Unlike other contestants, the gorgeous little streamer has five boyfriends, which means she needs to knock on five doors.
[Whoever knocked me out tonight will get a dream of being a cheongsam wife.]
[Quickly fall in love with me!!!]
[Thinking about how such a beautiful wife already has a husband makes me want to cry. Did I come too late, sob sob sob?]
[Forget it, I say the wife wears this for me! It’s meant for me!]
“Knock knock.” The beautiful little streamer in a cheongsam knocked on the first door.
After just two knocks, the door opened as if someone had been waiting inside.
The attractive little streamer smiled lightly and raised the tray in her hand. “It’s afternoon dessert.”
Her voice was clear and soft, and she looked even more like the afternoon dessert than what was on the tray.
Especially the fact that she was delivering it herself.
“Uh-huh,” replied the tall man inside the door in a deep, husky voice. “Looks good.”
However, it seemed he wasn’t referring to the dessert on the tray because the next moment, the beautiful little streamer, with a faint smile at the corners of her lips, felt her wrist grasped by the man.
As her wrist was suddenly seized, she quickly clutched the tray to her chest, afraid it would fall.
She was pulled inside the room, along with the dessert on the tray.
Amid the cheers from the live broadcast, the photographer followed suit.
The handsome man with deep features had a dominant personality and a strong sense of possession. With a swift motion, he pulled the beautiful little streamer to sit on his lap.
Evan didn’t even look at the camera; he simply stared at the person in his arms. “Have you tasted it?”
Under his intense gaze, her fair cheeks gradually flushed with a powdery hue.
“No,” the beautiful little streamer replied softly and quickly realized something. “This is… for you…”
It wasn’t meant for her to eat.
“Oh,” the man, who had pulled her onto his lap, didn’t seem interested in the dessert at all. Instead, he placed it in front of the beautiful little streamer. “Want to try?”
The dessert was carefully selected by the organizers, lavishly adorned with fresh cream and berries, looking both vibrant and tempting.
Now that it was in front of her, the beautiful little streamer couldn’t push the dessert away and had no choice but to lick the cream on top.
Her lips parted slightly, revealing a glimpse of her wet red tongue. The cream smeared onto her soft lips, leaving a bit on her little lip bead.
“It’s very sweet,” she said, pushing the dessert back to him. “You eat.”
She hadn’t forgotten about the little note that the organizers had tucked in with the outfit.
Seeing the smear of cream on her soft red lips, Evan reached out to take the dessert from her hand.
However, instead of tasting how sweet the dessert was, he dipped his fingertip into the cream and smeared it over her lips.
The beautiful little streamer was taken by surprise at his actions, her eyes widening in confusion, and soon a bit of cream was smeared on her delicate chin as well.
She looked at the man, hesitating to ask, “What’s wrong?”
Little did she know whether the man had received the same hint note from the organizers. Perhaps he hadn’t; otherwise, why wouldn’t he even cooperate with tasting the dessert?
He had smeared cream all over her mouth.
The feeling of having cream on her lips wasn’t pleasant; the beautiful little streamer instinctively licked at it twice.
Some cream had landed at the corners of her lips, and for a moment, she struggled to clean it off. Not wanting to use her hands, her delicate brows furrowed in distress.
Noticing the accusing look from the beautiful little streamer, Evan chuckled and said something nonsensical. “I’ll help you.”
However, his “help” wasn’t to wipe something off with a tissue, but rather he lowered his head and leaned close to her fair, beautiful face—kissing her as if taking advantage.
Their lips met, and the bit of cream was quickly licked away.
At first, it was tentative and gentle, but soon the kiss grew more intense, leaving her little lips slightly swollen.
Her slender fingers clutched at his clothing, leaving subtle creases in the perfectly pressed fabric.
After about ten minutes, the photographer followed the somewhat swaying beautiful little streamer as she knocked on the next door.
On her fair, pretty face, a blush of pink could not be restrained, and for some reason, her lips appeared a little red, looking slightly swollen as well.
Nonetheless, she was extremely professional, still holding her tray and offering a faint smile at the man behind the next door. “It’s afternoon dessert. Would you like some?”
The man inside the door of course invited the beautiful little streamer and the dessert inside.
[Can’t take it anymore, how can the treatment be this good, and the wife is delivering desserts!]
[I’ve decided to stay in this live broadcast room! Let me see who isn’t voting for our wife!]
[If it were me, I’d eat my wife along with the dessert!]
[I always feel like if there weren’t cameras, the moment the wife came out, she might not even be wearing clothes…]
The author has something to say:
Phew, I want to eat too!
Chapter 62: The Cross-dressing Streamer 29
This time, the platform’s “January Romance” event has an exceptionally high viewership.
The number of people watching online daily reaches seven figures, nearly half the population of K city. In other words, this live event is widely known.
There are ten teams participating, and every day the platform’s big screen broadcasts the team with the highest popularity live, while accommodating the audience’s needs by giving more screen time to the popular groups.
The big screen is hung outside the building, and anyone passing by can see the most popular live broadcast room.
For example, today, the streamer with the ID “Little Bunny Sweetheart” appeared on the big screen.
A beautiful, fair face appeared on the screen—snowy skin, black hair, and red lips became even more stunning when magnified, making it hard to look away.
Not sure what she was talking about, the beautiful little streamer flashed a shallow, shy smile at the camera.