I, Qinghuan

The butcher with the chainsaw outside the door also seemed to know that he had no deterrent effect at the moment. He pretended to wander around the first two stalls, then dragged the chainsaw wobbly and left the toilet.

Tomorrow night, Cheng and Qi Yi had complicated faces, Qing Huan had a doting face, and Nan Yang's ears were flushed.

The air was silent for two seconds.

Qi Yiliang said leisurely: "Is it popular to lure dogs in and kill them in this day and age?"

Tomorrow night Cheng sighed a long time, how could she not be as lucky as her ancestor, to be able to be with the person she likes smoothly, the beginning was a magical operation like marriage, she caught up with her without any hindrance, and then every now and then Tired and crooked all the time.

The butcher seemed to have returned to his room, and there was no sound of the chainsaw coming from outside.

Nan Yang raised his hand and pulled the latch, pushed open the door, and looked at Ming Wancheng: "You guys go out first."

Tomorrow night, Cheng and Qi Yi of course knew what she wanted to do, so they rushed out of the cubicle in a hurry, eating dog food at close range is enough to experience once in a lifetime.

After waiting for the idlers to leave, Nan Yang looked at the camera above and ordered lightly: "Turn around."

The red light of the camera flashed, and the helplessness of the staff could be felt through a cold machine. The black lens was lifted up, and slowly turned to the side, so that the shooting screen was fixed on the dirty water tank.

Nan Yang withdrew his eyes in satisfaction, hung his arms close to his side, leaned against the wall, looked at Qing Huan fixedly, and spit out two words:

"kiss Me."

Qing Huan watched her smooth and smooth operation, her eyes widened in shock.

"We are recording a program now." She reminded Nan Yang.

Nan Yang was unmoved: "But you also kissed just now."

Qing Huan explained: "It was just a whim."

"You have to be responsible on a whim." Nan Yang replied solemnly, "I want to kiss now because of your whim, so you have to be responsible."

Qing Huan was speechless.

She looked up and made sure that the camera was not shooting here, so she smiled and sighed, and moved closer to Nan Yang.She first put her hand on the top of Nan Yang's hair, stroked it for a moment, then moved it down behind her ear, gently hooked it forward, and kissed the cold lips.

Nan Yang closed her eyes, hugged Qing Huan's waist, lowered her head and kissed her back tenderly.

They seem to have returned to the time when they secretly kissed in the toilet at the roast duck restaurant.For some reason, they couldn't help making out in such weird places.

Outside the cubicle, Qi Yi was holding his hands together with a speechless expression on his face, while Cheng squatted on the ground tomorrow night and poked a dead bedbug with a broken wooden stick.

Thinking of what the two people in the cubicle were doing, Qi Yi couldn't help but blush a little. After being cut off from sight, people couldn't help but make up all kinds of brainstorming, and all kinds of messy pictures flooded into their minds.

"Oh," Ming Wancheng, who was squatting aside, suddenly sighed, his tone full of resentment, "The excitement belongs to them, and I have nothing."

Qi Yi almost laughed out loud: "Ah Cheng, you can actually recite the classic lines of "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond"?"

"This is actually a sentence from "Moonlight in the Lotus Pond," Ming Wancheng sighed again, "I thought it was from "Les Miserables."

Qi Yi suppressed a smile, walked to Ming Wan's side, bent down and pulled her arm, "Get up, don't squat down, it's not dirty."

Tomorrow night Cheng stood up obediently, Qi Yi took the wooden stick in her hand that poked the bug and threw it away, and told her to go to the sink to wash her hands.

Tomorrow night, Cheng obediently went to the sink, and when she turned on the faucet, blood sprayed out of a pipe almost splashed her all over.

The props group is really amazing.

The two people here were struggling with the blood-spitting faucet, the two people in the compartment seemed to have had enough trouble, the wooden door was opened with a "squeak", and Nan Yang pulled Qing Huan out neatly dressed, with a calm expression.

"We're done kissing."

she said lightly.

Her expression was too serious, as if she was announcing that a solemn and great task had been honorably completed.

Tomorrow night, Cheng and Qi Yi's faces were splashed with a little blood, and they looked at the two glamorous women who came out of the cubicle in quite a state of embarrassment.Qi Yi took off his gold-rimmed glasses and wiped off the blood spots on the hem of his clothes, his expression was already a little twitching, "Come back after kissing, I really don't want to stay in this damn place for a second!"

"Ah."

Nan Yang returned to each compartment, took out three large packages, asked Ming Wancheng to help carry one, and she carried two by herself.Qing Huan wanted to help her carry it, but she didn't let it go, she just lowered her voice and said, "I can carry it."

The four of them returned along the corridor, and the butcher had already returned to his room. When they passed the iron door blocked by the chainsaw cutting bones, they all walked lightly.

The first thing they went to was Room 3.During the delay in the bathroom, Bai Jinqiu and Cen Ziyan had already unlocked the password of Room 3, but they did not come out. Cen Ziyan was obviously very scared, so Bai Jinqiu could only wait in the room according to her. .Hearing that several other people had finally returned, they carefully opened the door a little bit and signaled the four of them to go in.

Room 1 is full of spiders, Room 2 is full of dry ice, and there really isn't a better place to go than Room 3 at this point.Several people entered Room 3 one after another, and the room of more than ten square meters suddenly became crowded.After Nan Yang put down the package, he grabbed the bloody dummy on the hospital bed with one hand, dragged it to the door and threw it out neatly.

Her movements are very smooth, and when she is dragging the dummy, the straight curve of her back reveals a cool and handsome look.For a moment, Qing Huan, Cen Ziyan, and Ming Wancheng all looked at her with admiration.

This kind of woman is so attractive to my little sister.

Bai Jinqiu looked at Cen Ziyan's gaze towards Nan Yang, with a bit of displeasure in his eyes, and said coldly, "Yanyan."

Cen Ziyan trembled like a frightened bird, and looked at Bai Jinqiu timidly: "Auntie..."

"Come here." Bai Jinqiu said expressionlessly.

Cen Ziyan immediately walked to Bai Jinqiu's side, twisted her hands together, not daring to look at Bai Jinqiu's face, and wore a delicate wedding ring on her crossed fingers.Bai Jinqiu raised his hand to wrap her around her, and on the hand resting on her shoulder was an identical pair of rings.

Qing Huan stared at Cen Ziyan's trembling hands, and had an illusion in a trance, as if what was worn on Cen Ziyan's fingers was not a wedding ring, but a pair of heavy shackles.

Not allowing her to think about anything, Nan Yang interrupted her thoughts: "Open the package and have a look."

Only then did a few people set their sights on a few large packages brought back from the toilet.The parcels were numbered on the surface, and they consciously took their share according to their room numbers.

The place was already small, so in order not to crowd the other people, Nan Yang and Qing Huan went to the corner to look through the packages.

Unzipping the zipper, Nan Yang reached in and touched it. When he touched a foreign object, his expression was momentarily puzzled.She took out her slender hand, holding her notebook with various recipes between her fingers.

In addition to her notebook, there is also the script of the next play that Qing Huan has been watching for the past few days, which seems to be for them to kill time.At the bottom was a pile of bulging things. They took it out and unfolded it, only to find that it was a sleeping bag.

Each package contained a sleeping bag and some of their personal belongings.

What Bai Jinqiu got was a copy of "Crime and Punishment", what Cen Ziyan got was an MP4, and what Qi Yi got was his own lesson plan.

And Mingwan Cheng got a copy of "Five-Year College Entrance Examination and Three-Year Simulation".

A 0.5 black ink gel pen is also thoughtfully pinned on the purple May [-]rd cover.

"What is this for??" Tomorrow night, Cheng held the book of May [-] without tears, "I came to record a show and you still won't let me go?"

Qing Huan noticed another important thing.

"I gave sleeping bags, indicating that I might need to spend the night here," Qing Huan whispered to Nan Yang, "but the six people were only given three sleeping bags."

Nan Yang stretched out the sleeping bag and took a look, his expression normal: "We can sleep together."

"Are you so sure you can sleep two people?"

"I don't know about others," Nan Yang looked at Qing Huan, "You and I can definitely do it."

Qing Huan let out a "Yo", "Why are you so sure?"

Nan Yang put down her sleeping bag, and gestured to Qing Huan earnestly, "Your shoulders are so wide," she compared the length with both hands, "The waist is so wide," she shrank her hands, comparing a slender circumference , "The buttocks are..."

Qing Huan hurriedly pressed her hand down, quickly glanced at the camera in the corner of the room, "Don't talk nonsense."

"It's not nonsense," Nan Yang shook his head seriously, "it's absolutely exact."

Qing Huan looked at her suspiciously, "Why do you know so clearly? I don't remember you measuring these for me..." After a pause, she seemed to suddenly realize, "Ah——did you take advantage of me to fall asleep? when--"

"No," Nan Yang immediately denied, "I haven't."

She really didn't go too far. For 3000 years, Qing Huan has always looked the same when she turned into an adult, with the same face and the same figure. After watching it for 3000 years, every detail of this body is deeply imprinted in her mind, and she draws measurements with her hands. It is very easy.

However, Qing Huan clicked his tongue: "I can't see that you are such a decent person, you would do this when I wasn't paying attention..."

"I really didn't," Nan Yang hurriedly explained, "I won't offend you without your permission."

Seeing that she was really in a hurry, Qing Huan laughed, "Okay, I know, you are so old-fashioned, and I know you dare not." She looked at the camera above her head again, moved a little closer, with the back of her hand He found the transmitter behind him, temporarily turned off the microphone on his body, and went around Nan Yang's waist to turn off her microphone as well.Then she said in a voice only the two of them could hear:

"However, I dare to offend you."

Nan Yang raised his eyes and looked at her inexplicably.

Qing Huan blinked, and there was a palpitating style on the brows: "When you were asleep, I sneaked into you... many times."

Nan Yang glanced at the few people who were studying sleeping bags not far away, and panicked in his eyes.

What's the proper way for everyone to talk about bed matters before?

Qing Huan noticed her nervousness, pursed her lips and smiled, moved a little closer, and murmured in Nan Yang's red ear:

"The whole body has been touched."