The streamer was so beautiful and charming that the guy jumped right in.

"That might not work."

—Huh? Why?

--that is?

Pu Xi said playfully, "I'm stingy and won't let you see it."

Xing Che lowered his eyes slightly. He also wanted to appear in front of the camera with Xi Xi, but not now. It wasn't just about his safety, but more importantly, her safety. Maybe in the future...

—Tch, you stingy person.

—Let's see what's wrong?

--that is.

Pu Xi mimicked the humorous comments in the live chat: "So what if I'm stingy?"

- 6.

"Wait for a chance later."

--also.

——XiXi, the world is so big, I want to go see it. Will you still be recording?

—I think there was something wrong with that news program.

—Is that a problem? That's a major revelation!

"I'm not recording anymore, and I probably won't be recording any more shows, just occasionally doing live streams."

Is Xixi retiring?

"I really want to retire."

—That's for the best, the entertainment industry is too chaotic.

—XiXi, do you know that MeiYou and Wu Siyu are boyfriend and girlfriend?

—XiXi probably doesn't know, right?

In fact, Pu Xi really wanted to say that she knew, because on the first day of recording, she saw Mei You holding Wu Siyu's hand on the plane, while Wu Siyu was being touched in an indescribable place by Wei Ming, which shocked her completely.

However, it's someone else's business, so she can't comment.

"What's wrong?"

—XiXi, you didn't know Wu Siyu is bisexual, did you? He said he didn't have a girlfriend, and he was also cheating on his girlfriend, Meiyou, behind her back. That's such a scumbag.

He's a scumbag.

For a moment, Pu Xi thought her fans were talking about her.

"And then? Do you know who Wu Siyu was messing around with?"

—I don't know, they said it was someone from the production team.

Judging from what netizens don't know, Wei Ming has managed to clear himself of any wrongdoing, since he has some influence and a say in things.

—However, the recording for this second stop may have been postponed.

—With such news, the recording will indeed be delayed, and the guests will have to be replaced.

—Of course we'll replace it.

Pu Xi chatted with netizens for a while longer before ending the live stream.

This live stream was originally intended to address her relationship issues and the question of why she stopped recording the show, so Pu Xi didn't plan to stream for too long, and it only lasted for an hour.

Pu Xi ate a few bites every now and then during that hour, and she was full.

"Xing Che, why didn't you let me say who my favorite person is during the live stream just now?"

Xing Che was packing up the takeout boxes.

Are you afraid that the person I'm talking about isn't you?

Xing Che paused in his tidying up, a slight smile playing on his lips. He looked up at Pu Xi, a hint of danger in his eyes: "Isn't I the person Xi Xi likes the most? Then who is Xi Xi trying to talk about? Hmm?"

"You know I want to talk about you, so why won't you let me?"

Xing Che lowered his eyes slightly, concealing a strange emotion in them: "Because I know that I am the person you like the most, that's enough. There's no need to say it in front of the camera."

"Is that so?" Pu Xi asked, still somewhat skeptical.

"Ah."

Pu Xi squinted her eyes; she still didn't believe it. No man or woman would want to be made public.

Xing Che had already cleaned up the takeout boxes in his hands: "I'm going outside to throw away the trash."

"Okay, I'll pack up the equipment."

After Xing Che threw the trash into the outside trash can, he came back and washed his hands. Pu Xi was still tidying up the equipment.

Xing Che hugged Pu Xi from behind, nuzzling his chin against Pu Xi's neck.

Pu Xi stopped what she was doing: "What's wrong?"

Xing Che grinned mischievously, his voice laced with teasing as he whispered in Pu Xi's ear, "Xi Xi, have you forgotten what you invited me to?"

Pu Xi blushed instantly, trying to play dumb: "What?"

"Since Xixi has forgotten, I will help Xixi remember properly."

Pu Xi was picked up by Xing Che and strode upstairs.

As they walked, he lowered his head and kissed Pu Xi's lips, their lips intertwined and their fragrance lingering.

When Pu Xi returned to her room, her breathing was erratic and her mind was in a daze.

He looked at Xing Che with a slightly dazed expression as he took off his shirt, revealing a newly added wound on his body.

Before Pu Xi could see anything else, Xing Che had already leaned forward and kissed her lips.

He kissed her again and again.

Compared to before, Xing Che was much gentler this time, treating Pu Xi like a favorite cake, wanting to eat it but reluctant to, yet savoring its flavor again and again.

Regarding foreplay, Pu Xi admitted that Xing Che did it better than everyone else.

It's not that other people don't have foreplay; they do, and they'll make her happy before getting to the main event.

But there is a difference between very good and super good.

For example, right now, Pu Xi is completely exhausted after experiencing pleasure again.

He was slightly out of breath and breathing rapidly as he stared at the ceiling.

After a long pause, she lowered her eyes to look at Xing Che, whom she was kissing, and pleaded:

"Xing Che, I can't take it anymore~".

"Xixi, this is just the beginning, you can't say no."

Upon hearing Xing Che's words, Pu Xi was terrified and wanted to run away, but the thought of escaping had barely formed in her mind.

Once this feeling of joy came over him, Pu Xi couldn't think straight anymore.

That night, Xing Che tormented Pu Xi in various places—on the bed, on the sofa, on the sink, in the living room…

After her last blissful moment, Pu Xi fell into a deep sleep. Several hours had passed, and she couldn't go on. That was her last thought before she drifted off to sleep.

Xing Che held Pu Xi in his arms, savoring the last bit of happiness as it faded, before carrying Pu Xi back to the bathroom in the room and carefully washing her up.

Looking at Pu Xi's tired face and the hickeys on her body, Xing Che gently kissed Pu Xi's lips.

After washing Pu Xi clean, he carried her out, dried her off, and changed her into comfortable pajamas before washing himself.

When Xing Che finished washing up and came out, it was already getting light outside. Looking at Pu Xi's sleeping face, he gently brushed away the stray hairs on her face with his fingers. He really wanted to stay with her forever, and he wanted her to belong to him alone.

Xing Che sighed, but it wouldn't work.

He pulled Pu Xi closer to him, and only after Pu Xi was close to him did he feel at ease and fall asleep.

When Pu Xi woke up, she felt completely exhausted. Thinking about everything that happened at the villa last night, her face couldn't help but turn red. This was too crazy!

She glanced at her side and saw that Xing Che was no longer in bed. She tried to get up, but her legs gave way and she fell back onto the bed.

That's too much! They tortured her even after she begged for mercy, one by one, until she fainted.

Pu Xi paused for a moment before leaving the room and going downstairs, but she didn't find Xing Che.

Has Xing Che left?

Just as Pu Xi was wondering what was going on, Xing Che came downstairs.

"Xixi, why did you come downstairs? You haven't put on your shoes yet."

"where did you go?"

"I just took care of something in the study."

Xing Che walked over, picked up Pu Xi, and looking at Xing Che's face so close to hers, she thought he had left.