Nose!
Pei Tingyun:"..."
It's really hard not to feel pain in this position!
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Why is it the nose and not the mouth? What a pity]
[Pei Bao has mysophobia, and he may not be able to accept it if he pokes a balloon with his mouth]
[But he went into the swimming pool where the dog swam. I thought his mysophobia was cured by my wife]
[Actually, the nose and mouth are similar. Xuan-Ni almost kissed them just now. It should be easier for them]
[I have already moved the small bench, waiting for White Clouds and Black Soil to eat!]
Xie Huan and Pei Tingyun were both afraid of hurting each other like the previous group, so no one dared to use force.
So the two of them put their noses to the balloon and pecked at it like a chicken pecking rice for a long time.
The balloon was not broken at all, and there was no skin injury.
Pei Tingyun stopped moving and looked at the director. "It can't be broken. Why don't you change the part?"
The director was also a little afraid that they would cause nosebleeds, so he asked them to draw another one.
At this time.
Gu Lin, who had been bored for a long time, sat on the ground holding his dog and wailed. "Oh, I feel so uninvolved in this party..."
When the director heard this, he directly asked him to poke Pei Tingyun and the others where they wanted to use the balloon.
Gu Lin was so happy.
Then one was pulled out: upper chin.
Looking at these two words, Xie Huan looked confused. "I'm just going to touch my chin, where do I put my chin?"
The director pointed to the area above his lips and below his nose. "This is the upper chin."
Xie Huan: "Oh my, your city bankers are really good at playing, it makes me look like they have a chin. The banker with this name definitely has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder."
Pei Tingyun was so speechless that he wanted to pinch himself. "Don't you have any parts other than your face?"
The director shook his head. "No."
Pei Tingyun:"..."
Afraid of getting slapped in the mouth if I changed it again, Pei Tingyun simply decided to stick with it.
I can use my chin to press my lips together and not kiss the balloon directly.
Xie Huan scratched his head and asked doubtfully, "How do you poke with your upper chin? Your nose is there to block it!"
Tang Keni, who is on the front line of sugar-cooking, directly provides on-site guidance to his CP.
Tang Keni: "Turn your face slightly to the side, yes, that's it! Kiss like this... ah no, poke like this, your nose will not be in the way!"
Pei Tingyun glanced at him sideways.
You better actually teach him to pop balloons!
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Hahahaha, Brother Tang almost said what was in his heart]
[Keke teaches well! We also want to see kissing!]
Gu Lin, who returned to his original position and continued watching the show, suddenly realized something was wrong:
"Director, are you trying to trick me? Taking balls out of cardboard boxes, isn't that what dogs do at noon?! You actually let me do it!"
The director innocently said, "Didn't you say you didn't feel a sense of participation? Then why don't you come and hold the balloons for them?"
Gu Lin was about to refuse, but something suddenly occurred to him and he agreed.
Then he looked at Xie Huan, showing a standard villain smile.
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Oops, I feel like the young master is going to cause trouble!]
[The young master is always unswerving and on the road of confrontation with his elder brother]
[Master, please take it easy, don't accidentally hurt our brother!]
Gu Lin stood between the two people holding a balloon.
The villainous smile on his face has not yet disappeared, and his arm has quietly been raised half an inch.
The balloon rose from the height of his chin to his forehead.
The upper chins of Xie Huan and Pei Tingyun were knocked empty at the same time.
Because their heads are tilted to the same side.
So after the miss, it was the noses that bumped into each other, not the mouths that CP fans were looking forward to.
Xie Huan covered his nose to steady his body and stared at Gu Lin: "Oh my! You should hold it more carefully!"
Gu Lin looked innocent. "My hands are sore, please hurry up."
Tang Keni was so worried that he directly turned on the on-the-spot command mode:
"Oh, are you two going to do it? Your heads should be staggered! If you tilt them to the same side, your noses will definitely hit each other!"
Xie Huan said "Oh" as if he had an epiphany, and then tilted his head to the other side. "Is this so?"
Tang Keni smiled maliciously, "Yes! That's it! Keep it up!"
After saying that, he immediately ran to a location behind Pei Tingyun.
From that angle, their kiss looked perfect!
Pei Tingyun, who was also covering his nose, was speechless.
Why do you feel like Tang Keni is suddenly the director?
He is also the kind of director who is good at borrowing his position to shoot kissing scenes.
Xie Huan followed the method Tang Keni said to poke the balloon, and it felt really better than before.
At least you don't have to worry too much about bumping into Pei Tingyun.
However.
Just when the balloon was about to be attached to Xie Huan's chin.
Gu Lin, this troublemaker, shook his arm again, and the balloon instantly floated more than ten centimeters to the left.
The bodies of Pei Tingyun and Xie Huan also tilted to the left.
Just as they were about to touch the balloon, Erha suddenly bit Gu Lin's trouser leg and pulled it out.
Gu Lin lowered his head and pulled at his trouser leg.
The balloon on the other hand swayed left and right as he moved.
The heads of Pei Tingyun and Xie Huan also swayed to the rhythm of the balloons.
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Hahaha balloon burst changed to cat teasing stick]
[Once you accept the setting of Dou Mao Bang...]
[I can't help it anymore. I have automatically imagined Pei Bao as a cat. It's so cute that my face is bloody!]
"Number Six! Let go!" Gu Lin If you can't handle the two with one hand, use both hands at the same time.
The balloon that was originally held in mid-air disappeared with a "whoosh".
Xie Huan is leaning forward to reach the balloon, with all his weight on his toes.
The balloon suddenly disappeared from his eyes. He lost his balance and fell straight forward.
The moment he fell, Xie Huan was worried about hurting Pei Tingyun, so he subconsciously turned his head to the side.
This also resulted in Pei Tingyun, who was standing opposite him, not really kissing him.
The corner of his lips rubbed against Xie Huan's cheek and slid over.
Before he had time to experience this unfamiliar touch, Pei Tingyun had already opened his arms.
A muffled groan sounded.
Xie Huan slammed into Pei Tingyun's arms.
Pei Tingyun was knocked back half a step, but his arms had already wrapped around Xie Huan's back, catching him firmly.
There were water droplets thrown out of Xie Huan's undried hair, and they happened to land on Pei Tingyun's neck.
The water droplets were obviously cool, but Pei Tingyun didn't feel the slightest chill.
Because Xie Huan's heartbeat was transmitted through the thin clothing, one after another, fast and heavy.
It drove his heartbeat and speeded up unconsciously.
It's just that deep down in my heart, something seems to be missing.
Live broadcast room barrage:
[Laughing Mouse! I thought the young master was going to do some damage, but he ended up making an assist!]
[The kiss just now was more powerful than kissing directly, but why do I feel that Pei Bao is a bit regretful?]
[No matter how bad the poison is, it still doesn't taste good, which must be a pity]
Gu Lin finally took back his pants from Erha's mouth.
When I looked up and saw the two people hugging each other, I froze:
"... What are you doing? Haven't you done enough idol dramas yet?"
Being said to be an idol drama again, Pei Tingyun's face froze, but she ignored him.
Instead, he turned his head and asked Xie Huan in his arms softly, "Are you okay?"