053. Strongest Streamer Competition!
That night, Jiang Lan had no idea how many times she had climaxed. In any case, after it was over, she drank two full bottles of water, looking like someone who had just walked out of a desert, her entire body practically dried out.
Only after drinking her fill did Jiang Lan weakly lie back down on the bed and fall asleep.
The next morning, Jiang Siming's car once again arrived at the entrance of the Music Conservatory.
After getting out of the car, Jiang Lan waved at Jiang Siming before gracefully walking into the campus. However, her movements were rather awkward. She limped along as though she had sprained her ankle.
Jiang Siming, relieved in both body and mind, returned home, just as Wang Xinyi happened to wake up.
When she saw him return, Wang Xinyi did not mention Jiang Siming's whereabouts the previous night at all. She still chatted and laughed as though nothing had happened.
"You really don't mind?" Jiang Siming was the one who could not help asking.
"Well, of course I mind. But when I thought about it, if I tied you to my side without being able to satisfy you, wouldn't I just be making myself suffer? Rather than that, I might as well let you go out and 'cheat.' That would at least ease some of the pressure."
Wang Xinyi continued, "But there's one thing we need to make clear first: You're not allowed to touch those improper women. Otherwise, I won't forgive you."
As she spoke, Wang Xinyi pouted and waved her little fist in front of Jiang Siming to assert her authority.
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The next day.
The super-large Tencent esports stadium in Shanghai's Putuo District was packed to the brim.
The esports stadium had only recently been