The punishment begins

Luo Zelan didn't even lift his eyelids, as if he hadn't heard her.

At this time, as the high-definition camera had filmed Luo Zelan from top to bottom, the netizens on the bullet screen had gone completely crazy.

[ why is he so handsome?! ] [ why is he so handsome!! ]

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[ professor, f * ck me!! ] [ what kind of strict, restrained, and abstinent God is this! ]

[ he's a completely different type from Papa Ming! ] I'm dead, I'm dead! ]

Seeing that the other party was ignoring her, Luo Qiao's gaze swept across the thing in his hand and suddenly reached out to grab it!

Luo Zelan looked up.

Law Husky was online causing trouble Qiao, and she looked at him.

The air was still.

A few seconds later, Luo Qiao cleared her throat, opened her palm, and slowly passed the parts in her hand over.

[ hahahaha, don't be a coward, sister Qiao! ]

[ you weren't like this when you were with Papa Ming! ]

[ as expected of big brother, he's so domineering. ]

Luo Zelan glanced at it, then reached out and took it calmly.

He didn't say a word, and Luo Qiao was restless the entire time. After a while, she stood up abruptly and was about to search his room. However, when she passed by the coffee table, she was ruthlessly brushed by a sharp edge. She groaned in pain and squatted down.

Luo Zelan immediately stood up, frowned, and asked her in a deep voice, " "Where did you hit?"

Hearing the man's worried voice, Luo Qiao raised her eyes, which were red from the pain, and said pitifully, " "Brother, I'm in so much pain, Yingluo!"

Without waiting for Luo Zelan to speak, she continued, " "I'll only be fine if you write me a letter."

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her snow-white hand and asked for it from him.

“……”

Luo Zelan slowly stood up.

after looking at her for a few seconds, he turned around and sat down on the sofa.

luo qiao,"hehe."

"brother!"

[ hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Luo Zelan: " it's impossible to pick up girls. It's impossible in this lifetime.

[ my cold and heartless brother Qiao Qiao. ]

Luo Qiao didn't expect him to still refuse to give in even at this point. With a straight face, she clutched her leg and limped to the sofa to sit down.

The room was very quiet, and Luo Qiao did not speak for a long time.

After a long while.

Luo Zelan turned around and glanced at her.

"Yingluo is angry?"

Luo Qiao didn't say a word.

The man pursed his lips, got up, walked to her, and looked at her.

Luo Qiao turned her face away.

Luo Zelan looked at her for a few seconds, then rubbed her eyebrows and said helplessly, " "Will you not be angry if you give me a letter?"

Luo Qiao blinked and looked up.

The man's hand fell into his pants pocket and finally took out the letter.

"Done?"

Luo Qiao's eyes lit up and she immediately kept the letter. She pounced over and gave him a bear hug, " "Brother, I like you the most!"

I'm done. Luo Zelan laughed and supported her. I'm done.

The bullet screen was instantly flooded with comments.

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[ brother Zelan is so gentle to sister Qiao! ] [ the country owes me a brother! ]

[ let me hug brother Zelan too. Just one hug, just one hug! ]

……

Luo Qiao took the letter and went straight to Wu Xia's room.

Unlike the previous three, in less than five minutes, Luo Qiao found the letter in Wu Xia's room. Wu Xia tried to resist, " "I'd rather die than wear women's clothes!"

Luo Qiao ignored his protest and left the room with the letter in her hand.

After handing over all four letters, the festival team took out the murderer's clue card and handed it to her.

Luo Qiao took a look and saw that it was an introduction to the roles that the four of them would be playing.

Just as she was about to take a closer look, she heard the show director say to her, " "The punishment for these few people is about to begin,"

Luo Qiao's hand that was holding the card paused for a moment as a thought flashed through her mind: The scenes of Han Jin undressing, Luo Zelan flirting with girls, Wu Xia in women's clothing, and Ming Siran kissing men.

Her eyelids twitched, and she immediately put the card down.

"Let's go," he said.

The netizens on the bullet screen were also extremely excited.

[ a straightforward person doesn't resort to insinuations. My screen recording hand is already ready to move! ]

[ I'm dying of laughter. Who is daddy Ming going to kiss later? ]

[ I'm looking forward to baby Wu Xia's female outfit! ]

In the living room.

Men in suits were sitting on the sofa.

At the director's signal, the camera panned to the first person-

The man with strong facial features and a cold aura got up from the sofa. He took off his coat and threw it aside.

As he did this, the air suddenly turned red and his heart raced. Han Jin unbuttoned a button with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the camera emotionlessly.

The groundhogs on the bullet screen screamed crazily.

[ K-God! K-God! [ K-God! ]

[ ah ah ah ah ah!! ]

[ he's undressed. he's really undressed! [ a man of few words taking off his clothes and whatnot, I can accept this contrast! ]

The man had a narrow waist and wide shoulders. His long legs, which were wrapped in black suit pants, were straight and strong. His voice was low and cold as he looked at the director."To what extent do I need to strip?"

Not to mention anything else, just this sentence alone was enough to make people blush.

The female staff of the festival Group blushed instantly. Her eyes darted around, not daring to look at him.

The man, who was always cold to others, suddenly looked extremely handsome at this moment.

The director was expressionless and said very calmly, " "You take it off first, I'll stop you when you're almost done."

Han Jin,"hehe."

After a few seconds of silence, he glanced at Luo Qiao, who was beside him. Luo Qiao was also looking back at him, her eyes slightly bright, as if she was also looking forward to it.

Han Jin,"hehe."

He pursed his lips and looked away. It was only at this moment that his ears seemed to heat up.

Ming Siran glanced at Han Jin, then at Luo Qiao. He snorted and his peach-shaped eyes narrowed dangerously.

The buttons were unbuttoned one by one, revealing Han Jin's slender neck. His exquisite collarbones peeked out from the man's slightly open shirt, revealing his beautiful ABS and his seductive Apollo's belt.

The female staff members at the scene covered their mouths and suppressed the screams that reached their throats. Meanwhile, in the bullet screen, everyone was completely boiling over. The two words " Almighty K " were spammed everywhere.

It was obvious that the man worked out all year round, but it was not an exaggerated kind. His muscles were thin, delicate, and powerful. He took off his shirt, revealing the tight and sexy lines of his upper body. After a moment of hesitation, he placed his slender and white hands on his belt.

A female staff member at the scene finally couldn't help but exclaim in excitement. Han Jin frowned slightly and looked at the director with a dangerous look.

The meaning written in his dark eyes was clear: Stop it?

However, the director didn't look like he had just gotten there. He didn't even lift his eyelids, nor did he stop.

Han Jin,"hehe."

At this moment, whether it was the live audience or the female audience in front of the screen, the corners of their mouths were raised crazily.

Very good!

Continue!

Don't stop!

Strip!

Han Jin's hand rested on his belt for a long time without moving. Finally, he looked at Luo Qiao.

His pitch-black eyes were clearly asking for help.