Selfishness, wiping dry and eating up, is almost a common trait of men.

Watching his master behave like this, he was undoubtedly cuckolded.

After Su Yue went off the air, she suddenly received a private message.

is a user with a certain sound name "Mr. Chen", who came to her live broadcast room tonight and brushed more than 400 times.

The request for a backless return was what he requested, and a large group of fans below coaxed, and she had to do it. This kind of scale only belongs to the rubbing edge, which is outside the scope of a certain sound review.

Mr. Chen is in the same city as her, and he is willing to open 5,000 yuan and let her go out.

After reading the private message, she almost exploded, although she often went out to accompany the big brother on the list...

But it's just...

Mr. Chen's request is really too much.

After only swiping more than 400 gifts, you want to go offline to ask her?

And 5,000 pieces? I just want to...

It's just whimsical, crazy dreams.

She turned off her phone, she didn't bother to reply, and was about to go back to the boudoir when Zhou Qing suddenly walked over.

Su Yue was slightly stunned, this rice bucket actually dared to dangle in front of her?

Usually she is busy with live broadcasts, and she almost forgot that she still has a dog at home.

Zhou Qing mustered up his courage and couldn't help but ask.

"Do you need to be so exposed?"

"Do you really think that group of fans support you, support you, and be good to you?"

"They're just coveting your beauty."

His face was flushed, he was emotional, gritted his teeth, and every word was heartfelt.

"Those stinky men just want to..."

"Get your body!"

Su Yue's chest rose and fell, and Zhou Qing's words undoubtedly detonated her long-suppressed emotions, she became angry, slapped out, and was furious.

"Do I want that?"

"You have to have some skills, I can use it, in front of a group of stinky men, to show off?"

"Yourself waste, and you still ask for women?"

"If you feel sorry for me, think more about how to make money."

"When, give me 100,000 a month, I won't broadcast live."

The more she thinks about it, the more angry she becomes, this waste, inch by inch, insatiable, thinking about welfare all day long, not only peeking at her live broadcast, but also pointing fingers?

He is a migrant worker on a construction site, and he is also worthy?

Zhou Qing was speechless, and Su Yue's words were like soul torture.

It's also true!

He worked hard and diligently for a month, and he was only six or seven thousand on the construction site, and 100,000 a month, which was like a fantasy for him, and he didn't eat or drink for a year, and he couldn't earn enough.

The goddess also spends a lot, clothes and shoes, cosmetics, all kinds of jewelry, online shopping, miscellaneous, just twenty or thirty thousand, he is a migrant worker, what do you raise? Even if the blood is sold, it will be a drop in the bucket.

But he was still unwilling and stubborn.

"If I give you 100,000 a month."

"What will happen to you?"

Su Yue sneered, as if she had heard a joke, and said without thinking.

"You can do whatever you want."

"Do whatever you want!"

Hearing the words "do whatever you want", Zhou Qing breathed heavily and his blood spurted.

There is a saying, it is true at all, money makes the ghost grind.

In this materialistic modern society, money is everything.

But 100,000 a month, you can win the goddess?

Cheap enough?

In Zhou Qing's heart, Su Yue is like a rare treasure, magnificent, born with a divine body, ice clear and jade, although it is not the legendary Tianxiang Holy Body ranked first in the time and space of all things, but it is also the top ten physiques of women, and the second ranked body of ice muscle and jade bones, in the three thousand worlds, it is rare, and it is as few as stars.

The goddess is unique, and any money material cannot be measured.

Not to mention the precious first time, it is a priceless treasure,

Not to mention 100,000 a month, 1 billion is impossible.

But did she say it herself, or did she do whatever she wanted?

He suddenly thought, if I have a million and give her 100,000 a month, is it okay...

You don't have to go out every day, you can play whenever you want?

This is his ultimate ideal, the life of a god.

Take a step back and say, not to mention every day, even if he is given a day, twenty-four hours, he will never get out of bed, from morning to night, all night, tossing hard, wasting a minute and a second, it is all a tyrannical thing, a luxury.

His eyes were misty, and he couldn't help but let out a hara.

There was a snap, and there was a burst of heat on his face, and he was pulled from his fantasy into reality.

Su Yue slapped him in the face hard.

What did Zhou Qing think, she knew it in her heart, this big villain, in her past life and this life, wasn't she just to get me?

Her voice was cold, contemptuous and mocking, with a look of disdain.

"Dream your big dreams."

"I still want to be with my mother..."

"Do you have that strength?"

"Those stinky men, want to get me."

"Aren't you the same, and you still sell well when you get cheap?"

Zhou Qing was dumbfounded and hurriedly said.

"Yue'er..."

"How can my brother be the same as those stinky men?"

"I just care about you, love you, take care of you, and don't want you to be deceived."

"When we first arrived in the earth society, the hearts of the people were sinister, and there were so many perverts."

"Brother thinks about you everywhere."

"Nor is he a man."

Su Yue was dumbfounded, an indescribable anger suddenly rose, this waste, no fart ability, actually played a trick?

Grandiosely, calling him lascivious?

She saw with her own eyes that Zhou Qing was sneaking around and playing with her.

If he is not lustful, then there will be no lustful man in the world.

If it weren't for this waste, the mud couldn't hold up the wall, there was nowhere to go, and she couldn't make money, would she show her face and sell her hue?

Think she wants to go live?

Every time I go off the air, in addition to being tired, I also hold my stomach full of anger, the dirty faces of those stinky men are vivid, once they don't satisfy them, they will speak viciously to each other, and many of them turn into black fans, chasing her and scolding, and the words are unsightly. She wakes up every day, full of private messages, half of which is swearing, and the other half is teasing, going on offline dates, or begging for the clothes she wears.

It's no different, a naked humiliation for her.

But for the sake of money, she had to swallow her anger and make compromises.

Life is called a nest, how can there be a little bit of grace and luxury in the previous life, supreme.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she slapped it out again and yelled.

"You'll pack up my things tomorrow and fuck off."

"I don't want to see you again."

Zhou Qing suddenly panicked, and finally waited for this day, and the goddess drove him out?

All of a sudden, as if he had lost his soul, a sense of abandonment spread throughout his body, and his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

He hugged Su Yue's pair of white and delicate long legs, tears in his eyes, and he kept rubbing.

"Yueyue, my brother doesn't want to go."

"I promise, I won't talk too much in the future."

"No matter what you do, whatever you do..."

"My brother supports you unconditionally."

Su Yue's face was full of disgust, and she kicked him away, cold as frost.

"Get out of here!"

"I'm disgusting!"

She turned her head and went into the boudoir, found a dry rag, wiped the tears from her legs, and was indignant.

This bastard, pervasive, took advantage of the old lady again.