Qiu Yuan's throat rumbled, and he walked off the stage little by little, holding on to the wall behind the stage.
During this period, the staff wanted to help Qiu Yuan, but Qiu Yuan declined.
Now Qiu Yuan's throat is burning and hurting. Even though Qiu Yuan used the perfect singing opportunity, Qiu Yuan was in a state of complete firepower when he sang the exaggerated song just now.
If perfect singing can make Qiu Yuan's performance reach 200%, Qiu Yuan's singing skills have reached 103, which makes Qiu Yuan's performance effect reach 300%.
The price is that Qiu Yuan's voice is ruined.
After all, Qiu Yuan is not a professionally trained singer, and some of the singing methods are very problematic even with systematic support.
The final result was that Qiu Yuan's throat was hurt by several consecutive screaming performances.
It was a short and exaggerated song, but the final effect was indescribable as shocking, unforgettable, a historical classic, and a once-in-a-century performance.
But Qiu Yuan's voice is temporarily disabled...
But the most comforting thing for Qiu Yuan is that Sister Wei's jade mine has also received a lot of rewards from Qiu Yuan's 'explosive mining'.
"You got a perfect cooking opportunity X12"
"You have a perfect opportunity to write a TV drama script·Five episodes X2"
"You got a perfect driving opportunity X2"
"You got a perfect photo opportunity X3"
"Your performance +10"
"Your food +14"
"Your life expectancy + 1 year (34 years + 1 year)"
"You received a reward of 7500 yuan"
This wave of rewards... is invincible!
Qiu Yuan has never seen rewards given by the system with plural numbers at the end. Skills still start at +10. The most important thing is that they can also increase life span?
What the hell? But...
Why the hell can I only live to be thirty-four?
Qiu Yuan was a little dumbfounded when he saw this reward. Qiu Yuan felt that his body was quite healthy. No matter what he thought, he should not only live to be thirty-four years old.
Logically speaking, you should start at the age of 70, right?
But Qiu Yuan is already twenty years old this year...
Don't think too much, don't think too much!
Qiu Yuan shook his head. Since the system's rewards have a lifespan, then if he becomes a licking dog, can he lick him to live a hundred years? Or... lick to live forever!
But the reward of increased life span is too difficult to obtain. Qiu Yuan was so moved that Zhao Kewei only received an additional year.
These complicated thoughts continued until Qiu Yuan came to the door of Zhao Kewei's lounge. At this time, Lin Wanqiu had opened the door of the lounge and walked out.
"Is your throat okay?"
She looked at the exhausted Qiu Yuan who had just walked off the stage, and just asked with a smile.
Qiu Yuan's hoarse performance on the stage will definitely cause great damage to the throat.
But the effect was very good. Lin Wanqiu felt that during the recent period, the audience who watched the program "Best Singer-Songwriter" only discussed the song "Exaggerated" and Qiu Yuan's performance.
"fine."
Although Qiu Yuan said this, his voice was still very hoarse, and his throat felt like it was being torn apart without saying a word.
"Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you later when you leave."
Lin Wanqiu felt the sound of Qiu Yuan's voice, and without much communication with her, she passed Qiu Yuan and left.
That’s it? I sang so hard just now, shouldn’t you praise me a little more?
Qiu Yuan thought that Lin Wanqiu would continue to extend olive branches to him, but Qiu Yuan probably guessed the reason for Lin Wanqiu's cold attitude.
Because she stayed with Zhao Kewei the whole time when Qiu Yuan sang, and now Sister Ke Wei is also waiting for Qiu Yuan in the lounge.
When Qiu Yuan put his hand on the doorknob of the lounge, a feeling of fear surged out of Qiu Yuan's heart.
Because the doorknob of the lounge was broken, it was obviously smashed by someone.
Qiu Yuan did not discuss the blasting of the jade mine with Sister Ke Wei, so Qiu Yuan could imagine Sister Ke Wei getting furious in the lounge.
But I didn’t expect that Sister Ke Wei would be so angry that she would smash the door!
Lin Wanqiu and Zhao Kewei wanted to escape even when they were together, but Zhao Kewei did not do anything to Lin Wanqiu because she was just an accomplice.
What about you? Will you be beaten violently after you go in?
Qiu Yuan's worries turned into reality. After Zhao Kewei felt Qiu Yuan outside the door, he opened the door of the lounge and grabbed Qiu Yuan's wrist.
But Sister Wei directly pulled Qiu Yuan into the lounge, and threw Qiu Yuan onto the sofa in the lounge before he could resist too much.
"Uh... Sister Ke Wei." Qiu Yuan sat on the sofa and raised his hands to surrender, then quickly said, "I can explain the cause and effect of everything... the result... eh?"
Before Qiu Yuan could finish her words, Zhao Kewei blocked Qiu Yuan's mouth with her own lips.
At this moment, Qiu Yuan widened his eyes and looked at Zhao Kewei's eyelashes so close at hand, as well as the citrus smell coming from her body and the soft touch of her lips.
Zhao Kewei's kiss was a little strange and rough, but very aggressive... as if he was venting something to Qiu Yuan.
This was no ordinary gentle kiss. One of Zhao Kewei's hands grasped Qiu Yuan's collar, and the other hand gently caressed Qiu Yuan's cheek.
The deep, almost rough kiss from Zhao Kewei lasted for almost more than a minute.
It wasn't until Qiu Yuan was about to suffocate that Zhao Kewei loosened Qiu Yuan's collar and let go of Qiu Yuan's poor little Shiba Inu.
"Uh-huh..."
Zhao Kewei made a swallowing motion. It seemed that this was her first time kissing a boy. Although she took the initiative, she felt a little uncomfortable after the kiss.
"But...but Sister Wei...is this...a punishment?"
Qiu Yuan looked at Zhao Kewei's rosy lips after applying lipstick with a slight stutter, and always felt like he wanted to try it again.
"Want to do it again?" Zhao Kewei saw through Qiu Yuan's thoughts and lightly touched Qiu Yuan's lower lip with his fingertips.
When Qiu Yuan was forcefully kissed by Zhao Kewei, Zhao Kewei's actions were too aggressive, so he bit Qiu Yuan's lower lip a little.
"Actually, I want to come here a few more times." Qiu Yuan expressed his request very seriously.
"Then come again."
Zhao Kewei smiled and knelt down on the sofa directly facing Qiu Yuan, then held Qiu Yuan's chin with both hands and gave him another suffocating deep kiss.
This time, Zhao Kewei took the lead in the forced kiss.
After Qiu Yuan finished singing his grandiose song, an uncontrollable thought came to Zhao Kewei's mind.
That is, she wants to possess Qiu Yuan, possess him, occupy him, protect him, and turn Qiu Yuan into something that belongs only to her.
Let Qiu Yuan, Lin Wanxiang and Bai Xiaoyu no longer have any relationship.
This was due to her inner impulse, a sudden surge of possessiveness that she couldn't control, but part of it was so that she could repay Qiu Yuan for what he had done for her today.
These thoughts came together, which made Zhao Kewei forcefully kiss Qiu Yuan. There was no doubt that he was declaring his ownership of Qiu Yuan.
Only in this way can Qiu Yuan be prevented from continuing to... hurt himself.
After that, Qiu Yuan didn't know how many times or how long she had been intimate with Zhao Kewei.
The two of them cuddled together until they vented all their inner uneasiness to each other in this way.
When Qiu Yuan's lips touched those of Zhao Kewei, he always felt that his mind went blank, and he couldn't think of anything when he closed his eyes.
In my consciousness, I can only feel the warmth of Sister Ke Wei's body and the unforgettable body fragrance.
Unknowingly, Qiu Yuan sat down on the ground, and Zhao Kewei pressed Qiu Yuan's shoulders with both hands in front of Qiu Yuan, and quietly looked at Qiu Yuan's face, which was somewhat short of breath.
Zhao Kewei put his hands against the wall and looked at Qiu Yuan condescendingly. The crimson color on his face had not faded at all, but when he looked at Qiu Yuan again, his eyes were between concern and love.
"Qiuyuan..."
Zhao Kewei's red lips moved, and her black hair fell from her shoulders. Then Zhao Kewei asked a question that made Qiu Yuan's heart almost stop beating.
"Does it mean that if I don't confess my love to you, you won't leave me?"
Qiu Yuan widened his eyes slightly, and answered "Yes." in a tone that was almost like a dream.
