"F*ck!" Yelang suddenly leaned back, sat up, and clung to the wall as far away from the villager as possible.
This action was deemed by the System as "getting up."
So, in the villager's judgment, the bed was now "empty," and the next moment, he decisively climbed onto the bed and lay down.
The already small bed became even more cramped as the bare-chested village uncle with an untied belt lay down. Startled, Yelang unconsciously curled up in the corner of the bed, breathing anxiously.
"Hahaha! The old uncle's attack and his shy little boyfriend!"
"Totally like a bullied little wife hahaha."
"I can't stop laughing after imagining Yeye being bullied!"
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Just when the live broadcast room was filled with joy, a somewhat mood-killing comment popped up: "I don't understand why you are all so happy, I don't find it funny at all..."
"I really can't appreciate it, even feeling a little sick, is there something wrong with me?"