Skilled in managing a house

Zhang Yu and Pan Yun had both slept in the same bed. Although it was a bit indecent to take them off now, if they didn't take them off, it would make them look like they were having random thoughts.

Simply, Zhang Yu took off his clothes easily and coolly, thus laying down his burden.

He stripped down to a pair of large underpants, and Pan Yun also walked out of the bedroom. At this moment, Pan Yun was wearing a tight-fitting black sports vest, similar to a tube top, which exposed his eight-pack abs. Wearing a pair of black tight sports shorts underneath, her legs are white and full of energy.

Her figure is almost perfect, and she is full of vitality and has a heroic spirit. This is different from Xia Yuechan and Bao Jiayin who like sports. In comparison, it seems more like Leng Lingxue, the beautiful lady Zhang Yu once met. It's just that Leng Lingxue likes to show off her arrogance, while Pan Yun, in addition to his heroic appearance, is also relatively friendly.

Seeing Zhang Yu wearing a pair of big pants, Pan Yun pursed his lips and smiled.

Zhang Yu glanced down and was a little embarrassed by her smile. He laughed dryly and said, "Didn't you say you should take it easy? I'll take it easy."

"I didn't say anything, what are you trying to explain?" Pan Yun said with a smile.

"That's what I said, it's not an explanation." Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject, "You said push-ups in competition, how can we compete?"

To be honest, Zhang Yu is also a little nervous, so don't follow Bao Jiayin's example.

Fortunately, Pan Yun didn't have so many tricks. She said seriously: "I just thought about it. Ordinary push-ups should not be difficult for both of us. We might as well do one-handed push-ups, ten on the left hand and ten on the right." , let’s see who can’t hold on first, if he loses he will be punished.”

"One hand." Zhang Yu had never practiced this before.

"What? You don't dare?" Pan Yun looked at him with the corner of his mouth raised.

"How could you not dare? Let's compete. Who is afraid of whom?" Zhang Yu immediately said carelessly.

"Come on then!" Pan Yun was very excited. She had to do push-ups almost every day. She used to do them by herself, but today she had an opponent, and this opponent was someone she liked better and had saved her several times. She is also a very competitive person. She may not be able to compare with Zhang Yu in other places, but she has always found her own strengths, so she wants to beat Zhang Yu in this aspect.

Pan Yun immediately lay down and asked Zhang Yu to lie opposite her. She first put her right hand on the ground and put her left hand on her waist. Zhang Yu also imitated her behavior, and then heard Pan Yun shout: "Start! One!"

Female detectives are indeed different from ordinary people. If not, several men may not be Pan Yun's opponents. This one-handed push-up is actually a piece of cake.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu has a lot of strength. Although he has never practiced push-ups before, he can do push-ups with one method and all depends on the strength of his body muscles.

Pan Yun counted the points one by one, and the two of them rose and fell at the same time, "Ninety. Change hands."

After saying that, she immediately changed her left hand and continued to count, "one"

Facts have proved that Zhang Yu's right arm is significantly stronger than his left arm. After changing hands, he immediately felt a little strenuous. But he didn't want to lose, it would be too embarrassing, so he held on while trying to feel it.

"Ninety. Change hands"

The two started a fierce competition, and the first two hundred were evenly matched. However, both of them were covered in sweat, and beads of sweat fell to the floor drop by drop. Zhang Yu was naked from the waist up, but Pan Yun's body was already soaked with sweat.

Gradually, the two of them actually made two hundred each. At this time, neither of them could stand it anymore. Pan Yun used to do five hundred a day, but they were done separately. This kind of all-inclusive work was really unbearable. Zhang Yu had no experience in doing it with one hand, so he relied on strength to hold it up, and his muscles were not working properly.

"Whirring whirring."

The two men's panting obviously intensified, and Pan Yun was a little unable to count. Seeing that she couldn't click, Zhang Yu forced himself to speak out, "Eight, nine, ten. Change hands, oh my."

Zhang Yu couldn't resist this change of hands and fell to the floor, unable to get up.

Pan Yun changed his hands. After getting down, he lost his energy. He lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

One pen cannot tell the difference. It is said that Zhang Yu fell down first, but in fact the two men fell down almost at the same time.

"Whirring whirring."

For a moment, there was no other sound in the room, just the sound of the two breathing heavily.

Zhang Yu raised his head, and Pan Yun also raised his head. Their eyes met, and the distance between them was only forty centimeters. At this moment, seeing each other's face turning red, panting, and sweating profusely, both of them couldn't help laughing.

"This time, it's a draw." Pan Yun said with heavy breaths.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful as a woman." Zhang Yu also gasped.

"Who are you looking down on? Otherwise, we can compete later." Pan Yun said carelessly.

"Are you still competing?" Zhang Yu frowned.

"We haven't decided the winner yet. Of course we have to continue the competition. Isn't it because we are afraid?" Pan Yun said with a smile.

"I'm scared, are you kidding me?" Zhang Yu's left chest and left arm were in considerable pain as he said this.

"Then let's rest for another minute and then continue." Pan Yun said confidently.

After saying that, she started breathing heavily again.

"Okay." Zhang Yu felt that Pan Yun was almost done, and he probably couldn't lose.

The two of them panted together, and a minute passed quickly.

Pan Yun stood up, and Zhang Yu followed suit, using his right hand first, and the two began to push up. I made 400 of them in one breath, and when I started again, it was obviously not as good as before.

One set of right hands, one set of left hands, and another set of right hands. When switching to the left hand, Zhang Yu felt severe pain in the muscles of his left shoulder. When he reached the eighth position, he couldn't get up as soon as he lay down.

Pan Yun was slightly stronger than him, so he supported himself in front of him and then lay down. But she raised her head proudly and said while panting: "I won. Huh."

"You win?" Zhang Yu raised his head and gasped.

"You, how do you think I will punish you?" Pan Yun asked intermittently.

"I don't know," Zhang Yu said.

"I played a game called Truth or Dare at my team's end-of-year party last year. At my house, let's play truth or dare. I ask you, and you answer. Don't lie." Pan Yun said proudly. .

"I am willing to admit defeat." Zhang Yu said.

The two of them breathed for a while, and then Pan Yun slowly sat up. When Zhang Yu saw her getting up, he also sat up.

When he got up, there were obvious marks of two people on the floor, all covered in sweat.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and Zhang Yu saw at a glance that Pan Yun's black tights were completely stuck to his body. There was nothing else on inside.

Seeing this, Zhang Yu deliberately moved his eyes aside.