The screens of all the viewers went dark, and then an animated villain appeared to indicate that the live broadcast was over. A sentence floated underneath: [The anchor is fishing, please come back next time when the broadcast starts~]
[? ? ? Why did it suddenly disappear! ! Gone! !]
[Teacher Dan, come back here! Please explain it clearly to us! !]
[The screen seemed to light up just now, very, very quickly. It seems that Teacher Dan dropped his phone on the ground. Someone saw what happened! !]
[I recorded the screen, wait for me to take a look.]
[Ah, help, who is Mr. Dan’s confession to? Whose birthday is today? !]
On the dark and silent live broadcast room page, manic barrages flew densely, but the only answers to them were the lonely dancing animated figures and the silent night.
Contrary to the hustle and bustle online, there were five people in the spacious bathroom with bright lights, but it was as silent as a cemetery.
It was Xu Feifei who spoke first. He curled up his neck and smiled: "That Qin... Mr. Dan, ah no, Teacher Qin... your live broadcast has been interrupted."
BALLS is standing in front of him at this moment, saying that he wants to guide him to cosplay.
Qin Fanglu glanced back at the remaining three people and said calmly: "Mr. Qi, could you please borrow your camera? Ms. Bai, could you please borrow your cosmetics."
Bai Qiangwei and Qi Chang looked at each other quickly and tacitly came to the conclusion: It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.
From then on, Qin Fanglu didn't look at them again.
Ruan Cunyun said softly: "...Okay."
The calves wrapped in stockings hang helplessly in the air, and the black wings are pressed against the mirror.
Now he just feels that things in the world are mysterious and unpredictable. Ruan Cunyun has long been married to Teacher Dan, whom he admires, but he only discovered it now.
Ruan Cunyun didn't know what Qin Fanglu had in mind. Before he could calm down, he opened his lips and said, "Look."
The shoulder straps fell too low, causing the neckline to slide down, leaving half of the cherry blossom powder exposed on the chest.
Perhaps because he and Qin Fanglu were not that familiar yet, the shocked emotions passed by like a whirlwind, and then were overwhelmed by huge excitement, like a small observer who accidentally encountered the wonders of the world.
Xu Feifei, who is ignorant and fearless, stood up and pointed at Qin Fanglu: "You, you, you, isn't it because you drew like this? Xiaoyun is also trying to restore your drawing!"
Qi Chang wanted to watch the show and threw the ball to Ruan Cunyun: "The photo belongs to Ruan Cunyun. I am just a photographer. Mr. Qin asked the wrong person."
"Then why don't you get dressed properly?" Qin Fanglu asked.
Before he could speak, he saw Qin Fanglu taking another step closer to him: "But the original author can provide on-site guidance, do you want it?"
Mr. Qi and Ms. Bai easily understood the meaning of Qin Fang's words.
Ruan Cunyun was eager to defend himself, and when he looked down, he realized that the lace suspender belt that had been pulled down to restore the scene had slipped under his shoulders. The live broadcast took away all his attention, and he completely forgot to pull it back up.
He didn't.
Ruan Cunyun thought tremblingly, did he have any reason to refuse, any thoughts of refusal, any right to refuse
After spending the initial disbelief together, we are now full of fun.
"It didn't take long." Ruan Cunyun's Adam's apple trembled.
Qin Fanglu raised his eyebrows: "Have you already taken the photo?"
"Took a few pictures."
"Yeah." Qin Fanglu nodded slightly and took a step forward with his dark leather shoes.
Qin Fanglu's gaze was bottomless, fixed on Ruan Cunyun, and asked in a toneless tone: "Who is your cosplay character?"
But this time he didn't say "delete", but tightened the corners of his lips and said indifferently: "It's not restored enough."
The smell of danger in the small space was too strong to ignore, and the three "them" whose names were called raised their eyes alertly.
The quieter his eyes and the calmer his tone, the more nervous Ruan Cunyun felt, his heart pounding.
Qin Fanglu stepped forward in two steps, stretched out his arms to put the little succubus into his arms, put his other hand through the crook of his knees, hugged him horizontally, and easily placed Ruan Cunyun on the spacious marble sink.
Ruan Cunyun could not move and was forced to raise his face obediently. His breathing was disordered, his eyelashes were wet and fluttered, and his Adam's apple rolled slowly.
The frightened and pitiful charm of the little succubus was nowhere to be seen in the light. Ruan Cunyun subconsciously crossed his legs, and his pinkish white heels pressed together nervously.
Hearing this, Qin Fanglu took another half step closer to Ruan Cunyun: "Can I see it?"
Bai Qiangwei also replied to him with an air of dignity, and her words were obviously smiling: "Please do it, Teacher Dan."
He struggled to speak out: "Teacher BALLS's... a painting."
The original author has absolute authority. BALLS looked condescendingly at the cosplayer in front of him, pinched his chin, and said critically: "First of all, the lips are not red enough."
This is such a perfect place, I dare not write it like that!
Qin Fanglu lowered his eyes and looked at the camera, his tone was respectful, but a bit aggressive: "Mr. Qi, can I see the photo?"
Qin Fanglu picked up the camera with one hand, doing the same thing as he did at the comic expo a few years ago.
Qin Fanglu looked calm: "How long have you let them look like this?"
Ruan Cunyun's face turned pale, and he quickly pulled back the suspender belt and adjusted his collar.
The original painter stood in front of the cosplayer and said that his work was not restored. Ruan Cunyun had never received such a big blow, not to mention that this person was his most beloved lover.
"without… "
Ruan Cunyun's throat was dry and stomach acid was rising.
Bai Qiangwei said "fuck" in her heart, keenly aware of what was going to happen next.
Xu Feifei was completely unaware of the ambiguous atmosphere in the bathroom and said angrily: "What's not red enough? I obviously used Qiangwei's new lipstick... Ugh!"
Qi Chang covered Xu Feifei's puppy mouth, and Bai Qiangwei covered his puppy eyes with one hand. The couple worked together to drag Xu Feifei out of the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door forcefully.
The moment the heavy door closed, there was a fierce and sticky kiss coming from the bathroom, as well as the sound of bodies hitting the mirror, and a suppressed groan.
Xu Feifei's eyes widened and he shouted, but Qi Chang muffled him tightly. Bai Qiangwei's quick eyes and quick hands covered Xu Feifei's ears.
It wasn't until the three of them staggered into the distant door that they let go of Xu Feifei, who was blushing.
Xu Feifei's eyes were as wide as copper bells, pointing in the direction of the bathroom and speaking incoherently: "He... they... he...!"
Qi Chang sighed: "Children can't watch these."
Bai Qiangwei patted Xu Feifei's dog's head: "Let's go, it's time for us to go home."
"No! Oh my God!" Xu Feifei shouted, with a sad look on his face, "Teacher Dan is so angry, is it because Xiaoyun didn't actually ask him for authorization?"
"Grant..." Even Bai Qiangwei choked and almost died laughing, "Grant me such a shitty authority!"
Xu Feifei was still quite scared: "Ruan Cunyun has thin arms and legs. He won't be beaten unconscious because he doesn't look like a cosplayer, right?"
Bai Qiangwei slipped the little kid Xu Feifei out and said, "I won't be beaten unconscious, but I will probably faint." Qi Chang closed the door thoughtfully and made a bet with Bai Qiangwei: "When do you think Ruan Cunyun will wake up and come back to us?" News? I bet tomorrow night."
"Impossible." Bai Qiangwei laughed ferociously, "Didn't you see Qin Fanglu's look? I bet it's noon the day after tomorrow."
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Ruan Cunyun was pressed against the mirror, and his breath was cut into three parts.
The ravaged lips were finally let go, and they were red and moist.
The fingertips slowly scraped across the soft lips. Qin Fanglu breathed heavily. The indifference he held just now had long since disappeared. He did not restrain his overwhelming male aura, and his deep black eyes seemed to engulf Ruan Cunyun.
Ruan Cunyun was sore from waist to legs, and was trembling as he was pressed tightly by Qin Fanglu.
Qin Fanglu's voice was too hoarse: "Well, it's only now that it's popular."
"BALLS..." Ruan Cunyun murmured, looking up at Qin Fanglu absentmindedly, "How can you be BALLS?"
"it's me."
Qin Fanglu took half a step back slightly, letting the cool air dissipate the heat.
"I originally wanted to give you a gift as soon as I come back, but it seems that's not possible now." Qin Fanglu said, neatly dressed, walked to the other end of the bathroom, sat on a chair, legs spread, sitting like a big man .
"As far as I know, cospy should not only restore the appearance and clothes, but more importantly, restore the charm and personality of the character. Is this correct, Teacher Huya?" Qin Fanglu asked.
As soon as the three people left, the spacious bathroom immediately became emptier and even echoed.
Ruan Cunyun was still sitting alone on the high sink, forced to accept the baptism of burning eyes.
When he heard Teacher BALLS call him "Huya", his whole body trembled with excitement, and a numbness shot up from his tailbone.
"Yes… "
Ruan Cunyun replied weakly, looking at Qin Fanglu as if asking for help, as if hoping that he would stop this shameful act of rape.
Qin Fanglu ignored it and continued to ask: "Teacher Huya's cosplay is famous for restoring the charm. So, can you tell me, what should the Succubus's expression and movements be like?"
Ruan Cunyun nervously pressed his knees together, his ears were red, and he was speechless.
"Is this the level of a famous cosplayer?" Qin Fanglu chuckled, "Or does Ya Mei want Teacher Dan to teach him personally?"
Ruan Cunyun couldn't stand Qin Fanglu's direct and intense eyes, so he retracted his legs and sat completely on the sink, as if this would give him a sense of security.
When he didn't answer, Qin Fanglu looked at him deeply with that look.
Unable to bear it anymore, Ruan Cunyun gasped out of thin air: "Teach me..."
"Okay, let's check the basic settings first."
The original author sat still on the chair and ordered: "Lift up your skirt."
"Ah?" Ruan Cunyun's eyes widened, and even his neck turned red.
Qin Fanglu looked at him with a slight smile: "If you don't show me, how will I know if you are wearing the right clothes underneath?"
Ruan Cunyun raised her voice with red eyes: "You didn't draw what was underneath the skirt!"
"But Mr. Dan is a person who strives for excellence." Qin Fanglu apologized, "Since you asked BALLS for cosplay authorization and accepted his on-site guidance, you must allow the original author to be responsible for his own work."
Ruan Cunyun held it in for a long time, clutching the hem of his skirt tightly with his fingers.
The most intimate thing has been done twice, and everything that needs to be seen has been seen. Logically speaking, lifting a skirt is not a difficult move.
But at this moment, Qin Fanglu was not only his boyfriend, but also the painter teacher he had liked for many years.
The distant identities overlapped in his body, still carrying a strange and fantastic atmosphere, which made Ruan Cunyun feel even more ashamed.
Under the silent urging of his fiery eyes, Ruan Cunyun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slowly lifted up his skirt.
The cool air immediately hit the base of my legs, causing tiny goosebumps.
Ruan Cunyun's mind was spinning slowly, and he suddenly froze and opened his eyes: "Do you know that I asked you for authorization?"
Qin Fanglu looked at him with dark eyes. His fair thighs were slightly voluptuous, and above the black lace leg rings was a pair of conservative and normal white boxer briefs.
Qin Fanglu raised his eyebrows slightly and smoothly announced his trumpet name: "Teacher BALLS cured my penis. Your name is not very good because you don't have a penis."
“…”
Ruan Cunyun's breath suddenly stopped, his fingers loosened, and the hem of his skirt fell back to his legs.
"Fortunately, I checked it again." Qin Fanglu said, "The wrong thing is worn underneath. It is very different from the original."
"You didn't draw it...!" Ruan Cunyun glared at him, "Then what do you want to wear?"
With a hook of his index finger, Qin Fanglu leisurely opened the cabinet beside him and took out a piece of white lace fabric.
"this."
Ruan Cunyun shrank back: "Impossible."
Qin Fanglu shrugged: "The original work is set like this. It is a basic requirement for cosplayers to respect the original work."
"You..." Ruan Cunyun bit his lower lip.
"Moreover." Qin Fanglu said seriously, "How come the succubus doesn't have a tail?"
Ruan Cunyun closed his eyes: "You didn't draw..."
"Succubi all have tails. This is common sense." Qin Fanglu didn't look sideways, stretched out his hand and took out a slender little devil's tail from the cabinet.
Ruan Cunyun looked at it for a while before realizing how to use this thing. The blood in his body rushed to the top of his head, and the last trace of his sanity was about to burn out.
He took a deep breath: "...where did you get them all?"
Qin Fanglu said: "The three express boxes you saw that day."
After being stunned for a long time, Ruan Cunyun said blankly: "There are three boxes...?"
Qin Fanglu didn't answer any more and casually leaned back in his chair.
The lace fabric and tail were placed on the low table next to him. Qin Fanglu patted his thigh lightly with his empty hands.
Ruan Cunyun swallowed in vain.
He knew what Qin Fanglu meant.
But Qin Fanglu was sitting in a suit and leather shoes. Opposite him was the full-length mirror in the bathroom, which would clearly reflect all the scenes.
Ruan Cunyun sat motionless on the sink, pretending not to understand, and resisting helplessly.
Qin Fanglu gave him too much time to adapt tonight and did not intend to continue to be tolerant.
His aura was suppressed, his palms were placed loosely on his legs, and his eyebrows were sharp.
Qin Fanglu gave a brief order: "Get down."
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Three cats were circling outside the bathroom. They had finished eating the cat food, and they were hesitant to meow.
Because the minute hand on the wall passed three times, there was a faint sound of ups and downs in the bathroom, and then the sound of shower water came. When the sound of water ended, the bathroom door still did not move.
Huolin was walking on cat steps and was about to scratch the door when another round of sounds sounded from inside, but it was hoarse and more helpless.
The paws on the door were finally put down, and the smart cats realized that they were only hungry for a while, but some people couldn't stop after eating.
The minute hand moved another circle and a half, and all the water in the cat basin was drunk. The bathroom door finally opened, and the hot and humid mist mixed with the fishy smell of the sea rushed out.
Three cats gathered around the tall man's feet begging for food, but he ignored them.
He walked to the bedroom with bare feet, leaving a trail of footprints on the floor, and more than just water falling on him.
The little succubus huddled up in the man's arms, her forehead buried in her chest, still trembling with stress.
The suspender hangs pitifully on the arm, with plum blossom marks extending deep into the neckline, the skirt is dripping wet, and the sparse lace fabric hangs on the weak white ankles.
Qin Fanglu paused when he entered the bedroom, and the small piece of fabric was thrown to the ground.
Ruan Cunyun was put on the bed, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were blurry with tears.
He randomly changed the subject: "Well, where's the birthday gift? You haven't given it to me yet..."
Qin Fanglu placed a gentle kiss on the side of Ruan Cunyun's face: "Signature, didn't I already give it to you?"
"It's not that..." Ruan Cunyun said in a tearful voice.
Qin Fanglu pressed forward again, unbuttoned his shirt one by one with one hand, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'll give it to you when I'm full."
The trembling thighs were pulled apart again, and a cool name was signed with red lipstick on the jade-white legs -
BALLS.
(End of chapter)