After glaring at his eager teammates, Keri recalled the words the beautiful little streamer had said to him.
He had posted a photo of himself on social media, accompanied by some cryptic text… surely it was meant only for himself!
Keri saved the photo and stared at it multiple times, arriving at the conclusion that “Little Bunny Sweetheart” must have an interest in him, especially since she was willing to participate in his competition!
“Before seven o’clock,” Yanchuan thought for a moment and picked a time. “I have to live stream when I get back.”
According to the contract his agent had given him, he had to stream for at least two hours every day.
As for the ride, it didn’t matter anymore that Yanchuan lived close to the city center: “I can return on my own; transportation is very convenient.”
“Alright,” Keri sent a smiling emoji. “I can give you a ride; I have plenty of time.”
They made plans to meet.
After a busy day, as Yanchuan was leaving work, he received a message about a delivery, urging him to pick it up.
He was stunned; he hadn’t bought anything, so why would there be a delivery for him?
Then Yanchuan thought of Qiyan.
He had said it would come in a few days… was it already that fast?
Hesitantly, Yanchuan went to collect the package.
The parcel was quite large, nearly half his height. It was well-packaged, and a series of letters were written on the exterior, though it was not heavy.
Yanchuan signed for the package and declined the staff’s offer to help carry it home.
Confirming that the recipient information was indeed for him, he opened the package downstairs to see what Qiyan had sent.
Inside were several exquisitely wrapped boxes, varying in size and looking like they contained different items.
With no one around, Yanchuan hesitated before opening one.
The first box was thin and didn’t reveal its contents easily. Surprisingly, it had some weight to it.
Yanchuan untied the ribbon on the box and slightly opened it, lowering his eyes to peek inside.
It was very similar to what Evan had sent him…
Everything inside was light and thin, cascading down elegantly. The size looked very fitting for him.
With mixed feelings, Yanchuan closed the box and tied the ribbon back into place.
Then, he moved on to the next box, which also featured a familiar style.
Did they all share the same taste in clothes?
[What does the box even contain? Can anyone answer?]
[I can’t see it either, but judging by someone’s expression, it’s probably similar to what the boss sent.]
[My first thought is that we’ll see new outfits in my wife’s live stream again.]
[Thanks to our two major sponsors, the audience appreciates you.]
Instead of examining the clothes further, Yanchuan picked up a smaller box.
This box was clearly not for clothes; it was velvet and sparkled with a mysterious sheen in the light.
What could be inside?
Yanchuan hesitated before opening it.
Inside was a dazzling necklace, adorned with gems and diamonds…?
The gems emitted a soft glow, with smooth, clear facets.
Yanchuan’s delicate brows knitted together as he dismissed his thoughts.
This size couldn’t be right for a necklace, and it was too short to be a bracelet.
Besides, why would Qiyan send this to him?
He could accept the clothes, but this necklace looked very expensive.
Yanchuan felt he couldn’t accept such a costly gift.
He found Qiyan’s contact information and sent a picture of the small box to him.
Yanchuan: “Did this come in the mail too?”
Soon, he received a reply: “Yes.”
Before Yanchuan could send his refusal, Qiyan responded, “It’s a custom-made thigh ring for you.”
He added, “I estimated your thigh circumference at around 20 inches; if it doesn’t fit, I can adjust it.”
Yanchuan: …
This wasn’t merely a fitting issue!
However, Qiyan’s serious tone suggested he was genuinely reflecting on his measuring errors, leaving Yanchuan at a loss for words.
Should he ask if the top contributor had been staring at his legs during the live stream?
Yet, given Qiyan’s earnest tone, it was evident that he had indeed focused on his legs.
This young, successful man, whom Yanchuan had never met, was likely in his youth, with footage from the live stream showing him in a full sailor outfit, gradually peeling off sheer leg stockings in front of viewers.
Watching his stiff, white toes touch the ground, he felt a nervous tremor as the comments flooded in.
The man must have frowned, not out of nervousness, but to discern the beautiful little streamer’s precise thigh size.
He probably zoomed in on the screen or extended his hand to measure, envisioning grasping that porcelain skin through the screen.
Having scrutinized his thighs, would he overlook other areas?
Then, as if unbothered, the man would donate generously, seeking the streamer’s attention with a request for her to change leg stockings.
In exchange, he would take the measurements for the custom-made clothes and the “thigh ring.”
The clothes, alongside the gift, were meant to reciprocate the gesture of receiving stockings.
A blush crept onto Yanchuan’s cheeks as he was overwhelmed by his own imagination.
“No,” he replied, “it’s not about the size; I can’t accept this.”
Qiyan: “Why not?”
His confusion seemed entirely reasonable: “I made this for you; why wouldn’t you accept it?”
Yanchuan took a deep breath and typed, “It’s too valuable; I can’t accept it.”
The clothes could be viewed as sponsorship for the live stream, but a costly thigh ring made of jewelry carried a different implication.
Yanchuan’s earlobes turned crimson.
It felt like Qiyan was suggesting they had some special relationship.
This altered the dynamic between the top contributor and the little streamer to that of a benefactor and a kept lover.
Isn’t it normal for a benefactor to buy things for their little lover?
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