chapter 11 sleep with sister

Knock! Knock! Knock! Ivy Gu blushed and lightly knocked on the door, calling in a low voice, "Nash." "Coming." Nash Lin got up from the bed in his underwear and opened the door. Seeing Ivy Gu standing at the door of his room with a red face, Nash Lin rubbed his eyes and asked doubtfully, "What's wrong?" Ivy Gu's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head and spoke softly. "Nash, can I sleep with you?" After saying that, as if she was afraid that Nash Lin would not agree, she raised her lowered head and stared at him, her eyes full of expectation. Nash Lin's expression suddenly became strange. "If you say that, then I won't be sleepy anymore!" "Nash, then I'll take it as your promise." After saying that, she hugged the pillow and got into Nash Lin's quilt, then waved to him, "Nash, come here quickly." Why was she so eager? Nash Lin sat on the bed with a strange expression. Before lying down, Ivy Gu lay on her body like an octopus and hugged himself. Finding the most comfortable position, she looked up at him with her pretty red face. "Nash, I can't sleep. I want you to tell me a story." Smelling the unique fragrance of the girl in his arms and feeling the softness in his arms, Nash Lin spoke with the last trace of stubbornness, "What story do you want to hear?" "It's the bedtime story you often told me when I was little. Have you forgotten it?" Ivy Gu blinked in confusion. When they were young, there were too many children in the orphanage, and Lidio Liu was by himself. Ivy Gu and the others were often coaxed to sleep by Nash Lin. Hearing this, Nash Lin suddenly felt that everything was boring. He wanted to take off his pants as soon as possible! What was she trying to do? Looking at his pretty sister in his arms, he sighed and said slowly, "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk peeing in the temple..." … In the blink of an eye, the next day, Nash Lin woke up leisurely. The sun was already high outside the window, and the pretty and lovely sister was no longer in his arms. Last night, they were telling stories until three in the morning. Nash Lin was lying on the bedside telling stories while he was asleep. He didn't even fart, and his back hurt from sleeping. "What a tormenting little girl!" Nash Lin rubbed his sore neck and walked out of the room. Ivy Gu was no longer in the villa. Instead, there were a few slices of bread, an egg, and a glass of milk on the table in the living room. "Ha! She still has some conscience. After torturing me all night, she knows how to prepare some breakfast for me." Nash Lin walked to the dining table, picked up the milk and took a sip. "Nash, I'm going to work first. There are things to deal with in the company. I'll come back in the evening. If you're bored during the day, you could go and watch Sixth Sister's live broadcast. The live broadcast room number was 606118... It could help her increase her popularity. In addition, the stories told by you were also very good. I slept well and listened to them at night. Last but not least, please remember to have breakfast - Ivy." After reading the handwriting on the note, Nash Lin's mouth twitched. Good stories? He would search for some perverted stories to see if she could sleep well at night! Nash Lin took a hard bite of bread and took out his phone. In addition to the fiction, Nash Lin was more worried about his sixth sister, Gwen Su. There were many types of anchors, including game anchors, good-looking anchors, talent anchors, two-dimensional anchors, and some anchors that were often banned. Game anchors, as the name suggested, played games live and made money by relying on their superb gaming skills. Good-looking anchors, on the other hand, relied on their pretty faces to earn a living. They could attract countless fans with just their appearances. Many people liked to watch them and even spent large amounts of money to reward them. After all, beauty was everything! Everyone liked to watch beautiful women. Talent anchors and two-dimensional anchors were similar. They were all kinds of talent shows, but they incorporated different elements and focused on chatting. As for anchors who were often banned… Cough! He wouldn't talk about this. Everyone knew it. What Nash Lin was most worried about was that Gwen Su agreed to some unreasonable demands and ruined herself at all costs in order to gain fans. He quickly downloaded a Shark Live and entered Gwen Su's broadcast room number. The moment he saw Gwen Su on the phone screen, Nash Lin knew that his worries were unnecessary. She was so beautiful! Breathtakingly beautiful. She was different from Ivy Gu's indifferent temperament that repeled people thousands of miles away; Gwen Su had extremely pure beauty and an innocent face. People's desire to care for her seemed to be exuding once they saw her face. Her live broadcast classification was also about talent. When she first came in, Gwen Su had just finished a song, and her voice was as beautiful as the sound of nature. Logically speaking, with such a face and voice, she was more than enough to be the first sister of Shark, but her popularity in the live broadcast room was not too high, just in the middle and lower reaches. This was enough to show that she did not win fans at any cost. Visitors were unable to interact with the host or send gifts. Nash Lin also quickly registered a Shark Live account named "Fall For You." Returning to the live broadcast room, Gwen Su was interacting with people in the live broadcast room. "Whatever songs you like to listen to, you could type the name of the song on the screen." Nash Lin immediately typed out, "Gwen, let's sing "Love You"." At this moment, an ID named "My Fate My Life" appeared and started to scold "I love you, idiot! A first-class account user who doesn't even have a fan card had the nerve to ask Gwen sing? Do you understand that what Gwen is singing for us who are the sponsors? You poor guy!" Suddenly, barrages flew up. "Brother Fate is right. Are you drunk for registering such a name? Fall For You? Only a poor man with no money would choose such a stupid username." "Why are you here if you can't afford to give the livestreamer gifts? Do yiu still have the nerve to post barrages here to save face?" "Gwen, don't pay attention to these wastes that can't even afford gifts." As if to show off his status in the live broadcast room, "My fate was up to me", said again, "Gwen, sing "Night I Miss You", and I would give you ten cruise ships as monetary gifts." As soon as he finished speaking, the phone screen started to turn red. "My Fate My Life sent one cruise ship!" "My Fate My Life sent one cruise ship!" "My Fate My Life sent one cruise ship!" … Ten times a row. The screen was filled with animations of cruise ships breaking through the sea. It meant the user named My Fate My Life gifted Gwen Su a thousand dollars without hesitation. Comments all praised the account user named "My Fate My Life" for his boldness and generosity. Gwen Su smiled and thanked him, "Thank you for the ten cruise ships. Then I would sing "That Night I Miss You" for everyone so that everyone could stop bothering the user Fall For You." Gwen Su didn't know that the user Fall For You was Nash Lin, but she still kindly helped him out. However, the user My Fate My Life continued, "It's okay not to scold him, but Gwen, you have to pull down your clothes a little when singing, otherwise, I would continue to scold him." The rest of the audience also echoed, "Pull off your clothes! Sing "That Night I Miss You"!" Just as Gwen Su was about to speak, Nash Lin sneered, "It's only one thousand dollars! Why are you being so attentive to him, Gwen? Have all of you in this broadcast room never seen money in your life?"