i don't remember her number

That night, Wei Luan himself didn't know how he left No. 24 Wuti Road.He was in a trance, and he was like a wandering spirit when he returned home, and he didn't fall asleep all night.

He was lying on the bed, even with his eyes closed, he felt that Fan Yuge and Xiao Qingge were overlapping in front of him, for a while it was the man who treated Weiwei with a gentle voice and served him soup naturally, and for a while it was the scene on the stage. A streamer wearing a backless sweater and fishnet stockings who teases men with her body.The two people sometimes overlap and sometimes split, which messed up Wei Luan's brain.

The next day, the group of the Kuang Group was about to leave the city, and Wei Luan was naturally responsible for seeing them off.Kuang Yuanyuan saw that Wei Luan's eyes were blue and he didn't get enough sleep, so he snickered and said, "What? Did you have a private meeting with our goddess in your dream? Don't you think about tea or food?"

Wei Luan forced a smile on his face, thought for a while, and pretended to be obsessed with the two anchors: "I might as well register an account."

Kuang Yuanyuan patted him on the shoulder and laughed: "Did I accidentally open the door to your new world?"

Wei Luan wondered to himself, didn't you just open the door to a new world, you just tore down my door.Of course, he still nodded with a "you understand me" expression on his face, "That little love song...is indeed my thing."

"I saw yesterday that you like little love songs!" Kuang Yuanyuan smiled lowly, "You can log in with the account I gave you first, but you need to verify after logging in from another place more than three times. You logged in once yesterday, and you can log in again." Climb twice."

Wei Luan nodded in response, "I'll ask you again if there's anything I don't understand."

After seeing off Kuang Yuanyuan and his party, Wei Luan started researching the Cupressus website when he returned home.He registered an account, because the level is too low, and the website temporarily does not accept the recharge of this account, so Wei Luan first used this account to search for little love songs on the website.

Little love songs are not broadcast live every day, and the live broadcast time is usually during the day.Wei Luan knew it was because he could only broadcast live when Weiwei was in kindergarten.The live broadcast of the little love song that Wei Luan found was more like a food live broadcast than a porn live broadcast.He usually broadcasts the process of his cooking, chatting with fans one after another while processing various ingredients, and sometimes sings at the request of fans.

The mobile phone used for the live broadcast is probably set up somewhere in the kitchen. You can see Xiao Qingge busy on the cooking table for a while, and then turn around to carefully read the messages on the mobile phone.Once a fan sends a gift, he will show a soft smile to thank the gift-giving fan.On a small screen, Xiao Love Song is wearing a sky blue apron and home clothes with a collar, revealing a large area of ​​white shoulders and collarbone, and the whole person is as soft as a lop-eared rabbit.

Indeed, even such an ordinary live broadcast, Little Love Song has its attractive side.Influenced by thousands of years of traditional culture, most East Asian men want their wives to be dignified and virtuous in the halls and kitchens, but once they have a dignified and virtuous wife, they begin to yearn for the sensual scenes of feasting and feasting. The singing and dancing women in the field look for the taboo feeling of depravity in them.

And the little love song is a synthesis that satisfies the two expectations of men at the same time.During the day, he is a warm and soft little wife in the kitchen, and at night, he becomes a shy and wanton whore in the dark night. Not many men can resist this contrast, so even if the little love song doesn't look as outstanding as Yang Yang, it can still be seen without knowing it. Juezhong occupies the position of the most popular anchor on the website except Yangyang.

"Little Love Song debuted in the past two years, he is different from Yang Yang." Kuang Yuanyuan told Wei Luan later. "Yangyang almost has the Cupressus website, and Yangyang is the anchor. The website also praises him very much, and has always given him the best treatment. Xiaoqingge made his debut very late, but he has grown very quickly, and the treatment is also good. , basically since his debut, the position of No.2 has not changed since Yangyang.”

Wei Luan also watched Yang Yang's daily live broadcast.Compared with Wen Run's little love song, Yang Yang's live broadcast is much wilder.He will broadcast a lot of things, playing games, watching games, exercising... These are all his live broadcast content. In all fairness, in Wei Luan's opinion, Yang Yang's live broadcast content is much more interesting than Xiaoqingge's.It’s just that Yang Yang always turns on his mobile phone when he’s live broadcasting, but he doesn’t care much about what fans swipe on the screen, he doesn’t care about giving gifts, and he doesn’t care about talking to him. He just concentrates on doing his own thing, which is quite willful.

"Yangyang is just a little wild cat." Kuang Yuanyuan was obviously more excited when he talked about Yangyang. "It would be polite to say he is a wild cat. Yang Yang looks like a leopard when he looks wild. You haven't seen the live broadcast of the midnight show. Yang Yang can say all kinds of flirty words, and he can play all kinds of plays with enough energy. Lang, not many men can watch his live broadcast for half an hour and still not ejaculate."

Wei Luan choked on this explicit description, feeling very uncomfortable, but he couldn't show it. After all, he told Kuang Yuanyuan that he was a man and woman, and he couldn't slap himself in the face.I only changed the subject and asked: "How do you watch the live broadcast of the midnight show? I searched around but couldn't find the midnight show. It seems that the Cupressus website is clean and innocent."

"You can't recharge now, of course you won't be able to see it. Generally, the host who is a midnight show will have one or two midnight shows every week. This week, the top [-] fans who gave the most gifts during the daily live broadcast will live broadcast in the midnight show. I received a system message the day before, notifying the room number of the midnight live broadcast, and the live broadcast room will be closed and invalidated after the live broadcast is over, which is both safe and profitable."

"So that's how it is..." Wei Luan suddenly realized, "No wonder I couldn't find any midnight shows, nor any videos."

"Of course I can't find it," Kuang Yuanyuan said, "Even with the platinum account I gave you, there is no way to save the live broadcast of the midnight show. But I have recorded the screen, and I have recorded the screen of Yangyang's midnight show several times. I also recorded the love song, and I can send it to you."

So Wei Luan received the midnight show compression package from Kuang Yuanyuan.There are a total of five screen recordings, four of which are Yangyang's midnight performances, and only one of the little love song, but it also makes Kuang Yuanyuan very satisfied.After Wei Luan received the compressed package, he went to the balcony to smoke two cigarettes, and then took a bath. Soaking himself in the bathtub until his skin was almost wrinkled, he prepared himself mentally and returned to the computer. Turned on the screen recorder.

As soon as he opened it, he almost closed the video page with trembling hands.

This obviously didn't start recording the screen from the beginning of the live broadcast, anyway, as soon as Wei Luan opened it, he saw Fan Yuge wearing that sky blue apron leaning against the cooking counter in their kitchen.

All he wore was the apron.

This is too much a test of his will.He has been in Fan Yuge's kitchen many times, and the scene that catches his eyes is too familiar, even the person in front of the cooking counter and the apron he is wearing are so familiar. Wei Luan has also seen Wei Wei before. Wei accidentally rubbed the cream on the apron, and Fan Yuge took the oil and sprayed it on the stained piece of fabric.

Wei Luan felt his scalp go numb.The light in the kitchen was dimmed by Fan Yuge, enough to allow people in front of the screen to see his appearance and movements clearly. Fan Yuge seemed to have something in his mouth. Wei Luan squinted his eyes and looked carefully, only to find that it was A square ice cube.

In the looming mouth, the tip of the tongue is stirring the ice cube, making it roll between the ice-cold lips. Anyone who sees this scene can't help thinking that the red lips are holding it. That piece of ice, but something else.

The hot and humid temperature wrapped the cold ice, melting the transparent water, dripping from the corners of the bright red lips, and drawing a lewd water mark on the fair skin.Fan Yuge raised his face slightly, the Adam's apple rolling on his slender and almost fragile neck was obvious.He picked up another piece of ice, and while sucking the smaller and smaller piece of ice in his mouth, he slowly put the piece of ice in his hand somewhere on his right chest that was covered by the apron.

Fan Yuge's body visibly trembled.

"Hmm..." There was a low moan from the mouth with ice cubes in it.The light white fingertips pinched the small ice cube, constantly stimulating the sensitive nipples under the fabric.The fabric was quickly wetted, so it looked like the apron was wetted by the milk overflowing from the nipples, just thinking about it made Wei Luan's whole body burn.At this moment, Fan Yuge squeezed the ice cubes with another hand, this time it wasn't through the stimulation of the apron, he directly stuffed the ice cubes into the apron.

Although he couldn't see it, Fan Yuge obviously put the ice cube on the other nipple.Without the barrier of the cloth, Fan Yuge's body trembled more violently, his eyes became blurred, the ice in his mouth had already melted cleanly, and small groans continued to overflow from his bright red lips.Both of his hands reached into the gap of the apron, teasing his nipples on both sides, and the position between the crotch under the apron was obviously propped up.

Just like Wei Luan now, his penis is so hard that it pushes up his underwear.

"Hmm... I really want to..." Fan Yuge on the screen twisted his body impatiently, stretched out one hand, and moved in the apron, it was difficult to see where he was comforting himself.But it didn't take long for him to turn around. From the front, the apron still covered most of his body, but once he turned around, he was no different from being completely naked.

With his back to the camera of the phone, Fan Yuge lay on the cooking table and raised his buttocks. Wei Luan was almost dazzled by that snow-white, small and straight buttocks.Fan Yuge reached back with one hand, rubbing the entrance hidden in the gap between the buttocks. The male sex tool was sandwiched between his legs, so it was almost impossible to see from this angle.As if possessed by a demon, Wei Luan fixed his eyes on the place on the screen where Fan Yuge's hand was constantly kneading, until the hand was released, revealing the wet, trembling pussy.

Wei Luan couldn't bear it anymore.One hand was still mechanically grasping the mouse, the other hand reached into his underwear, grasped the painfully hard penis and began to stroke it.

Fan Yuge on the screen also moved.He didn't know what he was holding with his hand that couldn't be seen on the screen, until that hand stretched back again, even holding the thing and slowly inserting it into the small hole, Wei Luan didn't see clearly, or realized what it was.

It was a long column of icicles.

Fan Yuge seemed to be trying desperately to hide his groans. After being suppressed, the slightest breath was transmitted to the screen and to the fans' earphones, like a gagged female cat in heat.The icicle was neither long nor short, it was almost the length and thickness of most erotic dildos. Fan Yuge slowly inserted the cold thing into his hot, hot, thirsty pussy, and then began to thrust it with his hands.

"Uh, uh... ah..."

Fan Yuge's two slender legs were trembling constantly, and his moaning became more and more uncontrollable. Although it was still small, it was enough to make the fans watching the live broadcast burn with desire.The thin panting sound mixed with the sound of thick and long icicles stirring the small hole, it was so obscene that it couldn't be added.Wei Luan clenched his teeth, and moved his genitals with the frequency of Fan Yuge's pussy thrusting. At the moment Fan Yuge himself pushed himself to climax, Wei Luan also ejaculated.

White essence dripping in one hand.

He didn't think so.

At first, he just had the mentality of wanting to see what level and scale of pornographic live broadcast Fan Yuge was doing. Rather than watching Fan Yuge's live broadcast, he wanted to know what kind of prostitute his daughter's adoptive father was.

He didn't expect to watch this man's live broadcast, and he was so emotional that he masturbated and ejaculated.

After the raging lust subsided, the unspeakable sense of shame and guilt kept Wei Luan from falling asleep for a long time.He tossed and turned in bed, the anger accumulated in his head intensified.How can such a person who teases men's sexual desires, who makes a living by doing so, stand in the sun with such a natural smile?How can you get along with yourself in such a natural posture?How can I raise my own angelic daughter?

How does he match? !

Wei Luan was almost driven into a coma by such anger and fell asleep.When he woke up the next day, he looked at his extremely ugly face in the mirror, and knew that this matter must not be delayed or waited.

He went to find Fan Yuge that day.