Huo Siwei turned off the live broadcast, and the swiping gifts finally stopped.

Everyone went to Huo Xi's official Weibo or the comment area to leave a message.

complained that the money charged in the live broadcast was closed before the live broadcast was finished, and it was suggested that the next live broadcast time be extended.

There are also people who took screenshots of the photos of Goddess Xi who were rarely not swiped as gifts during the live broadcast.

The little girl is tender and cute, and the classmate in the class who vowed to eat in the live broadcast wanted to die when he saw that it was indeed Yan Zhuo in the live broadcast.

was also directly in the class group Aite him, put out the screenshot of Yan Zhuo, and the official Aite he said is counted.

And after Huo Xi's identity was known to everyone.

The whole school's attitude towards Yan Zhuo couldn't help but want to make a 180-degree change.

The most regrettable thing is the students in the first class, when Yan Zhuo took the autographed bestseller and sent it to the class.

They all suspected that it was fake, and they all misunderstood her and slandered her.

But now it's even harder to get an autographed book than to get to the sky.

Those were all afterwords, and at this moment, Yan Zhuo directly blocked Huo Siwei's words back with a tooth for a tooth.

Immediately afterwards, he was picked up by the man again and placed on the desk in the study.

This time the man didn't let her go and ate her clean!

It also allowed Yan Zhuo to completely unlock more fields that she had never been exposed to before.

When she was carried back to the bedroom by the man, the little girl was sore all over.

Buried the little head in the man's chest, the nightdress was torn.

Fortunately, no one came out to hang out in the middle of the night, so the two returned to the master bedroom safely.

Yan Zhuo was completely too lazy to move now, and let the man carry her to take a shower and blow her hair.

The little girl lay limply on the sofa in the bedroom, her eyes almost closed.

Squinting at the fox and looking at the sky outside, it was the second half of the night, and the moon was shining like water outside the window, and the sky was full of stars.

Huo Siwei devoured enough, and worked hard to blow the little girl's hair, but did not notice Yan Zhuo's distraction.

Yan Zhuo looked out the window, thinking about the extremely evil door.

Ghost servants don't lie, ghost servants are very loyal, they have been cultivated since childhood, and they are also a kind of ghost magic.

One of the biggest characteristics of their allegiance to the Evil Sect is that they are loyal enough and ...... Won't lie.

They are born without the function of lying, and they are just slaves.

If you dare to lie, it means useless.

And in his words, she betrayed the extremely evil sect, so she was jointly strangled This matter is probably not fake.

And she's still for a lowly slave called Chi Tired, it's a joke, right?

She was so miserable that she stood on such a high place and looked down on all living beings, and she would actually steal the cloud beads of the most evil gate for a humble slave?

Ridiculous, ridiculous, it's just a joke.

She denied it, and panicked at the same time, she was afraid that all this was true, after all, she had lost her memory.

She thought about it, but she was too tired and fell asleep slowly.

The petite body was picked up and put into the big bed, the little girl slept soundly, Huo Siwei climbed into the bed and hugged the little girl to sleep.

She subconsciously approached him, wrapped her arms around his waist, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep.

In the dream, she saw the faceless man again, dressed in a dark purple aristocratic dress, leaning down to put on her high heels.

In the limelight, he seemed to be the king in everyone's eyes, but he only bowed his head in front of her.

She seemed to squint her fox eyes comfortably, reached out and touched his soft short hair, and said, "Ahhing...... What a ......."

"Look, that woman is so rampant, she dares to send the head of the house like a dog."

"Despicable slaves, isn't the killer just the knife in our hands?"

"It's just a tool, is it worthy of the head of the house to kneel?".

"Get up for me, you don't have a face, I still want a face, for this kind of woman, she is really humble in her bones!"