[Quick wear] The sticky essence of the blackened male supporting role

Luo Ning ignored those people's criticisms, he was frying the last spicy sauce.

However, Shen Zhou felt that those words were too intrusive. He swiped the screen, and warships floated across the page, and the gifts had their own special effects.

Luo Ning felt flattered, did he really have a rich fan in the live broadcast room?

"666, the boss is here again."

"All of them are top-notch gifts, and they don't even bring any pauses. I'm envious."

"This kind of prodigal son is the most ridiculous. He wasted money for a mere anchor and didn't know how to suffer. He really cast a good fortune."

"It's none of your business if people are willing to give gifts!"

"The mouth is from a cesspit, it stinks so much."

Shen Zhou swiped another battleship impatiently, and when someone pushed him again, he sent a word coldly, "Get lost!"

After all, there were only a small number of people who found fault, and they quickly disappeared. Shen Zhou stopped his fingers and planned to rest for a while.

But in this gap, another battleship appeared in his sight, and he didn't brush it yet.

"Fuck! Another gold/master papa!"

"Hold your thighs."

"I met a local tyrant again, and I want to give a battleship too, but my wallet doesn't allow it."

Shen Zhou frowned. He was very satisfied with giving Luo Ning a gift. He was the most conspicuous in the whole live broadcast room, and most likely to attract Luo Ning's attention. What if this person came and snatched Luo Ning's gaze?

Imagining Luo Ning thanking this person with star eyes, his expression became more serious.

How can he be compared.

It's rare to have such a naive desire to win.

Shen Zhou continued to brush gifts, the audience in the live broadcast room booed, and the other person also continued to give, as if arguing.

The other person is a rich second generation who has nothing to do every day, so he likes to watch the live broadcast. After accidentally discovering Luo Ning's live broadcast room, he felt that Luo Ning's cooking was quite appetizing, so he generously gave him a gift, but someone wanted to compete with him Who is richer, hum, who is afraid of whom.

One in front and one in the back, the two people have a full sense of presence, making the other audience look like a little transparent, and the screen is full of gunpowder.

Seeing that things were getting worse and worse, Luo Ning poured spicy sauce on top of the chicken and garnished with white sesame seeds. It was delicious in color and fragrance.

Then he hurriedly expressed his thanks and bid farewell to the audience, "Okay, that's it for today, I will share with you the delicious saliva chicken, see you at the same time tomorrow!"

Then he quickly turned off the live broadcast, for fear that the two of them would scold each other, why not watch the cooking carefully.

Shen Zhou was very dissatisfied. He went to the bathroom, called his assistant, and decided to buy the xx live broadcast company. After explaining it, his depression dissipated.

He held Luo Ning's face in his arms and kissed her hard. He kissed Luo Ning so hard that the audience could only lick their screens. Thinking of this, he felt balanced.

Luo Ning's nostrils were filled with a cool fragrance, a very comfortable smell, he unconsciously moved closer, leaned softly against Shen Zhou, and murmured: "More."

This feeling of excitement, intimacy, and warmth made him a little attached, especially looking at Shen Zhou's indifferent face, which was tinged with enthusiasm a little bit, this change fascinated him.

A smile suddenly appeared on Shen Zhou's lips, and his slender fingers passed through Luo Ning's hair, pulling him closer, perfectly embedded in his chest, leaning down, taking Luo Ning's breath away.

This little sticky cake is a bit too sticky.However, he loves to eat this little sticky cake.

It wasn't until the corners of Luo Ning's eyes were stained with crimson, and his peach blossom eyes gleamed, and he rubbed his fingertips, that he was satisfied.

He hugged Luo Ning horizontally, with deep eyes, covering Luo Ning densely, like a solid cage locking up a small animal, not allowing the other party to escape in the slightest.

Luo Ning blushed, and her ears were also red. He tugged at Shen Zhou's sleeve, and whispered: "We didn't buy that."

Do you want to hurt him to death? This is not acceptable.

Shen Zhou's body froze, and he remained silent for a long time before he reluctantly stopped.