The counterattack system arrived 20 years earlier, and the sister next door originally wanted to cul

In response to Wakaba Takanashi's slightly surprised look, she didn't push him away or try to control him. Instead, she took the initiative...to shorten the distance between the two of them.

Lin Xiaqing took the initiative to look for the girl's soft lips.

contract--

It is established here.

The live broadcast room and other things are not important at all.

The barrage and other things are not important at all. At this moment... the only important thing is the love of the girl in front of him.

The posture between the two people had long changed from before, when Takanashi Wakaba was sitting behind Lin Xiaqing, with her whole body wrapped around Lin Xiaqing as if she was being carried on his back, to when Lin Xiaqing twisted her body, they were almost hugging each other.

The fingertips penetrated the gaps between the fingers little by little, and Lin Xiaqing's hand holding the mouse slowly tightened.

【Ding--】

A strange voice appeared in Miss System's ears.

Because of the lovely interaction between Takanashi Wakaba and Lin Xiaqing, as expected... Takanashi Wakaba triggered the task again.

However, Miss System was immersed in watching the interaction between her host Qinqin and Lin Xiaqing.

Even if the Lord God comes to kill us, he can't disturb Ruoye's kissing.

I didn't even read what was written on the task... Miss System didn't even say anything to remind me to interrupt Kotori Wakaba's thoughts. A kiss from Wakaba was the most important thing!

"Woo——"

Lin Xiaqing uttered a long, sorrowful cry and suddenly stepped back.

A high-quality gaming chair rubbed against the floor, making a sharp, harsh sound.

Kotori Wakaba's body sank completely, and Lin Xiaqing's waist trembled as it lifted up. The posture between the two people changed to that of Lin Xiaqing, who was obviously taller and more mature, sitting on one of Kotori Wakaba's legs.

Fortunately, Lin Xiaqing was quite light, and her delicateness was completely different from Lin Qingyao's, so she had no problem sitting on Kotori Wakaba's lap.

That's it... Takanashi Wakaba felt the skirt on her legs.

Forget it.

After a crazy day of fun at the ranch today, I was planning to take a nice bath and relax.

Lin Xiaqing has completely given up control of the mouse and the live broadcast room.

She hugged Ruoye tightly, her chest rising and falling with her breathing.

In front of Sister Xia Qing, Takanashi Wakaba reconnected the microphone.

At this moment, the barrage of comments has poured out like a tide, and there are even many people who come here to watch the show.

[Anchor? 】

【Is the anchor still there? 】

On the screen, the little chess player on the chessboard finally suffered his first defeat because Wakaba Takanashi was idle for two rounds.

[Everyone in the anchor group is saying that Sakura was taken to the supermarket.]

【Is Zundu fake o.0?】

[Are you a small fry? ]

[How can Sakura be so comfortable bullying the anchor? ]

[Host, please move quickly.]

【…】

Aside from the fans who came to watch the show, the audience in the live studio didn't react. [What does that mean?]

[Is it Sakura who bullies me, Xia Qing, instead of me, Xia Qing, bullying Sakura? ]

【hateful! ! ! 】

[Let go of my sister Xia Qing. Teacher Ruoye, if you have the guts, come after me!]

【…】

[Wow, I can hear the calculations clearly from the North Pole.]

[My friend, please take down the sign for Teacher Ruoye's live broadcast room before you speak.]

【…】

If someone must be surpassed, why can't it be the adorable and cute Miss Wakaba?!

【…】

Takanashi Wakaba looked at the surging barrage of comments, and her sister Xia Qing who was hugging her and couldn't say a word.

"Sister Xia Qing's wisdom and bravery... are about to be destroyed~" Away from the microphone, in a subtle murmur that only the two of them could hear, Xiao Niaoyou Ruoye whispered softly in Lin Xia Qing's ear.

Lin Xiaqing couldn't say anything at all.

never mind.

It doesn't matter at all.

Lin Xiaqing's brain was simply unable to process such a large amount of data at this moment and completely crashed. She hugged Xiaoniao You Ruoye tightly, and her previous posture of rubbing against Xiaoniao You Ruoye's neck like a kitten changed to Lin Xiaqing lying on Xiaoniao You Ruoye's shoulders like a big dog.

Takanashi Wakaba showed a rather helpless expression.

Holding Sister Xia Qing's slender...noodle-like waist, Takanashi Wakaba pulled the microphone over.

The girl raised her index finger and pressed it against Lin Xiaqing's lips.

Lin Xiaqing fell silent completely unconsciously and held her breath.

Takanashi Wakaba leaned over to the microphone and, with a weak voice that used to be frail...a voice that Takanashi Wakaba was actually quite familiar with, she sobbed deliberately, with a hint of sobbing, "No..."

"There's no such thing."

"Sister Xia Qing didn't bully me."

"Woo!!!" Then there was a short...pitiful sound as if the tongue was bitten.

【? 】

【? ? ? 】

【? ? ? ? ? 】

【???】

Question marks instantly filled the live broadcast room.

With the powerful blessing of the "Golden Microphone Card", Reimu's first release of Takanashi Wakaba's acting can't be said to be realistic, it can only be said that... Lin Xiaqing's brain froze again, "Huh? I did it too!?"

Although Takanashi Wakaba said that sister Xia Qing did not bully her, her pitiful tone, the smell of trying to cover up the truth, and her adorable look of defending her sister Xia Qing even after being bullied... instantly made all the comments turn upside down.

[Anchor, you!!! You deserve to die!]

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Volume 310: Part All Sisters Are Jealous

The audience in front of the live broadcast room seemed to see the evil anchor Lin Xiaqing, who bullied Sakura Sister while whipping her to play chess for him, and whipped Sakura Sister severely if she lost.

Although...the reality may be far from what the audience in front of the live broadcast room thinks.

But~

Who cares.

Who cares how many times Lin Xiaqing bullied Sakura?

They only know that the anchor is eating alone.

It would have been fine if they didn't have a ceiling for live broadcasting at the beginning, but in the end they even cut off the sound.

Only the occasional tremor of the camera looking up at the ceiling allowed the audience in the live broadcast room to realize how intense the battle was.

And...how could Teacher Ruoye be such a cute child and a bad kid who bullies others?

It must be the host's problem.

Listen to the sobbing and trembling voice of Teacher Ruoye just now.

Just by listening to the voice, I can feel Teacher Ruoye crying and trembling, and... Teacher Ruoye's voice sounds so close, the soft and delicate voice sounds like the whispers of those ASMR anchors to coax people to sleep.

From time to time, there was the sound of Teacher Ruoye's weak breathing into the microphone.

What does this mean!!! This means that Mr. Ruoye must be very close to the microphone right now!!!

Teacher Ruoye must be sitting pitifully on the host's lap now, forced or her body is so weak that she can only lie weakly on the table.

Quack! Poor Sakura has been played around by the anchor!

Maybe he still looks disheveled and miserable now.

But... oh well!!!

The audience in front of the live broadcast room have never been so envious of the anchor.

No, no... I have never wanted to condemn the anchor so much.

Everyone condemns Lin Xiaqing, but everyone wants to be Lin Xiaqing.

But~

Takanashi Wakaba's original intention was not to condemn Sister Xia Qing for everyone.

She just wanted to maintain Sister Xia Qing's dignity in front of the fans in the live broadcast room.

Even though Sister Xia Qing's brain has completely crashed in reality, and Xiao Niao You Ruoye can feel the throbbing of Sister Xia Qing's thigh muscles from time to time when she sits on her legs, but... in Sister Xia Qing's live broadcast career, Xiao Niao You Ruoye still hopes that Sister Xia Qing can establish an image of majesty and strength.

As for myself...my image in the live broadcast room is already very weak.

Does the truth matter?

Lin Xiaqing, who had recovered a little, looked at the live broadcast room full of comments criticizing her and the lovely smile of the girl next to her. She understood in her heart that Ruoye was trying to save face for her.

Lin Xiaqing suddenly felt touched.

She completely forgot who bullied her.

"She likes me!!!"

Lin Xiaqing came to the conclusion.

Lin Xiaqing's hands were intertwined with Kotori Wakaba's. Just as she was about to say something, she noticed a sly look on the girl's face. The soft whisper that almost kissed the edge of her earlobe was gentle yet carried an unquestionable meaning. Kotori Wakaba pressed the microphone button, and the red mute indicator lit up. "I helped Sister Xiaqing save her life..."

"so--"

Lin Xiaqing could clearly feel the girl's succubus tail, which seemed to not belong to this world, flexibly climbing up her waist and wrapping around her body. The blunt and slightly sharp tip of the tail drew circles on her lower abdomen.

She lowered her head, and sure enough—

Sister Wakaba's tail glows a beautiful fluorescent pink in the dim environment.

Moreover, with Lin Xiaqing's rich experience, judging from the brightness of the tail, Sister Ruoye should be quite happy at this time.

Lin Xiaqing seemed to have foreseen that she would not be able to get up again tomorrow morning.

This is the price I have to pay for letting Sister Ruoye help me out!

But...there was no sign of unhappiness on Lin Xiaqing's face.

Won--!

In this dispute, I am the final winner.

Takanashi Wakaba handed the microphone to Lin Xiaqing, and the tip of her tail slowly and happily outlined the abdominal muscles around Lin Xiaqing's waist.

Lin Xiaqing turned on the microphone and began to take control of the situation, and she perked up a little.

But because of the teasing of the girl's tail, there was always a hint of laughter between the words that tickled her waist.

The barrage seemed to reveal the host's ugly face of a villain who had succeeded in his dream.

[You woman!!! Still laughing!]