Chapter 542: Chapter 542: Bloodlight in the Live Broadcast_1
Being a ghost, Liu ngjiao didn’t have enough spiritual power to hold the cup.
All Qin Sisi could do was to bring the cup filled with Lethargy Potion closer to Peach.
Next to Peach’s computer was a glass of water, which she often drank to soothe her throat while singing during her live broadcasts.
Qin Sisi carefully poured the Lethargy Potion into Peach’s water. Dumping it directly into her mouth might blow their cover.
After doing this, Qin Sisi and Liu ngjiao retreated to a corner of the room, coldly watching Peach flirtatiously chat to her audience through the cara.
Soon, Peach started singing. Her voice was sweet, but with a purposeful coquettish undertone.
After each song, Peach would seize the opportunity to ask her viewers for gifts.
One viewer stated bluntly, "Take off your jacket, and I’ll send a big gift."
Peach didn’t even flinch, responding sweetly, "If I take it off, will you gift
nine hundred and ninety-nine roses?"
"Sure." The viewer agreed without hesitation, seemingly not short of money.
"Promise!" Peach responded flirtatiously, and got up to take off her denim jacket.
Underneath was a tight black tank top, and a very short skirt that emphasized her figure.
"Shaless!" Liu ngjiao cursed bitterly.
Qin Sisi turned to glance at Ye You thoughtfully, only to find that he had closed his eyes and was peacefully leaning on her shoulder.
Peach’s live broadcast suddenly beca blurry and distant in Qin Sisi’s sight. The only thing left before her eyes was the peacefully resting Ye You. Peace filled her heart.
She casually held Ye You in her arms and stroked him gently. Ye You opened his eyes and looked at Qin Sisi with so confusion.
Qin Sisi said nothing, but offered a faint smile.
After receiving a big gift of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, Peach was very excited. She lifted the cup of water from the table and drained it, preparing to sing again.
Liu ngjiao watched her every move, her eyes full of aloof mockery.
As another song ended and the screen filled with colorful gifts, Peach was laughing and trembling with joy, further enticing her viewers.
At that mont, Ye You lifted a claw, shooting a beam of blue light at one of Peach’s ears, enabling her to temporarily hear the voices of another world.
Liu ngjiao moved closer to Peach, her voice echoing like from a distant valley, hollow and silent: "Tell us your story!"
"What?" Peach was montarily confused.
"Tell us your story!" echoed the hollow voice again.
Peach’s sharp mind clearly told her not to discuss such things during a live broadcast, but for so reason, she imdiately responded: "Alright, I’ll tell you about my personal experiences."
"Who was your first man?" asked the hollow voice.
After so thought, Peach said, "It was when I was fifteen. I liked a piece of clothing that was expensive. My mom refused to buy it for
and we argued. Our neighbor, an old man in his fifties, overheard us.
Two days later, he called
to his house. He said he would give
a hundred dollars to look at my body so I can save up enough money to buy new clothes.
I was scared at first, but he assured
he would only have a look. So I took off my clothes, he really just looked, gave
a hundred dollars, and told
to co find him if I ever needed money.
A month later, I sold myself to him to buy a mobile phone. It cost a thousand dollars."
Peach cheerfully recounted, seemingly unbothered by the events of years past.
Qin Sisi quietly sighed. The neighbor’s tactics were akin to the boiling frog fable, starting with just looking, then touching, step by step crossing the final line until the innocent frog was unknowingly led into corruption.
The live broadcast room beca quiet after Peach said these words. Her first night was only worth a thousand dollars, a rose was ten dollars, who knows what kind of mood the viewer who spent almost ten thousand dollars to buy her jacket was in.
"How many n have you been with?" the hollow voice asked again.
Peach recalled her experiences over the past few years, describing the n she had intimate contact with. There had been more than a dozen and so of them she couldn’t even clearly rember.
Finally, Liu ngjiao asked the question she cared most about: "After Ma Liwei forced his wife to death for you, are you planning to marry him?"
Peach snickered, "That idiot, who wants to marry him? If it weren’t for the fact that he’s a bit rich, I wouldn’t even bother. His wife was even more of a fool, getting upset over a few words of mine and nearly having a miscarriage.
Ma Liwei is as stupid as his wife. He scolded
because of his wife. I cried to him and he bought
this villa to comfort , haha, isn’t that ridiculous?"
"How many n are you currently involved with?" Liu ngjiao’s voice trembled slightly, her hands clenching tightly into fists.
Peach proudly said, "Not many, only four. Mr. Zhang, a coal tycoon, Mr. Li, a bald uncle, that fool, Ma Liwei, and tonight it’s the turn of a cute young boy."
As she spoke, the doorbell rang.
Peach imdiately stood up, excitedly saying, "My cute boy is here!"
She walked towards the door with a seductive sway in her hips, presumably due to the Lethargy Potion making her a bit dazed, as she forgot to turn off the cara.
As soon as she left the room, Ye You told Qin Sisi, "The invisibility bubble’s ti is nearly up. Let’s hide in another room."
Qin Sisi nodded, told Liu ngjiao, and took Ye You to the living room, hiding behind the sofa.
Not long after, Peach returned to the bedroom with a young man. The two of them kissed and moved toward the bed, their clothes discarded all over the floor...
However, Liu ngjiao watched the couple on the bed without blinking, her face cold as ice. She glanced at the red blinking cara, a cold smirk on her lips.
The number of people in the live broadcast room was shooting up, and countless people started watching an actual live broadcast.
Suddenly, the door was kicked open with a bang. A disheveled Ma Liwei burst in, brandishing a knife.
Seeing the entangled couple on the bed, Ma Liwei gritted his teeth and slashed his knife towards them.
The young boy hastily got up to avoid him, but Ma Liwei, in his fury, was recklessly swinging his knife around.
The young boy was slashed twice on the arm, his blood flowing freely. Terrified, he threw two pillows to block Ma Liwei, then fled in panic.
Seeing the young man escaping, Ma Liwei’s anger intensified, and he turned nacingly toward Peach, who was stunned by the sudden events.
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