a shower and didn't see Sheng Minglang. He wrapped on a bath towel, pulled the door, and supported the door. "How long do you want to live?"
"..." You can see what the abdominal muscle is like a head. This day is really a fairy day.
In the heart of the Ming Lang, I just thought about it in an instant. He stretched out his fingers and stupid. "Can you stamp it?"
Zong Yuan raised her eyebrows, and slowly finished the bath towel in his face. "Where do you want to poke?"
The water on the gentleman left, Sheng Minglang suddenly returned to God, "What is your mother tattoo?"
Not to be a pigeon blood tattoo? Is there no time to take a shower?
Zong Yuan thought about it, "I am this tattoo."
Sheng Mingliang turned a big white eye, shot to him, "big liar."
The reason is aware of the next way.
He didn't have a hat on his head, which is completely conditional reflection.
Sheng Ming is not thinking so.
He looked down at his hand, "You fuck ... hide me?"
The voice is angry and stubborn, and it is a bit injured.
Zong Yuan sighed, "I am not." He wanted to take the grandeur, but Sheng Minglang suddenly launched, with the whole body strength, and rushed to Zongyuan, and fell. .
Zongyuan can't let him fall.
He firmly rushed into Zongyuan, hugging a long-awaited body, and his head has not responded yet, and his hand has begun to touch.
This hand, this muscle ...
It is a perfect first time with him.
Zong Yuan held the hands of the grandeur, helpless, "You see me."
"Well, my uncle looks at you, is it looking at it?" Sheng Ming Lang looked up, "You are too Sao -! What is this mother!"
He shocked his ears on the head, it was not yet! "You, are you alive?"
Zong Yuan's dead fish eyes looked at him, the ear of the head was shaking.
I will shake ...
Is it a technology product?
Zongyuan looked at the bright expression and changed, it was rare to be a little nervous. "Do you don't like it?"
Zongyuan does not like this image.
A big master, with a pair of ears on the head, no hat, don't go out.
Still very cute ...
Sheng Minglang lowered his head, "I don't like you, you don't care about you."
He is more and more sour, "" You call Lin Dog is the big South of Dad, call me either 'You' either 'uncle', you are so perfunctory, he doesn't like it? "
Looking at him complicated, I can't help but ask, "I am perfunctory to you?"
"Isn't it?" Sheng Ming glanced at him, and he said: "Although Laozi is owed! But Laozi is not anyone!"
Zong Yuan's hand broke a large piece, "Rower, after?"
Sheng Minglang angries: "You still pick up the cats on your head! You think that your ear is moving a few times, can I be so good?!"
Lying in the trough!
This ear is moving a few cute! ! !
Zongyuan pointed to his ear, the expression is dangerous, "Laozi is this tiger, ear, blossom!"
"Oh," Sheng Mingliang pointed to his own little brother, the momentum is not lost, "I still said that I am a tiger whip!"
Zong Yuan: ... You are forced.
The author has something to say: Sheng Minglang: Oh, quarrel never lose (* / Ω \ *)
Zong Yuan: Your cattle
0046: Your cattle
Lin Dog: Your Mom really
Deadfish eye expression: ▼ - ▼