Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Yan Huai's hand was slightly stuck when he was about to open the box, and he raised his eyebrows calmly, "Okay."

"What are you doing?"

"Do. Love. Do."

"No, right here!!"

"You pull the lights and let me hear the sound!"

Song Zhi let out a long breath, and the hand that was tightly gripping the thin quilt also stretched out, and slipped from the shoulder.

In the next second, Song Zhi saw Yan Huai lowering his head and opening the square box's hand again, "You, what are you doing!"

"No, no, say, say..." Song Zhi pulled back the quilt, covering her head in panic.

Yan Huai took out the note inside and handed it to Song Zhi, "Task before going to bed."

"What??"

"Nimma idiot program group!!!"

"The pants are all off, can you show me this?"

"Hahahaha thought it was a condom."

"Sorry, I thought so too."

"I'm going to get under his bed when it's over."

"Is there enough space? I'll squeeze it in."

Song Zhi looked down, and the box from which the note was drawn was empty. He noticed a few words clearly written on the paper.

【Task tonight】

Romantic night, romantic you and me, sleep well, good night!Meme Chirp~

"Wh, what do you mean, mean?" Song Zhi had already had enough of the show crew's close-knit style.

Yan Huai folded the note, and said calmly, "Sleeping naked in my arms."

"Hahaha are you sure?"

"Is it the kind of naked sleeping that I thought?"

"I'm dishonest, I'm guilty."

"I, I'll go, wash..." Song Zhi couldn't say the last word, and fled away.

After walking into the bathroom with fully transparent glass windows, Song Zhi realized that the state here was exactly the same as the outside.

How would he take a bath in this state?

It doesn't matter if Brother Yan Huai is watching outside, and there are four 360-degree cameras. Does it still have to be watched by all the audience?Is the program group really crazy?

He stood helplessly behind the glass window in the bathroom, looking at Yan Huai.

In the next second, Yan Huai held up the remote control, and an automatic curtain with dark patterns of crabapple flowers was slowly being drawn until it completely covered the glass window of the bathroom.

Song Zhi squatted under the shower with her head in her arms. Even the cool water couldn't wake up his feverish brain. Why did he go crazy to participate in this kind of shit show?He could have been reclining on the living room sofa drinking soda and eating chips.

Yan Huai put the remote control back into the bedside drawer, and put the task note into the empty box containing condoms.

"Sisters, I think my husband bullied us and stammered, but I have no proof."

"No need for evidence, it's obvious."

"Husband is also this bad in private?"

"Not bad, none of those tools."

"Maybe they have more homes than this."

"Poisonous tongue in front of people, delicate and panting in the back!"

"Suck it! I'll get a paper to wipe it off."

After turning off the shower, Song Zhi came out of the bathroom tremblingly wrapped in a thick white bathrobe.

The cameras in the four directions of the bedroom have been blocked. Obviously, brother Yan Huai has made all the preparations while he is taking a shower.

Song Zhi tried to comfort herself, it was better than nothing.

The water on her body was not wiped off, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the bedroom was low, but Song Zhi's feet were heavy, and she couldn't walk even if she was frozen.He slowly rubbed against the bed, and the distance of each movement did not exceed ten centimeters.

Yan Huai got up, came to him in two or three steps, bent over and hugged his thigh, and directly carried him on his shoulders.

Song Zhi was so shocked that before she even had a chance to struggle, she was gently put on the bed by Yan Huai, who pulled out the soft Xia Liang quilt to cover his bare legs.

The opponent put his left arm on Song Zhi's right shoulder, and lightly raised his chin with his right hand, "Ready?"

Song Zhi lost her ability to think, nodded stiffly, and shook her head again.

Yan Huai's breath when he chuckled happened to brush Song Zhi's sensitive jawline, as if being fiddled with by soft feathers, it spread along the blood vessels to the heart.

Song Zhi hid her hands under the quilt, pinching the edge of the plaid fabric of the nightgown tightly. The soft and comfortable fabric made him itchy for no reason.

"I'll give you some time to get ready." Yan Huai brushed his fingertips across the tip of his nose, put up his hands and got up from the bed, and walked towards the bathroom with his back turned.

The moment the bathroom door closed, Song Zhi saw Yan Huai's straight, bare back with his shirt off.

Just one glance made his heart flutter.

Half an hour later, Yan Huai came out of the bathroom wearing another bathrobe, and the bedside lamp in the bedroom was turned off.

Two dark yellow night lights were still on at the foot of the bed, and the rose-smelling steam was still working persistently, and the room of more than ten square meters was ambiguous in the quiet night.

Song Zhi was lying on the inner side of the bed with her back to him, her body was tightly covered, only half of her head was exposed.On the chair at the foot of the bed, there was a pile of white bathrobes that were exactly the same as his.

Yan Huai walked to the side of the bed, supported the bed with his palms and leaned over to Song Zhi's side to look.

Some people's sleep pretending skills are as poor as ever, and the corners of their mouths and eyelashes can easily detect trembling in a dim environment.

Yan Huai took off his bathrobe, threw it on Song Zhi's, and pulled out the corner of the quilt that was pressed tightly by him.

He was lying on the pillow on his side, the bed was big, and there was still a distance of more than one meter between the two of them.Even so, Song Zhi's body temperature could still spread to him along the inner space of the quilt.

Yan Huai turned over, resting his head on his arms, his eyes fell on the back of Song Zhi's still head, "What does the task card say?"

The eyes that pretended to be asleep could no longer hold back, even the pitch-black night couldn't hide Song Zhi's restless breathing and heartbeat.

He wrapped the quilt around his chest and pressed it hard on his chest. After counting thirty silently in his heart, he completely loosened the tightly wrapped quilt, turned around and slammed into the warm chest.

Maybe it was because of the intense process, Song Zhikow's forehead was sore.A fierce heartbeat that didn't belong to him came from around him, shaking him with fear.

Song Zhi was annoyed at the trouble the other party had caused by the rampage, he subconsciously rubbed against the bed and backed away.

"Don't move." The hot back was supported by the cold palm, and he pushed in the opposite direction where he wanted to escape, until his forehead touched his chest again.

The scent of bath liquid on Yan Huai's body made people unconscious.

"How do you say the request?" Yan Huai's uncontrollable voice came to Song Zhi's ears cluster by cluster, like the grass that sprouted in the early spring, spreading wantonly.

All the moving organs were bewitched, Song Zhi reached down with his hands, stripped off the remaining clothes from his body, threw them out at will, and quickly put his hands into the bed.

It seems that as long as this is the case, no one will notice his loss of soul.

A strong wind suddenly blew outside the window, the air was mixed with damp water vapor, and the plastic roll slapped on the window sill, obviously the day was still bright and sunny.

Song Zhi was so startled that she burrowed into his arms hard, her body also trembling.

The other party withdrew his leg, and Yan Huai's gentle voice came from his ear, "Sorry, I didn't expect you to be so sensitive."

Yan Huai took him into his arms again, trying to appease the people who were frightened by the heavy rain outside the window.

The last voice fell on Song Zhi's ears, accompanied by the sound of the other party's powerful heartbeat.

"Good night, my little boy."

The next day, it was rare for Song Zhi to get up early. In order to avoid embarrassment, he had to make sure that Yan Huai got dressed before getting up.

As soon as the setting sun shot through the gap in the curtains, Song Zhi lingered for a while, then quietly crawled out of the opponent's arms.

The room was kept at a comfortable temperature, and Song Zhi didn't dare to wear slippers. He picked up the bathrobe on the stool and ran into the bathroom naked. He took off all his clothes in it when he took a shower last night.

Just when he was about to put on his pants, Song Zhi realized a serious problem, where are his underwear?

When he just woke up, his head was in a daze, and he began to regret why he littered last night.

The more anxious she became, the more flustered she became, Song Zhi put on her bathrobe and prepared to go back to look for it.He opened the bathroom door, and Yan Huai put on his bathrobe and stood opposite the door, with his light-colored underwear hanging on his hand.

Song Zhi seemed to be pulled out by someone for several rounds of a roller coaster, dizzy, took the underwear from the other party's hand, and closed the door with a bang.

Ashamed.

Song Zhi broke into a sweat and spent a long time trying to change her clothes.When I came out of the bathroom, I could smell the delicious oatmeal porridge.

He walked to the restaurant, there were two bowls of porridge on the table, Yan Huai put a peeled boiled egg into his plate.

Song Zhi twitched the corner of her mouth, worrying about the dry and tasteless eggs.

"I do not want to eat?"

Song Zhi poked it with chopsticks, neither admitting nor denying it.

"Eat! Picky eaters don't grow taller."

"He's already 180, it's okay if he doesn't go up."

"That's also shorter than my husband."

"Yeah, neck hurts from kissing."

Yan Huai cut the egg into small pieces that were easy to swallow with a knife, "Eat this first today, and fry it for you tomorrow."

"I like fried eggs."

"Crimped omelette is the eternal god."

Seeing that Song Zhi was still unwilling to move, Yan Huai leaned over and pressed his lips against his earlobe, "If you're disobedient, you won't be able to get out of bed for four days when you go home."

"Cough, cough, cough...!" Song Zhi coughed until his whole body turned red. He didn't dare to retort, and quickly finished eating the egg that had been cut into small pieces.

"My husband is playing hooligans, but I have no proof."

"Let's just say, I want to watch the four-day plot."

"Ah~ four days~~ you have one day more than three days"

After breakfast, all the guests gathered in the front hall to announce the audience's love and the completion of the task before going to bed last night, and to vote for the day's arrangement of "Students on Duty".

Song Zhi thought in his mind that although he was embarrassed and embarrassing last night, the task before going to bed was successfully completed.He has interacted so much with brother Yan Huai, so he should get the most love from the audience. Today, he can get fifty living coins at least.

The staff first announced the audience's favorite ranking last night. Song Zhi and Yan Huai were far ahead with more than half of the votes of No.2.

Then announce the completion of the bedtime task.

The first three groups all get an extra ten life coins.

Only the "Rouge" group did not complete the task and received zero life coins.

Song Zhi shook her head and looked at Yan Huai blankly.He doesn't want his face and underwear, why hasn't the task been completed yet?

"Haha, I didn't mean that."

"So what do you mean?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

Yan Huai acted like a normal person, and said calmly: "It seems we misunderstood."

Seeing Song Zhi was disheartened, Yan Huai went up to rub his hair and comforted him, "Keep working hard today."

Song Zhi don't start, don't let him touch it.

The ten living coins he got were gone, and the more Song Zhi thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

"Angry?" Yan Huai followed, put his hands on his knees, bent down to look at Song Zhi's hanging head, "It's my husband's fault, today I'm trying to make money for my Xiaozhi, okay?"

"Who can resist this?!"

"Husband kills me!"

Song Zhi's heart pounded violently after being hurt by the other party, and he squeezed the corners of his mouth that he wanted to laugh all the way to the sky, "No, I'm not angry."

There is no way to be angry with brother Yan Huai forever.

"It's fine if you don't get angry." Yan Huai held his waist and pulled him into his arms.

In the next session, the other three groups of guests voted for Yan Huai's duty project.

Next is the anonymous voting session. Each family has one vote. Yan Huai, as a student on duty, does not have the right to vote in his group.

"It's a little nervous."

"Miss Nan will definitely choose number one."

"Yu Chengyuan was absolutely forced to add insult to injury."

"It's up to Sister Wen, I want to know what she said to Song Jieba in the end."

At that time, Xue Wen and Song Zhi turned off the microphone when they were whispering, and the audience watching the live broadcast did not know the specific content.

After several guests voted, the staff took out the ballot box and took voting balls from it in turn, with the corresponding numbers written on them.

Number one [cooking in person], number two [being a flying guest], number three [acting like a baby to a lover].

The staff first showed the first blue ball with the number one clearly written on it.

Next, the yellow and red number balls are aired out in turn, without exception, all of which are the same number one.

All the guests at the scene chose to let Yan Huai cook for the day-to-day task.

"Yu Bailian was also bought by Song Jieba?"

"No, maybe it's just for his "Brother Huai"?"

"Don't fucking bring this up, disgusting!"

Yan Huai leaned into Song Zhi's ear, "What exactly did you promise Zhang Lun and his wife?"

Song Zhi put her hands in her trouser pockets, shrugged her shoulders, and ignored Yan Huai's question.

"This kid has a lot of guts!"

"Going home will keep you out of bed for four days."

Today is a rest day, except for Yan Huai who needs to complete his extra tasks, the rest of the guests are free to move about.

There is no need to change rooms on the day of the event, but in order to ensure the effect of the program, the guests must not be bored in the room to rest.

The other three groups of guests each wrote a designated dish for Yan Huai to cook, and the remaining two people took the menu and drove to the supermarket to buy ingredients.

Back from the supermarket, they were invited to the gym by the other two couples.

After they changed their clothes and went downstairs, they saw two groups of guests sitting around on yoga mats playing backgammon.

"Play backgammon in the gym?"

"Gym: Are you polite?"

"Xiao Song, Boss Yan is here to play a game." Xue Wen crossed her legs and greeted the two warmly.

"We still have to pay a price," Zhang Lun said, "The one who loses is either a living coin, or both of them do a hundred push-ups."

"If people are addicted to vegetables, I'll refer to Zhang Lun."

"Haha, I have to lose money again."

Song Zhi was secretly happy, Yan Huai's brother was even more skilled than him, and the ten living coins that he didn't get this morning might be able to earn back immediately.

"You come first?" Yan Huai asked him.

Song Zhi shook her head, his backgammon was taught by brother Yan Huai, and he wanted to see the opponent kill them all.

The first round was between Yan Huai and Zhang Lun. In less than 5 minutes, Yan Huai easily lost the game.

Song Zhi: "?"

He couldn't accept that a backgammon national champion would easily lose to Zhang Lun's rubbish level.

"Husband's chess skills really stink."

"It's far worse than Song Jieba."

"If you can make money, you will get it."

On the contrary, Yan Huai felt relaxed and chose to do push-ups directly.

"I have a request." Yan Huai said: "My Xiaozhi is too tired to make a hundred, so I will carry him to do it."

"Is this... spoiled with lawlessness?"

"Song Jieba is so weak?"

"It's in front of my husband."

The drama of doing push-ups with someone on your back is obviously more interesting than doing it alone, and everyone unanimously approved it.

Yan Huai propped his hands on the ground first, then turned his head and said to Song Zhi, "Come up."

"Is there something wrong with them or something wrong with me?"

"It's not right."

"This position is obviously not easy to achieve."

"Please review and check clearly, it's a push-up!"

"I'll correct the typo, don't mess with the lock, okay!"

"You, you did it deliberately." Song Zhi hugged Yan Huai's shoulders and lay on his back. He couldn't believe that the opponent would lose the game.

Originally thinking that he was going to exercise, Song Zhi only wore a thin quick-drying clothes on his upper body. There was no sweat on it, but he could easily feel the body temperature.

"This is for push-ups."

"Please take a good look!"

"Lock me up several times for push-ups."

"Is this interesting?"

"Sorry." Yan Huai supported the ground with his hands, and his shoulders were strong, "If you don't fight for too long, it will be a bad start."

Song Zhi didn't believe it at all.

After reaching about [-], Xue Wen stood up, "You guys are so boring, play in another way."

"Sister Xue's exports must be high-quality products."

"My husband doesn't seem tired, but Song Zhi is already sweating profusely."

"Sure enough, the top is the most tiring."

"You are not straight."

"Xiao Song, can you lie under Boss Yan?"

"I'm a dog, and I love this mouth."

"The creativity of the older generation is really fragrant."

"Aunt Xue, you are old enough."

"What's your name, Auntie, she's obviously a girl!"

"what is the benefit?"

Song Zhi couldn't understand why Brother Yan Huai still considered the benefits, shouldn't he just refuse at this time?

"I'll give you a life coin." Xue Wen said.

"make a deal."

Song Zhi: "..."

A life coin is only worth ten yuan.

"Song Zhi: I was sold QAQ."

"Song Zhi: I want to run TAT."

Yan Huai took the living coins and handed them to Song Zhi, "Once you have the money, you will earnestly follow the requirements."

Song Zhi looked at the golden living coin made of dry plastic in the palm of his hand, why did he pay so much for this thing?

He put the coins into the bag and glanced up at Yan Huai.Looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that they are quite happy.

Brother Yan Huai was very involved in the last show, so why are you so excited?

But things have come to this point, and it's too late to repent.

Song Zhi put the money bag into her trouser pocket, and sat on the yoga mat that had been laid long ago.He found the right position and lay flat on it, subconsciously put his arms on his chest.

Yan Huai took off his black sports jacket, and wore a light gray close-fitting T-shirt inside, his body curves were blatantly exposed in front of him.

Song Zhi felt guilty, don't look away.

When he was ready, Yan Huai lay down directly above his body, propped one hand on the ground, and with the other hand pulled away his arm protecting his face, "Getting in the way."

Song Zhi's throat was dry, and he regretted why he didn't drink water before lying down.

Yan Huai spread his legs to support his tight feet, his arms were close to the sides of his shoulders, his short black hair drooped in Song Zhi's direction under gravity, "Are you ready?"

The air distance between two people is about forty centimeters. When the push-up starts, this length will be shortened to ten centimeters or even less.

Without other things to cover it, the empty chest can't hide the heartbeat and throbbing.Song Zhi tried to distract herself, focused on the pedals of the elliptical machine, hit her upper lip with her lower teeth, and nodded.

Yan Huai braced his arms and pressed his body together following a fixed frequency.

Lying on the ground, Song Zhi put his arms over his eyes, he couldn't see the arc of the opponent's movements, and he didn't want to feel the aura that belonged to Yan Huai.

The feeling of tinnitus poured into the eardrum, and it was not the first time a similar plot happened. The difference was that it was real last time, but now it is fake.

Yan Huai's breath sprayed against his ears, and the fluff on the pinna stood up straight as if stimulated, followed by his body numb and suffocated.

The voice of the person in front of him became larger and smaller following the undulating arc, "If you don't like it, just say it."

Song Zhi bit her lip and remained silent.

No dislike either.

Unlike ordinary people who do push-ups, Yan Huai seems to be tireless, and his speed ranges from slow to fast. This amount is a piece of cake for him.

Song Zhi hadn't recovered yet, the other party had already completed the task and left him.Song Zhi was picked up by someone, and Yan Huai casually picked up the coat that was on the fitness rack, put it on him, and helped him seal the zipper.

The jacket was a little too big for Song Zhi, just enough to cover her thighs.

"Why is my husband dressing him?"

"I can see sweat on his forehead."

"Are you stupid?"

"I know, but don't say hee hee."

The game continued. In the follow-up games, Yan Huai and Song Zhi maintained a winning streak and earned more than 30 living coins from other guests.

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Huai took Song Zhi to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

The rest of the guests chose home-cooked dishes, which are not complicated to make.

Now only Song Zhi was left without ordering, Yan Huai handed him the apple to wash, "What do you want to eat?"

"All, all can..."

Yan Huai expected that he would not get an answer from him, "How about steamed fish? I remember you loved it when you were young."

"Yeah." Song Zhi nodded, it turned out that Yan Huai brother had never forgotten these things.

Yan Huai scratched the bridge of his nose, "See if your husband has a chef who cooks delicious food."

Song Zhi touched the tip of her nose that was tickled by the other party.

My husband's cooking is countless times better than everyone else's, and it's also countless times better.

This time they were in the communal kitchen in the hall on the first floor, Song Zhi washed the apples and served them to Yan Huai, thinking about what happened yesterday, he felt ashamed to stand next to each other begging for food.

He didn't want to go anywhere else either. He sat at the table behind him and looked at Yan Huai's back with his chin propped up.

The latter cut the apple into a crescent shape and handed it to the table in a plate, "This time it will be a little longer, so we can play games for a while."

Song Zhi shook his head, he didn't want to play games, he just wanted to watch Yan Huai.

"What kind of peerless husband is this?"

"Let me ask, is it possible to look for Mr. Yan under the conditions like this?"

"You're going to die alone."

The table started on time at 07:30 in the evening. This was the first time that eight people ate together at the same table within a few days of the show.

Zhang Lun brought a bottle of foreign wine from somewhere, and poured it into everyone's glasses excitedly.

When it was Song Zhi's turn to drink, Yan Huai said, "A little bit."

Zhang Lun stopped the bottle, saw that Song Zhi had no objection, and teased, "Drink less, save some, and drink more when you grow up."

"Adult time?" Song Zhi turned to look at him with surprise.

Zhang Lun winked at him meaningfully, "Don't doubt, it's the kind of adult time you think."

The author has something to say:

Auditors, I will correct a typo, please see clearly, it is doing push-ups, nothing else!Do you understand push-ups? ! !

I beg you on my knees, please do me a favor, please.