Seeing that [Gentleman's Story] was confused and fell into Lin Qingyi's way, the live broadcast room suddenly became noisy.

"Haha! And take the initiative to admit that you are perverted! ”

"Be reasonable! Brother Yi scolded me with a smile like this, and I guess I would happily admit it! ”

"Brother Yi is terrible! There is a murderous motive hidden in the smile, and it is easy to put people to death! ”

"Silly you! This is not martial arts, you are still killing......"

"Hey, hey! This is a good book I just discovered, the protagonist is Pianpian Jiagongzi, but as soon as he makes a move, no one can dodge the deadly throwing knife! ”

"It seems to be very interesting, send me the title of the book and take a look!"

Lin Qingyi happened to see that some sailors were pushing the book in the live broadcast room, and after thinking about it carefully, isn't this the "Xiao Li Flying Knife" that was just sent out in the afternoon!

So, she took a look at the system, and the current status of the elementary writing skill was (452/500000).

From 5 o'clock to now, it has been 4 hours, and there are only 452 fans on the top of the homepage.

If you want to get a good ranking in this essay, you must drain from other places, for this, Lin Qingyi has two ideas.

One is to promote it on its own Weibo, and the other is to record an audio book to absorb popularity on the sound of broadcasting.

"I'd better record a book with audio, so that I can improve my basic ventriloquist skills, is it to record "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", or tomb robbery notes?"

Lin Qingyi thought as he touched his smooth little chin.

In a luxury apartment.

"Brother Gou, why didn't we add more fire just now?"

Ma Ji (身shēn) was wearing pajamas with a sense of sex, half-nestled in Song Gou's arms, and asked him with some doubts.

In fact, after [Gentleman's Story] stood up to pick thorns, he was the one who made people take the rhythm behind.

"It's not time yet, it's time for our people to play!"

Song Gou's gaze suddenly became cold, like a wolf who chooses people to devour.

"Good! It's all up to Brother Gou! ”

Maggie looked forward to authenticity.

She has now joined Song Gou's studio, and now Song Gou is her agent, and all her future development depends on Song Gou's arrangement.

However, this Lin Qingyi is now a stumbling block on her development path.

After all, the live broadcast (set tào) roads she used when she became popular were originally created by Lin Qingyi, and as long as Lin Qingyi was still playing (love) for a day, fans would compare her with Lin Qingyi.

And Lin Qingyi, as the initiator of this style, will more or less have a certain advantage.

I have to say that Maggie is a very selfish person, relying on Lin Qingyi's style to become popular, and he also wants to kill the original creator and be the first himself.

In the live broadcast room, the sailors looked at Lin Qingyi and seemed to be holding his chin in a daze, and they were a little anxious.

After all, every time Lin Qingyi broadcast live, it was two hours, so he posted barrages one after another.

"Brother Yi, go on!"

"That's right! Continue to the next character in COS! ”

……

"Let's have a game character this time!"

"Okay, let's go to the next live broadcast, let's guess again!"

Lin Qingyi saw everyone's urging and remembered to get down to business, so he smiled and put a few options on the table.

"Characters from TV series (1), characters from comics (1), characters from games (2), animals (3)."

Just now, in fact, it was only about forty minutes of live broadcast, and Lin Qingyi planned to go and see how his cousin was doing.

When she arrived in the living room, she found that the bathroom light was still on, and the sound of water was coming from inside.

Through the frosted glass door, even the shadow of my cousin (身shēn) can be faintly visible.

"Why has my cousin been washing for so long?"

Lin Qingyi was very puzzled, although girls take a bath longer than boys, but this is too long, right?

So, she asked softly outside, "Cousin, are you okay?" ”

"Ahh Uh~, light clothes, you can help me bring the things in the head cabinet of the bedroom (bed chuáng)! ”

After a while, Qin Xiaolu's suppressed pain voice came from the bathroom.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you? Did you fall? ”

Lin Qingyi was a little panicked, she could hear that Qin Xiaolu's voice was a little trembling, obviously suppressing the pain.

She regretted it a little, her cousin was so frightened today, she must have been in a trance, maybe the ground was too slippery and fell when she was taking a bath!

However, Qin Xiaolu's answer at the next moment made her a little confused: "Qingyi, my relatives are here, and they have some menstrual cramps today!" ”

It turned out that she had been mentally fluctuating in the recent period, and she had been in an overly nervous, anxious, and sensitive state, and today's sudden fright caused menstrual cramps.

"Aunt is here? Dysmenorrhea? ”

Qin Xiaolu's voice awakened the memory in Lin Qingyi's mind again.

She put her hand on her forehead, oh my! How could I forget such an important thing (情qíng)!

However, the most important thing at the moment is to help my cousin bring my aunt's towel.

Thinking of this, Lin Qingyi immediately ran quickly to Qin Xiaolu's bedroom.

This (set of tào) room is a three-bedroom and one-living room, one master bedroom and two secondary bedrooms, Qin Xiaolu gave the best master bedroom to Lin Qingyi to live in, and hers is in the second bedroom.

Of course, sometimes, Qin Xiaolu will also squeeze on a (bed chuáng) with Lin Qingyi, because she recently went out to tutor and moved over because she was worried that she would disturb her cousin's sleep when she came back late.

Qin Xiaolu's bedroom is full of pink, all kinds of stickers, and there is a big doll on the (bed chuáng), which is held and slept when sleeping.

On the side of the bed chuáng, there is a desk with a small bookshelf filled with various books.

She lay on the soft (bed chuáng) and opened her cousin's (bed chuáng) head cabinet, and there was indeed a pack of aunt towels that had been opened, and inside the outer bag, there were bags of small white bags.

"Soft, a little like a tissue?"

Lin Qingyi was studying this thing for the first time, and her pretty face was a little red, thinking that she would use this thing soon, and she felt the urge to die.

In order not to make her cousin wait for a long time, Lin Qingyi packed up her things, then walked out of the door and walked towards the bathroom.

Bang bang!

Lin Qingyi knocked on the glass door: "Cousin, did I put it by the door?" ”

She was a little embarrassed to go in casually, although she was also a girl now, but when she thought of the bathroom across the door at this time, her cousin was bathing naked, she felt her heartbeat suddenly speed up, as if she was carrying a little rabbit in her arms.

"Qingyi, you can bring it in for me!"

Qin Xiaolu's faint voice came from the bathroom.

Lin Qingyi leaned against the glass door, calmed his beating heart for a while, and then opened the glass door with a bang.

In the bathroom, there is a vast white expanse and mist, like a fairyland.

At this time, Qin Xiaolu was lying naked (body shēn) in the bathtub, and the body of the half-raised (Jiaojiāo) body loomed, exquisite, and a pair of jade arms stretched out, like carved from white porcelain.

"Cousin, you're so beautiful!"

Lin Qingyi was shocked by the beautiful picture in front of him, and muttered a little distractedly.

"Silly Nizi! Help me get my underwear from the balcony too! ”

Crash! Qin Xiaolu got up from the bathtub, the water was flooded on the ground, she saw Lin Qingyi looking stupidly, smiled and stretched out her smooth hand with water droplets, and scraped it on her delicate little nose.

"Hmmm! Good! Cousin! ”

Lin Qingyi came back to his senses, his pretty face was a little hot, but the visual impact was too great just now, and his head was still a little dizzy.

This is the first time she has seen a full, (naked luǒ) girl so closely, and this is still a goddess level like Qin Xiaolu.

The amazing moment just now was deeply imprinted in Lin Qingyi's mind.