By the third ga, Fang Zhou’s stream received its first PK (player kill) challenge.
Typically, he wouldn’t accept it.
But the ID seed very familiar.
‘SoftCandyRabbit’?
After thinking for a while, he finally rembered. Wasn’t this his ex-girlfriend Song Qinghuan’s alternate account? (tln : Song QingHuan is the one who dumped fang zhou on the first Chapter)
Fang Zhou was stunned, rubbing his eyes to make sure he wasn’t mistaken.
Song Qinghuan was streaming too?
And she wanted to PK him?
Did she forget his stream na, or was she trying to ride his coattails for followers?
Fang Zhou didn’t know and had no ti to think about it.
He imdiately declined the PK challenge, nipping any potential issues in the bud.
To his surprise, after he declined the first challenge, another one ca.
He declined again, and a third challenge appeared.
The viewers in the stream started laughing.
“Hahaha, why isn’t the strear accepting? The female strear seems to really like you, following you for a PK. Are you afraid of her?”
“Yeah, I looked her up. She’s a beauty strear, very pretty!”
“Accept the challenge! We’ll help you beat her, make her dance!”
The viewers loved the drama and interaction between Fang Zhou and the other strear.
However, Fang Zhou preferred to avoid ex-girlfriends.
Especially this ex, who was the only one who had dumped him!
There was no way Fang Zhou wanted to et her again.
Ignoring the viewers’ excitent, Fang Zhou directly blocked ‘SoftCandyRabbit.’
This interruption was quickly forgotten as he imrsed himself in the ga.
He sincerely felt that gas were more enjoyable—no scheming, no deceit, no betrayal.
Ti ticked by, and around 3 PM, Chu Xinran finished her online class.
She turned off her phone and ca up behind Fang Zhou, wrapping her arms around his neck, leaning on him.
Fang Zhou turned his head, asking with his eyes if she was done.
She nodded, pressing her face against his, gently rubbing like a small animal.
Fang Zhou gestured to the seat next to him, asking her to sit for a while.
He would finish streaming in two hours.
At first, Chu Xinran obediently sat down.
But when she heard a female voice through Fang Zhou’s headset, she couldn’t sit still.
She stood up, pulled Fang Zhou’s hand off the mouse, and sat on his lap.
Hmph, let’s hear what they’re talking about.
This scoundrel, playing gas with another girl in front of , how infuriating!
Am I Hello Kitty to you, not a tiger?
With soone suddenly in his lap, Fang Zhou’s breathing beca unsteady, and his gaplay faltered. He almost got his level-three armor shot off but managed to evade in ti.
On the other end, i Chuanchuan asked worriedly, “Strear, are you okay?”
Fang Zhou glanced at Chu Xinran in his lap, who was looking at him with innocent eyes, like a little rabbit who accidentally spilled milk.
He chuckled indulgently before replying, “I’m fine, just a mistake.”
“Let’s keep going.”
However, i Chuanchuan’s sweet, sugary voice made Chu Xinran feel a sense of crisis.
Damn, such a sweet voice, even making , a girl, feel captivated.
She didn’t say anything but started to act.
She moved her hand from Fang Zhou’s neck to his chest, gently tapping, then pinching when he wasn’t paying attention.
Like a child playing with a bouncy rubber ball, squeeze and release, squeeze and release, thoroughly enjoying herself.
She even let out a soft laugh.
Fang Zhou was distracted, his earlier decent gaplay turning sloppy.
Worse yet, the viewers seed to hear Chu Xinran’s laughter, flooding the chat with questions.
“Strear, is there a girl with you?”
“Strear, are you secretly dating? That laugh is adorable, haha!”
“Show us your girlfriend. We’re not outsiders now, are we?”
i Chuanchuan didn’t seem to react, likely because the in-ga sounds drowned it out.
Fang Zhou maneuvered his character to a hidden spot and lay down.
He glanced at Chu Xinran in his lap, smiling helplessly, and moved her mischievous hand back to her waist.
Then he turned off his microphone, quickly whispering in her ear, “Stop it, I’m almost done streaming.”
He then refocused on the ga.
Girlfriends can wait, but gas can’t be lost!
He had already brought i Chuanchuan to the final circle. With a few more minutes, they could win, and he couldn’t afford any mistakes.
Chu Xinran looked at Fang Zhou’s serious expression and stopped her antics.
Instead, she studied his chin closely.
She noticed a lot of stubble and gently touched it, finding it a bit prickly.
Fang Zhou must not have had ti to shave this morning, and it had already grown out.
The soft touch of her palm brought a different sensation, which she found quite amusing.
So Chu Xinran craned her neck and kissed Fang Zhou’s chin.
Then she moved down, stopping at his Adam’s apple, opening her mouth to suck on it.
“Mm...”
A strange feeling from his Adam’s apple made Fang Zhou feel like he was hit by a jolt of electricity, involuntarily letting out a sigh.
The viewers in the stream were in an uproar, leaving comnts.
“Holy! Strear! What are you doing? Are you playing the ga or doing sothing else?”
“What secret are you hiding? Tell ! I’m dying of curiosity, bro!”
“Why did the strear sound so flirty? Are you in Pingru’s wardrobe?”
Fang Zhou’s ga finally reached the last two enemies, and he decided to charge forward with his gun.
A few seconds later, the words “Victory” appeared on the screen.
Finally having a mont to explain, Fang Zhou calmly said, “What am I doing? I’m playing the ga, of course.
Don’t overthink it. That’s all for today’s stream. See you next ti.”
Then Fang Zhou quickly exited the ga and ended the stream.
“Was it fun?”
Fang Zhou squinted, asking in a low voice.
“Hehe, yes.”
Chu Xinran shalessly admitted, looking up.
“Then let’s have a few more rounds.”
Fang Zhou raised an eyebrow, holding the mischievous ‘rabbit’ in his lap, and began to punish her.
Ambiguous sounds filled the room as even the wind seed to hide, not wanting to disturb.
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