After teasing the three scumbags, Jiang Cheng walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Yun and Shi whispered behind.

I bought all the materials and equipment needed to make desserts.

It just so happened that he was free during this time, and he could occasionally come over to teach Jiang Yun how to make desserts.

It's not hard anyway.

"First this and this, then this, understand?"

"Understood, understood, is it like this and then that?"

"No, it's like that first, then like this."

"Oh oh oh~~~"

Poetry with free hands whispered and stood next to watch the play.

She didn't bother to do it.

She had something more fun, though.

Jiang Cheng taught Jiang Yun seriously.

In the next second, his waist and abdomen were surrounded by small hands that seemed to be boneless.

Wonderful big cutie that clings snugly to his back.

The amazing touch came, showing off her capital with Jiang Cheng.

The shoulder is pressed against the woman's chin.

Turning his head slightly, Jiang Cheng met the woman's delicate goose egg face.

Anyway, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he bent even more.

"You're pretty good at playing."

"You teach you, I play with mine, don't bother you."

"Yes."

Jiang Yun next to him glanced at it and didn't dare to look more.

Iniquity.

Why would she be stupid enough to come and learn this?

Could it be that you don't eat enough dog food usually?

But why is her cold aunt so clingy?

Is this a woman in love?

Ignoring Jiang Yun's shock.

The woman's Danfeng eyes narrowed, and she quietly stuck behind Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng's gentle voice echoed in his ears.

The tip of the nose is filled with the scent of the boy's body.

The two of them squeezed their bodies, and it seemed that no amount of force could be overdone.

She couldn't wait to squeeze herself into Jiang Cheng's body.

Is this what it feels like to like someone?

When I see him, I always want to get a little intimate with him.

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Jiang Yun learns things quickly.

After only one afternoon, I learned how to make a few simple desserts.

Shows don't happen every day.

Only available on weekends and two nights.

Therefore, Jiang Cheng still broadcasts live on the side of the poem whispering at night.

Live broadcast in the bubble tea shop, although the effect is better.

But it's a little bit less scenic.

What scenery?

It must be a beautiful woman in bed.

The woman is dressed coolly and her posture is charming.

The afterglow of the corner of her eye is always captured by her.

Especially the long legs of black silk.

That's right, the scheming poem whispered with black silk.

The smiling woman sat down against the head of the bed.

Under the suspender skirt, the black silk that spreads out is the most charming vixen.

The collision of white and black easily seduced Jiang Cheng's careful thoughts.

The images that come to mind always linger.

There are some landscapes that you will never forget once you've seen them.

Jiang Cheng's mobile phone rang.

Oh no!

The woman must not only tease him with her body, but also with her words.

[Poetry Whisper]: Is it good-looking?

[Jiangcheng]: It's very beautiful.

[Poetry whispers]: No, you can't say that.

[Jiang Cheng]: Then let me say it another way?

[Poetry whispering]: Hmm, let's talk about it.

[Jiang Cheng]: I want to snap you up.

Hey~~~

That's too straightforward, isn't it?

Biting his lip lightly, his delicate long legs twisted around.

The woman in the bed didn't know what was in mind.

The smile on the goose egg's face became more and more improper.

The black and white Danfeng eyes are like autumn water, shining brightly.

Jiang Cheng was happy in his heart.

[Jiang Cheng]: Are you satisfied with such a statement?

[Poetry whispering]: Satisfied, satisfied.

[Jiang Cheng]: There is anything more satisfying, do you want to listen?

[Poetry whisper]: It's time for the live broadcast, I'll talk about it next time.

If it weren't for the professional ethics, Jiang Cheng would have to say a few more words.

But it won't work if it doesn't start broadcasting.

Look at what those netizens are hungry and thirsty for.

"Open the door, open the door, I'm the water deliverer, hurry up and open the door."

"I'm a meter reader, open the door quickly."

"Jiang Sang, you don't want your wife to know that you did such a thing, do you?"

"Why hasn't it started yet? Did it fall on my sister-in-law's belly?"

"Little brother, do you still need a lover?"

「......」

One by one, they are in a hurry.

Jiang Cheng had to quickly open the live broadcast room.

Just on the show for two days.

The number of his fans has already exceeded 20 million, approaching 30 million.

Although this data has moisture.

But it looks cool anyway.

The barrage in the live broadcast room is always so dense.

Of course, there are many people who are popular.

Some people like Jiang Cheng, and some people hate him.

His private messages were not closed.

So he gave the black fans a chance to crusade against him.

Jiang Cheng was just about to find a poisonous chicken soup to scare.

However, fans were in a hurry first.

"What about women's clothing? Why aren't you wearing women's clothes today?"

"Didn't you say that you want to send fan benefits, and you will send them for a few days? Why didn't you wear it today?"

"There's not enough time, Brother Cheng hurriedly changed into women's clothes."

"I want to see You Long Qingcheng, I don't want to see you."

"I'm a man, I actually like to watch You Long Qingcheng, can I still save it?"

「......」

I forgot.

The poem has been talking softly for too long, and he has forgotten such an important thing.

The number of followers is growing too fast.

He also has to pay benefits every day.

I promised it before, but now the time has not yet come.

Therefore, today he still has to wear women's clothes for live broadcast.

Jiang Cheng, who was helpless, sighed and resigned himself to his fate.

"Wait a minute, I'll go change into a woman's clothes."

What women's clothes to change?

It can only be Youlong Qingcheng.

Before the poem whispered that he had bought women's clothes.

But Jiang Cheng knew the urine nature of those Cao thieves.

They just want to see You Long Qingcheng.

Jiang Cheng needs to wear women's clothes for a while.

So what to do during this time?

You can't let fans look at the stool in a daze, right?

So, the poem whispered an idea.

The long legs landed on the ground, and he pulled the quilt over to wrap his body.

Then slipped in front of the camera.

The appearance of the sister-in-law who was in her heart made the Cao thieves very excited.

"Yes, tell Brother Cheng and let him stop coming to the live broadcast."

"It's okay to have a sister-in-law, there's no need for Brother Cheng to come over."

"Why is my sister-in-law wrapped in a quilt? That's a lot to see."

"It can't be that it's wearing indecent clothes inside, right?"

"Could it be that we disturbed Brother Cheng's good deeds?"

"Ahem...... The old man has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not."

「......」

A group of Cao thieves.

The poem whispered with a pretty face and sat in a chair.

Only a small head was visible from the quilt.

She didn't even dare to fully stretch out her hand.

Because there are no sleeves.

It's not an option.

The woman quietly stretched out her little hand and touched Jiang Cheng's mobile phone.

Then immediately put it under the table.

In this way, others will not see a little bit of scenery.

"I won't make poisonous chicken soup, I'll help him read the private message."

Jiang Cheng's mobile phone, she can also unlock it.

The private messages are full every day.

A lot of private messages are scolding him.

The Dog Food Class has started: if you like someone, you will really like the smell of each other, and you like to be intimate with each other!