"Tsk, Brother Chi No. 7, gaffer, cameraman, prepare for video!"

"Who is the No. 9, stretch out your head and cut your head, come on~"

Under the eyes of everyone, Qian Xia slowly released the cards in his hand with some hesitation.

It's that one, number 9.

Jin Leyao was a little dumbfounded, "Qianqian, it's you......"

As the only one present who knew Xie Chi's thoughts, Zhao Xun rolled his eyes and coaxed without hesitation, "It just so happens that the two of you don't need to change positions when you two sit together, come on Xiao Qianqian, I believe you can." ”

Mao Fengyu smiled and said, "Remember to match the action~"

Qian Xia muttered, "Action? ”

Ming Feihang is also not a big deal to see the excitement, "Of course, I said it was okay at the beginning, didn't there be a beating on your chest halfway, you just beat it." ”

Qian Xia stiffly turned his head to look at Xie Chi next to him, wanting to see resistance on his face, but found that the other party actually had an expression of "I'm ready, you can start at will".

"Little money, let me tell you, Brother Xie's chest is not something that any girl can beat, so you can touch it by the way when you beat it, don't lose it!" Zhao Xun picked up potato chips and ate them, obviously to watch a big show.

The tips of Qian Xia's ears were slightly red.

After Jin Leyao thought about it, the idea of wanting to watch the play prevailed, "Qian Qian, I'll help you hold your phone." ”

This means that you don't have to stop to read the lines.

Qian Xia turned his head and saw that Mao Fengyu actually took out his mobile phone and wanted to record it, and whispered: "You don't want to record." ”

Mao Fengyu sighed.

Come on, if you don't record it, you won't record it, although he feels that it's a waste not to record it.

Under the gaze of everyone, Qian Xia cleared his throat and tried his best to make his voice rough.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her eyes after clearing her throat, she found that the boy in front of her was looking at her.

A pair of eyes are as dark as the deep sea, so dark that you can't see the slightest emotion.

Qian Xia's eyes drifted a little, but in the end, he was still willing to gamble and lose.

"Humph! It's all your fault, and you don't coax people! People want to cry so much......" pretended to be fierce and soft and cute, and the soft and cute voice was a little milky, and the blood groove of the boys was empty.

Zhao Xun's potato chips fell.

"Pound your chest, big bad! Pound your chest, you're so nasty! Qian Xia raised his hand and slapped Xie Chi's chest.

Xie Chi didn't wear a school uniform on his upper body, he wore his own short sleeves.

The short-sleeved fabric can't be very thick in the end, and after this small fist, Qian Xia felt that the heat was constantly coming from the opponent's chest.

She didn't dare to look at Xie Chi anymore, and the tips of her ears were so red that she wanted to drip blood.

She didn't notice that the boy she was beating on her chest was all tense, and her hands and feet were stiff.

He lowered his eyes, not letting others see the look at the bottom of his eyes.

"Hug and hum, people will punch you in the chest with small fists! Big bad, kill you~"

After beating it, Qian Xia had already given up on himself.

The little fists came again and again.

After the lines were read, Qian Xia exhaled.

But before he could finish his breath, he heard an extraordinarily low, even hoarse, male voice ringing in his ears.

"Baby, I was wrong, will I go home tonight and kneel durian for you?" The pace of speech was slowed down, with a little imperceptible pampering.

"Whew, are you so Sue?"

"I've decided, I'm going to find a cute girlfriend in the future! Let her punch me in the chest with a small fist every day~"

"Hey, if I have the capital of Brother Chi, I still can't worry about my sister?"

The tips of Qian Xia's ears were hot and hot.

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Singing Knock Love This King Game, Thief Thrill ???

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