Sima Ziyan looked at Ye Wendong very worriedly, wondering what method Ye Wendong could come up with to defeat Brother Xiaosha.
After Brother Xiaosha did ten push-ups, he asked Xiao Yaoyao to get off his back. He stood up, looked at Ye Wendong provocatively and said, "How is Ye Wendong? Can you do it?"
Ye Wendong snorted coldly and said, "Isn't it just doing push-ups with one hand? What's the point? I'll beat you in minutes!"
When everyone in the barrage heard Ye Wendong say such arrogant words, they all sneered.
"Stop talking nonsense, Brother Xiaosha's muscles are not for nothing. Although you also have muscles, it doesn't mean you can win against him!"
In fact, Brother Xiaosha also felt that it was impossible for Ye Wendong to beat him, because he had already done push-ups with one finger. Even if Ye Wendong followed the same method and followed the script, it was just playing with the rest of him, and the audience would not buy it!
Brother Xiaosha was so proud that he returned his chest with both hands, raised his chin to Ye Wendong and said to him: "Didn't you say you can beat me in minutes? I'll wait and see!"
Sima Ziyan glanced at Ye Wendong, then Ye Wendong patted her leg and said: "Ziyan, go find me a pen."
Sima Ziyan frowned in confusion and asked Ye Wendong: "Wendong, what do you want a pen for?"
Before Sima Ziyan could answer, the barrage was already flying.
"Sister Ziyan, do you still need to ask? He must think he can't win against Brother Xiaosa, so he's starting to write a letter of surrender now!"
"That's right, Sister Ziyan, I advise you not to be with Ye Wendong! He can't protect you at all. You should choose me. My muscles are so strong that I can do push-ups even without using my hands!"
"How do you do push-ups upstairs without using your hands? I don't study well, so you can't lie to me!"
"Hey, why can't you do push-ups without using your hands? Men don't only have one pair of hands!"
There was a suspicious silence in the live broadcast room, and then the barrage started to appear again quickly, "I'm going upstairs, please stop talking in a pornographic manner. The live broadcast room will be closed for a while. I can't see Sister Ziyan, so I'm going to follow it."
I’ll beat you to death with the network cable!”
"Bah! The average person in Douyin is 25 centimeters, right? I don't believe it unless you take a look at my photos privately!"
"Oh my god, you hit the abacus so loudly that the beads on the abacus fell into my face!"
The barrage was flowing rapidly in the live broadcast room. Everyone felt that Ye Wendong would definitely lose. Brother Xiaosha was very satisfied. He smiled and said: "Ye Wendong, although you don't have the eyes to provoke me, I am a great person. You just need to lower your head."
Admit your mistake, I don’t need you to write a surrender letter!”
Ye Wendong narrowed his eyes and said, "Who said I took the pen to write a letter of surrender?"
At this time, Sima Ziyan brought a pen and handed it over. She didn't quite understand what Ye Wendong wanted the pen for, but as long as Ye Wendong wanted it, she would give it to her if she had it.
Ye Wendong held the pen in his mouth, then put his hands on the floor towards Sima Ziyan, and said vaguely: "Ziyan, come up!"
Although Sima Ziyan had doubts, he still sat obediently on Ye Wendong's back. Ye Wendong bit his pen and propped it on the ground. He put his hands behind his back and put them on Sima Ziyan's legs.
I saw him using the pen to support himself, slowly pressing his body down, and then slowly raising it up again.
"Oh my god, what did I see? Ye Wendong actually bit a pen and did push-ups. He is so awesome!"
"I put away the words I just laughed at Ye Wendong!"
"My eyes are blind. This must be caused by p, otherwise how can normal people do it?"
"This is a live broadcast, how can you do it during a live broadcast? Tell me!"
Sima Ziyan looked at Ye Wendong's strong back and felt particularly worried. After all, the pen was so fragile and he didn't know if it could bear the weight of two people.
Unexpectedly, Sima Ziyan's idea became a reality. After Ye Wendong did eleven push-ups, the pen couldn't hold on anymore. He only heard a crisp "click" sound and the pen broke!
Ye Wendong's eyes widened. He reacted extremely quickly. He released his strength in an instant and saved Sima Ziyan who was sitting on his back. Otherwise, Sima Ziyan would definitely fall off his back. Although it was not very high, he was determined not to.
Let your woman get hurt.
Sima Ziyan was startled, and he quickly got off Ye Wendong's back, "Wendong, Wendong, are you okay?"
She rarely expresses joy because she is the leader of the Sima family and usually has a smile on her face, so that she can deal with all kinds of people.
Ye Wendong sat up from the ground. He spit out the broken pen cap in his mouth and said, "It's okay, it's okay!"
Sima Ziyan didn't listen to what Ye Wendong said. She held Ye Wendong's face with her slender hands. I touched Ye Wendong's lips, with anxiety all over her face, "Let me see if that pen poked your mouth."
?”
Ye Wendong grinned and said: "It's a little bit drawn, but it's not a problem, look!"
Ye Wendong said and pulled his lip, and there was a little blood on it. He reacted very quickly, but the pen cap broke and still poked his mouth.
But this is already very good. If it had been someone else, their mouth would have been stabbed all the way through.
Sima Ziyan felt extremely distressed, "Wendong, does it hurt?"
Ye Wendong felt a little embarrassed when he saw Sima Ziyan's loving eyes. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, it only hurts a little."
As soon as Ye Wendong finished speaking, Sima Ziyan suddenly came up to him, kissed Ye Wendong's lips gently, and said like coaxing a child: "It won't hurt if you kiss her."
Everyone:......
"Fuck Ye Wendong! You really deserve to die!"
"Ma De, how could you be so virtuous! How dare you!"
"Have you forgotten that just now Ye Wendong was doing push-ups with a pen in his mouth? He beat Brother Xiaosha to pieces. He is capable!"
“Oh my god, I don’t know why, but I think Ye Wendong is a bit handsome!
Ye Wendong was kissed by Sima Ziyan, and she looked at him with such seductive eyes, which made Ye Wendong's blood boil.
When Sima Ziyan left his lips, he couldn't hold it in anymore. He grabbed Sima Ziyan's hand and took the person into his arms.
Sima Ziyan exclaimed and fell into Ye Wendong's arms. Ye Wendong grabbed the back of Sima Ziyan's neck and deepened the kiss.
Their lips and teeth clashed, and they kissed inseparably. They didn't regard Brother Xiaosha and the people in the live broadcast room as outsiders at all.
At this moment, Brother Xiaosha and Xiao Yaoyao both felt that they had completely lost.
Although Ye Wendong is not as handsome as himself, he is very explosive and his wife is prettier than him.
Not only that, this guy also did eleven push-ups with a pen in his mouth, no more, no less, just one more than him!
So insulting!
Everyone in the live broadcast room saw Ye Wendong and Sima Ziyan kissing so passionately, and the barrage popped up quickly.