Zhong Jiuyin was even hugged in someone's soft arms with a blanket.

Then the two men stumbled and slammed the door shut.

Her head was still covered, and her eyes were dark, and she struggled to pull the blanket and struggled to push Ai Yuanyuan away, her hands and feet and mouth at the same time.

"Out of breath, out of breath! Pretty Yuanyuan, don't be so enthusiastic! ”

Ai Yuanyuan wanted to subdue her, and she used 100% strength, not daring to be distracted, let alone believing her words, and tightly wrapped her arms.

From the perspective of the camera, they are like the heroine in an American drama and the cannon fodder drunk who is covered with kraft paper and keeps getting angry.

… Sin, Zhong Jiuyin is like this, and the image in everyone's hearts is still the category of abusers.

After a while, Zhong Jiuyin's struggle was a little smaller, and Ai Yuanyuan tentatively relaxed her hand, and then freed up one hand and got into the blanket like lightning to touch the gold coin sticker behind her.

But Zhong Jiuyin had already prepared, and like rotten meat without bones, he shrank down in an instant.

Ai Yuanyuan's hand only touched her hair, and then she shrank out of the blanket.

Ai Yuanyuan hugged the air, subconsciously went to scoop up the blanket that fell down, and as soon as she caught it, Zhong Jiuyin had already stood up, quickly grabbed her two wrists, pushed her backwards, and finally "duang" and was thrown on the bed.

In an instant, it's too fast to stop.

"The plan you discussed is okay, and you can break each one, right? Poor Brother Yan Cheng was dragged into the room by two men, and he is experiencing inhuman abuse, you are so ruthless! ”

Ai Yuanyuan: "...... Don't talk so strangely, okay? We call this a serious and serious opponent. ”

"What about me?" Zhong Jiuyin pressed her arm and asked, "Am I not strong?" Your staffing is a great insult to my strength! That's where your plan fails! ”

Her long hair tied up high swept down and swept across Ai Yuanyuan's neck, itching and swishing.

Ai Yuanyuan now feels like the pet hamster on the Internet who has been stuck in the duct tape and is about to go for an MRI.

It wasn't Yan Cheng who suffered inhuman abuse at all!

"You are also a great insult to my strength when you say this!" Ai Yuanyuan struggled to raise her neck and said.

Zhong Jiuyin stared down at her and asked very seriously, "Is there one?" That's probably because you were torn up too quickly in the first two issues, and I haven't had time to comprehend your strength. ”

Ai Yuanyuan: "...... Hugh is going to insult me! If we have the ability, we will tear it apart in a fair and just open way! ”

"You want to be beautiful, and I'm not a fool who pursues virtue to convince people." She knelt down on one leg instead of holding down Ai Yuanyuan's arm, and the free hand patted the face like a bandit.

After taking the picture, he slid down and touched the sticker on her shoulder.

"Is your plan good, but the distribution of personnel is unreasonable, look at it, let you deal with me alone, isn't this sending me gold coins?"

"Don't tear it!" Seeing that the gold coin sticker was touched, Ai Yuanyuan suddenly rioted, like a loach in a pot, struggling with her hands and feet.

The top of her leg was still quite painful, and Zhong Jiuyin had to increase her strength to suppress her.

The two of them tossed and turned on the bed, punching and kicking, and in order to keep their gold coins, their hands never relaxed for a moment.

But it is impossible to continue such a stalemate, and soon the broadcast will usher in the peak of broadcasting.

"Yan Cheng lost a gold coin sticker."

"Ai Yuanyuan lost a gold coin sticker."

"Yuan Yi only has one gold coin sticker left."

"Zhong Jiuyin lost a gold coin sticker."

Dididi,There was a prompt sound of the smart armband in the two rooms,But no one listened,The five-minute position display is meaningless at present,Everyone grabs you to the death,How can you still have time to pay attention to this。

Five minutes and five minutes, several five minutes passed, and the photographers, half of whom were discarded in the hallway, had nothing to shoot, yawned two or three, and waited and waited, and finally there was a little noise in the room.

It was Zhong Jiuyin who rushed out of the room, holding a freshly torn sticker in his hand, and closed the door with his backhand when he ran out.

Ai Yuanyuan inside also grabbed the doorknob, one mile and one away, the two of them were like tug-of-war, and no one would let anyone.

The broadcast belatedly announced the news of Ai Yuanyuan's loss of the second sticker, Ai Yuanyuan was stimulated, shouted, and actually raised her foot to kick the door frame, and the pulling force suddenly increased.

"Take my gold coins, you don't want to go easy!"

Zhong Jiuyin was caught off guard, and was pulled in a few steps, and the soles of his shoes almost couldn't stop.

The foot brake was not very stable, so she had to kick on the door frame and finally pull back an inch.

The director looked at the doorknob that was about to be scrapped, and the two footprints that would definitely be left on the wall, and he was about to suffocate.

"If the doorknob is broken, you have to pay for it!"

Is this a tug-of-war? This is pulling cows!

Zhong Jiuyin and Ai Yuanyuan turned a deaf ear and were still competing.

The director wanted to say more, but when he saw that the door opposite was also opened, Yan Cheng rushed out and used the same method, grabbing the doorknob and trying to close the door.

Seeing Zhong Jiuyin's posture, he also kicked on the door frame, and tried his best to fight against the two people inside.

Fortunately, the director's roar was still heard, and Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi obviously didn't use this method of destroying the decoration, so Yan Cheng was able to close the door with a "bang".

Briefly cut off from the two robbers.

It was only for a short time, and his arm was still tightly pulling the doorknob, not giving the people inside a chance to unscrew it.

Because I used too much force, my arm muscles tightened, and the fabric of my clothes stretched out a little.

"Bang dang-" Zhong Jiuyin finally closed the door here, holding the handle on both sides of the door frame, and still had time to say hello to Yan Cheng.

"You actually escaped," she gasped, "I'm ready to help you get revenge on Ai Yuanyuan, and I've thought of a number of ingenious one-kill-three plans for this." ”

Yan Cheng believes that she is a cake king and has a ghost, doesn't this mean the same as "your great kindness, I will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and then repay"? He didn't die, couldn't you save him sooner?

And—

Yan Cheng glanced at her messy clothes and hair, the smile on the corner of her mouth, and the gold coin stickers stacked on her shoulders, looking like she had enjoyed service in the room.

He asked expressionlessly, "Your revenge plan is that I will be beaten inside, and you will be happy outside?" ”

Zhong Jiuyin's eyes widened: "Why do you say this?" I was covered in the head by a strong opponent falling from the sky, and it took me a while to fight myself out, just because I had the unwavering belief that I wanted to save you! ”

Yan Cheng: "A strong opponent? Brother Tom flew over your head when filming "Mission Impossible"? ”

"What's that?"

Ai Yuanyuan, who was inside the door, shouted loudly: "Brother Yan Cheng! I hear you! You're insulting me! I also insulted me calmly with you and me! ”

Yan Cheng was silent for a second, and then wanted to speak, but the doorknob was suddenly twisted, and Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi cooperated to open the door again.

It won't work at all if it goes on like this, Yan Cheng raised his voice and said to Zhong Jiuyin: "Run to a safe room!" At least take a break! ”

(End of chapter)