Apocalyptic Flood: Sexy Beauty Neighbor's Midnight Plea for Food

Chapter 320: Chapter 156 Ambiguity with Song Wen_3

But sometimes, because they had to compete and pk with others, the loser would often have to comply with the winner’s demands.

She was a beauty anchor and wasn’t very good at games, so she would often lose the pk matches.

Then, the opponent would request her to wear various kinds of costumes.

At first, she didn’t have these outfits at home and couldn’t fulfill the opponent’s demands, which caused her livestream popularity to plummet.

Eventually, she had no choice but to start buying these outfits online.

Later on, when she lost matches, she wore these costumes as requested, and unexpectedly, her livestream popularity skyrocketed.

As she played more games, she lost more and more pk matches, and her collection of various strange and peculiar outfits grew larger and larger.

Even though these outfits didn’t use much fabric, they were ridiculously expensive.

So she couldn’t bear to throw them away, and they all piled up in her dressing room.

She never expected that when Liang Yuan came over to help her pack, these embarrassing outfits would make her feel extremely awkward.

Liang Yuan laughed and said, "Since these are all your things, you should take them all."

"No, no, I won’t be streaming anymore, so I don’t need to wear these again..." Song Wen quickly waved her hand.

Liang Yuan, full of meaning, said, "What if your future boyfriend wants to see you wear these?"

Song Wen’s body instantly stiffened, and she looked up at Liang Yuan, her fair face flushing red.

She bit her lip, lowered her head, and murmured softly, "Boy... boyfriend... would he like them?"

Liang Yuan laughed and said, "Well, I like them."

Song Wen’s face turned even redder, and her rosy lips quivered a few times, not knowing what to say.

Her lotus-white arms tucked behind her back, she slowly retreated.

Although she said nothing, her actions showed everything.

Liang Yuan chuckled and strode into the dressing room.

Swish, swish, swish, all the uniforms and cosplay outfits were packed into the inventory.

Next was the wardrobe, which contained her regular clothes for all seasons - spring, summer, fall, and winter.

The top shelf had bedding, mosquito nets, and mats, which he took as well.

In the bottom drawers of the wardrobe, all kinds of sexy lingerie and underwear caught Liang Yuan’s eye once more.

No wonder she was a streamer; her taste was at the forefront of fashion.

Song Wen’s face was so red it looked like it might bleed, and she hurriedly said, "I’ll pack these myself. I have many photos and other things in my study, can you pack them too?"

Her eyes showed a pleading look, not for him to pack the photos, but to let her pack herself.

Seeing lingerie, especially the many erotic ones, was too embarrassing.

Liang Yuan touched his nose and turned to walk toward the study.

Song Wen let out a sigh of relief.

"Those styles are quite nice, don’t throw them away, take them all."

Suddenly, Liang Yuan’s voice drifted in from outside.

Song Wen’s heart skipped a beat; she bit her red lips lightly, her face flushing.

Her heart surged with emotions, sensing the ambiguity in Liang Yuan’s words.

The ambiguous atmosphere between them made her feel a bit swept away.

As if under a spell, she obediently packed all the lingerie into a bag and put it all together.

After a while, she calmed her chaotic thoughts and walked out of the room.

"Brother Liang, over here..."

She walked into the study and suddenly felt a chill down her spine.

"Oh no, the photobook!" noveldrama

She hurriedly pushed open the door and saw Liang Yuan leaning against the window, engrossed in looking at a stack of photobooks with a flashlight in hand.

On closer inspection, it was the swimsuit photobook she had taken at the beach in June last year.

Her delicate face flushed red instantly, and she hurriedly said, "Brother Liang!"

Liang Yuan snapped back to his senses, quickly turned off the flashlight, and coughed, "Are you done packing? I’m almost done here too."

Nonchalantly putting the photobook away, the entire study was indeed empty, even the cabinets were gone.

Song Wen’s face was flushed, but she didn’t expose his actions, only saying, "Yes... everything’s packed."

Liang Yuan nodded, "I’ll put it all away."

They brushed past each other in the doorway of the study, their breaths mingling in the narrow space.

The air grew hot in that moment; it was pouring rain outside, but inside, it was as if dry wood and fire.

Luckily, Liang Yuan knew the timing wasn’t right, and they both tactfully kept quiet.

After packing up, Liu Feifei from next door also returned.

"Brother Liang Yuan, I’ve put all my things to be taken at your house. Sister Yang Mei even gave me a sesame cake, saying it’s almost Mid-Autumn Festival."

She excitedly ran back, holding a piece of sesame cake.

Yang Mei had made these herself, but unfortunately, because sesame seeds were limited, she only made a few dozen.

Liang Yuan and Yang Mei hadn’t eaten them, saving them for the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days.

"Hey, Sister Wen, where are your things?"

Liu Feifei was astonished to find Song Wen’s things had been completely cleared out.

Song Wen didn’t know how to respond for a moment.

Liang Yuan’s space superpower wasn’t something they’d told outsiders, so she couldn’t casually tell Liu Feifei either.

Liang Yuan smiled, "I’ve already packed them for her."

"What? You packed even the tables and chairs?"

Liu Feifei was amazed.

Liang Yuan thought for a moment, considering that Liu Feifei and Zhao Kai would end up together, so it wouldn’t hurt to tell her.

He glanced at Song Wen and said, "Song Wen, you should tell her later, and have her keep it a secret."

Song Wen quickly nodded, "Okay, I’ll make sure she keeps it secret."

"What secret? What are you talking about?" Liu Feifei asked, full of curiosity.

Liang Yuan laughed, "You two chat, I’ll head back."

As Song Wen watched him leave, she then told Liu Feifei about Liang Yuan’s space superpower.

Upon hearing this, Liu Feifei’s mouth dropped open in excitement and amazement.

"Space superpower? Wow, that’s so cool!"

"Oh my God, no wonder he had so many fish, but we never saw how many were in his fridge, turns out they were all in his other dimension space."

"Sister Wen, if we stay with Brother Liang Yuan, we won’t ever worry about not having enough fridge space for food again, will we?"

"Haha, those folks who stayed behind, if they knew, would be dying to come along with Brother Liang Yuan."