"Very good, then I also shook my head at your previous request."

"No, Mio, I was wrong, don't be so ruthless, it's a big night, I'm afraid of being robbed."

Lu Shaojun rubbed to Luo Mio's side.

Holding his hand, he stared blankly.

"Mio."

The deliberately suppressed voice is sultry and full of magnetism.

Luo Mio's ears moved unnaturally.

Glanced at the man and snorted coldly.

It seems unmoved.

Lu Shaojun thought about it and turned his body around.

In his puzzled gaze.

Kiss it directly.

Mio Raku: !

This guy.

He's still angry, okay!

I pushed, but I didn't move, and my hand was still imprisoned.

The whole person was pressed on the sofa, and Luo Mio didn't even have a point of strength.

The feet can't move.

Don't talk about T-people.

I can't say how big or small the movement is on their side.

At least the group of brain-making fans in the channel.

It's all starting to be in a trance.

Little Mouse: Bet on a cucumber, and the Mumu male god will definitely be overwhelmed by the king.

◆◇ ヽ山有木兮木有枝しovの Dream Dream: Bet on a pack of spicy strips, and the king is doing something shameful.

Lingling: Bet on a banana, they must be hehehehe...

Candy: It's also a nine-year compulsory education, why are you so good?

Little words: Hahaha... Then should I bet on a sugar cane?

The public screen was instantly silent.

A moment later.

Rolling even crazierly.

The host was so excited that he accidentally touched the keyboard.

Just turn the wheat on.

Laughter rang out instantly.

The two people on the sofa suddenly stopped.

The heat on the public screen was also suddenly extinguished.

"It's broken, accidentally my hand is crooked, Jun Shang Mumu male god, you continue you continue, when I don't exist, I don't exist."

After speaking, he hurriedly turned off the microphone.

Fling up one's heels.

The public screen is also a water for them to continue.

Luo Mio who came to the computer.

His face was red like a peach.

It's delicious.

glared at the people around him viciously, grinding his teeth fiercely.

It's all this guy.

Lu Shaojun hurriedly raised his hands and begged for mercy.

"Mio, I didn't mean it, it's all their fault, I actually listened to it."

Lu Shaojun, who shook the pot very smoothly.

immediately attracted all kinds of angry complaints.

The corners of Luo Mio's lips rose, and she was in a better mood.

"It's not early, everyone rest early, I'll get down."

恹恹:!! Male god male god, don't go, please don't turn off the microphone.

Smoke: Copper balls!

"As enthusiastic as you are, it's impossible to be off without microphones."

"Good night." Luo Mio turned off the sound with a smile.

Looking back, it's not good again.

"Why are you still here?"

Lu Shaojun replied with a serious face: "Of course I stayed to protect you, what if there is still that kind of madman coming in?" ”

Luo Mio: "..."

"It's not early, go to bed first, sleep first, what's the matter, we'll talk about it tomorrow, good."

Lu Shaojun pushed the person into the bedroom.

Close the door with your hand.

I followed him to his bed.

On this night, the entire singing circle and the online matching circle collectively set off a storm.

It's still a tree with branches and you don't know.

It was even more sensational than the first microphone connection.

Two equally rich and handsome people have such a romantic encounter.

It greatly satisfies the fantasy in everyone's hearts.

How blessed they are.

There are many curses, disgust, flowing fire and others.

The associated river has not been spared.

Especially his group of fans.

It is regarded as a cancer.

And the two parties are hugging each other and sleeping.

The faint moonlight outside the window spilled in and fell on them.

There is a kind of taste of time and tranquility.