Zhang Yu and Pan Yun both slept in the same bed. Although they are a bit indecent now, if they don’t take it off, they will seem like they are thinking a lot.

Just then, Zhang Yu took off easily and put down his burden.

He took off only a pair of big shorts, and Pan Yun in the bedroom also walked out. At this moment, Officer Pan was wearing a black tight sports vest, similar to a strapless bra, revealing the eight-pack abs on his stomach. He was wearing a pair of black tight sports shorts, and her legs were white and full of vitality.

Her figure is closer to perfection, and while she is full of vitality, she also exudes a sense of heroism. This is different from Xia Yuechan and Bao Jiayin who like sports. In comparison, it seems to be more like the national oxen Ji Leng Lingxue that Zhang Yu once met. But Leng Lingxue likes to show a sense of pride. In addition to being heroic, Pan Yun is also relatively friendly.

Seeing Zhang Yu wearing a pair of big shorts, Pan Yun smiled with a pursed lips.

Zhang Yu looked down at her and felt a little embarrassed by her smile. He laughed dryly and said, "Didn't you say it's easier, I'll just relax."

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

"That's what I said, it's not an explanation." Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject, "You said that you are competing with push-ups in competitions, how can we compare?"

To be honest, Zhang Yu was a little nervous, so don’t learn from Bao Jiayin.

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 us. We might as well compare one-handed push-ups, ten left hand and ten right hand. It depends on who can't hold on first, and if you lose, you will be punished."

"One-handed" Zhang Yu has never practiced it.

"What? You dare not?" Pan Yun looked at him with his lips up.

"How could I not dare? Just compete, who is afraid of whom!" Zhang Yu said carelessly immediately.

"Come on!" Pan Yun was very excited. She had to do push-ups almost every day. She used to do it herself. Today she came with an opponent, and she liked this opponent several times and saved her. She was also a competitive person. Other places are probably not as good as Zhang Yu. It is not easy to get her own strength, so she wanted to beat Zhang Yu in this regard.

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

The female detective is indeed different from ordinary people. Otherwise, several men may not be Pan Yun's opponents. These one-handed push-ups are not a problem.

Fortunately, Zhang Yu is very strong. Although he has never practiced before, push-ups are also one method and hundreds of methods, which relies on the strength of the body's muscles.

Pan Yun scored points one by one, and the two of them rose and fell at the same time, "90 to change hands"

After saying that, she immediately changed her left hand and continued to start counting points, "One".

As it turned out, Zhang Yu's right arm was obviously stronger than his left arm. After changing hands, he immediately felt a little difficult. But he didn't want to lose, which was too embarrassing, so he kept on looking for a feeling.

"Ninety Change"

The two of them had a fierce battle, with the first two hundred, which was evenly matched. However, they saw sweat on their bodies, and sweat beads fell on the floor one by one. Zhang Yu was naked, and it was easy to say that Pan Yun's body had been soaked in sweat.

Gradually, the two of them did two hundred each. At this time, both of them couldn't bear it anymore. Pan Yun used to do five hundred a day, but they just did it separately. He really couldn't stand it. Zhang Yu had no experience in doing it with one hand, and he relied on strength to support it, and the muscles were not exerting force.

“Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu”

The two of them had significantly intensified their breathing, and Pan Yun could not count. Seeing that she couldn't click, Zhang Yu forced himself to speak out, "Change hands in eighties and nineties, Ouch, I'm going to change hands."

Zhang Yu couldn't resist the change of hand, and his body fell to the floor and couldn't get up.

Pan Yun changed his hands, and after he went down, he was exhausted and lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

One pen couldn't tell you both ends, saying that Zhang Yu lay down first, but in fact the two of them lay down almost at the same time.

“Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhu”

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

Zhang Yu raised his head, and Pan Yun also raised his head. The two of them looked at each other, and the distance between them was only forty centimeters. At this moment, they saw that the other party's face was red, panting, and sweating, and they couldn't help but laugh.

"This time, fight to the right," Pan Yun said gasping.

"I really didn't expect that you, a woman, are so powerful." Zhang Yu also gasped.

"Who do you look down on me or else, let's compete later," Pan Yun said carelessly.

"How can you compare?" Zhang Yu frowned.

"The winner has not been decided, of course I have to continue competing, I'm afraid, right?" Pan Yun said with a smile.

"I'm afraid, what a joke?" Zhang Yu's left chest and left arm were in great pain.

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

After saying that, she started to breathe heavily again.

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

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

Pan Yun held up, Zhang Yu followed him, first using his right hand, and the two of them started push-ups. They did four hundred in one breath, and then at the beginning, they were obviously not as good as before.

One group of right hands, one group of left hands, and another group of right hands. When it was switched to the left hand, Zhang Yu felt severe pain in his left shoulder muscles. When he went down to the eighth one, he couldn't get up as soon as he lay down.

Pan Yun was a little stronger than him, so he supported him for a while and then lay down. But she raised her head proudly and said while panting: "I won, I won."

"You won," Zhang Yu raised his head and gasped.

"You, guess how I punish you," Pan Yun asked intermittently.

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

"I played a game called Truth and Big Adventure at my house at the end of the year-end team last year. Big Adventure is not the same as let's play Truth and Truth. I ask you, you answer, don't lie," Pan Yun said proudly.

"I am willing to accept the loss after being a bet," said Zhang Yu.

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

When we were together, there were obviously two marks on the floor, all of which were sweating.

They sat opposite each other, and Zhang Yu saw at a glance that the black tights on Wen Qiong were completely stuck to his body. There was nothing else in it, showing a pair of conspicuous bulges.
Chapter completed!