MTL - Please Have a Cup of Green Tea-Chapter 112 When Miss Green Tea became the love group control group (6)

The climate of this island is hot and humid. The blue sea and sky seem to be connected in the past. The sun is full and hot, and the white sand on the ground is like a warm soft blanket. Stepping on it with bare feet is like walking in the clouds.

On the beach, the net has been set up, sports drones are used as referees and scorers, and there is a large palm tree around. There are loungers and swings under the trees, as well as some ice juices to quench thirst... The program team is obviously very interested in today's ready for beach activities.

The most interesting thing is that in the area of ​​the beach, there is a new golden ball. Different from the first vision camera with the guests, this new flying ball will be responsible for the whole scene shooting, in order to make it better for the variety show audience. experience.

On the field, the male guests who changed into simple and cool sportswear were all exercising their muscles in their own way, while their female partners chose the order of the game under the shade of a tree.

This time, the three groups will play each other in pairs, and the team with the highest total points and the most victories wins.

"Two wins in three rounds, each round is 21 points... It's so complicated." Lilith bit her lip with her double ponytail, and sighed at the rules of the sand row.

"Heh." Cecia, who was in the same group as her, chuckled, feeling that the girl couldn't even grasp the point.

What if you figure out the rules and win the game? Attracting those men on this rare beach trip is the priority.

While thinking about it, Cecilia looked at what the pink-haired girl was wearing: a pure pink suspender shirt with white hot pants, and a slightly curly double ponytail. It seemed that she wanted to go cute and go to the end... Unfortunately, it was still too naive.

"If you don't read the rules, why don't you keep laughing?" Lilith was staring at her very uncomfortable. Since she learned about the grouping, she has been very sensitive to Cecia's every move.

"It's nothing, I just believe that Tang is very powerful, we won't necessarily lose." Cecia bent her lips, took off the sun protection shawl outside, revealing the "war clothes" inside—

In her day, see-through dresses were all the rage in fashion circles.

A transparent lace shirt made of special material, with a thin black bikini inside, and the snow-white skin is looming, it is difficult not to make the opposite **** feel excited.

"You...you are..." Lilith, an innocent little girl, had never seen such a hot dress before, and she gasped, "Is it too that?"

"What's the matter," Cecia was satisfied to see the shock in her "competitor" eyes, "Do you think it looks bad?"

Lilith, whose **** are far less developed than Cecia, bit her mouth: "I have never seen such a transparent top, you are too bold."

"It's called a see-through dress, one of Gu Lanxing's fashion styles, understand?" Cecia blinked, not afraid of Lilith's questioning.

Lilith turned her head away, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Tang will definitely be fascinated by such a Cecia... Standing with this woman, he looks very childish when he dresses up for an hour.

"Lilith, Cecia—come here," not far away, the blue-haired girl held a special lottery box and called to them, "The number is drawn!"

"Nina..." Cecia noticed that the other party's dress was a little special, and a white lily was pinned to her ear, which made her usually cold face look a little gentle.

"Wow, you look so good dressed like this," Lilith saw that Cecia was not very happy, and her mood suddenly became a little more cheerful. "Nina, where did this flower come from?"

"Trisdale picked it up on the road," Nina pursed her lips and smiled. "She said it looked good."

"It makes me want to pick a flower for decoration." Lilith turned her head around enviously, but didn't see any flowers, but found a rustling movement behind the tree, "Hiding there is Testai. ?"

"Well," Nina glanced behind her with a smile, put her finger to her lips and said "shh", "don't laugh at her later, she can't let go now."

Lilith and Cecia asked almost at the same time, "Why can't you let go?"

After they finished speaking, they glanced at each other in disgust, as if they were being copied by the other party.

But the next second, before Nina had time to explain, the girl behind the tree came out.

"Nina, I heard you."

"I didn't let go... Don't talk nonsense."

Her voice seemed to be a little nervous, her usually soft golden curly hair was tied into a refreshing ball head, two soft strands of hair fell from her cheeks, her forehead was as smooth as ivory, and the pair of blue lake-like hair under her long curly eyelashes His eyes were cold and blurred.

The most eye-catching thing is the girl's black high-neck tights, which are wrapped from the neck to the elbows. Compared with other people, it is too conservative. There is almost no skin beyond the forearm. The lower body is pure white that hangs down to the ankle. Long skirts, without patterns or other decorations, are terribly simple.

But this kind of dress made Cecilia suffocate, and Lilith also made an amazing gasp—

There is no other reason, the restraint of tight black clothes is too tempting.

The graceful body line previously hidden under the complicated lady's skirt is now tightly wrapped by the black clothes of special material printed with dark lines, but the delicate and sinuous contour of the body can still be seen, and the undulating peaks are unbearable to hold. His waist, and the knuckles on his back that are about to fly... Every inch of the black line is telling an extremely subtle seduction, stimulating people's brain nerves, and I can't wait to tear it open to explore the inner style.

And the snow-white skirt below the ankle adds purity and innocence to this temptation.

Sometimes it's sexier not to be Lu Bilu.

As an Internet celebrity who has fully studied the fashion circle of the interstellar era, Cecia thought that her see-through outfit would definitely become the "explosion point" of the show, but she did not expect that this aristocratic eldest lady would be ingenious and let her efforts Instantly fell into the cliché.

"God, is this a bottoming shirt?" Lilith's eyes became straight, and she repeatedly looked at Bi Ming's figure, "It's too showy, and it's not that low-level..." She said halfway, He also glanced at Cecia suggestively, and then sighed—

"Testa, how did you come up with this idea? It looks great!"

A thin powder appeared on the face of the eldest lady who was stared straight at it, as if holding back her shame, and took two steps forward: "Don't ask, quickly draw lots!"

"It's up to me." The upright Nina hooked her lips and helped Lilith solve her confusion, "She was afraid of the sun, so she was going to wear a long-sleeved lady's dress to go out. I told her that she would suffer from heat stroke, so she might as well just wear it directly. Breathable, light and sun-resistant bottoming shirt, that's why it became like this."

"But she's still shy, maybe the clothes are too tight..." Nina couldn't go on, the shy glare from a certain eldest lady was too strong.

Lilith suddenly realized: "Hey, no wonder you are so slow." After speaking, she also looked down at her outfit with bare arms and legs, a little regretting that she didn't think carefully at first.

Cecia was silent on the side, she couldn't believe that this was actually a dress made by Bi Ming for sun protection.

But looking at the other party's style of wrapping his feet from neck to feet, he would rather die of heat than show his flesh, and it is very believable.

She is obviously a conservative and inexplicable eldest lady, but she has a very attractive and perfect figure... Cecilia, who has always been confident in herself, also thinks that the other party is simply hanging.

Bi Ming noticed Cecia's unfriendly eyes and chuckled in her heart.

In fact, in the original work, the eldest lady who has no life experience is the real control group.

The original owner was very afraid of the sun, so she chose her favorite lady's dress. That kind of aristocratic dress was complicated and stuffy. The original owner was stunned by the heat in the middle of the game, dragging down the score of the entire group, and was also unlimited by netizens. Disliked, saying that she was "hypocritical", "disappointing", "quickly quit the show"... And the heroine Cecia attracted praise from the fashion circle with her stunning see-through outfit.

The original owner likes to log in to Star.com every night to see her dynamic comments, but the bad public opinion makes her more and more aggrieved, and finally even suffers from mild depression, which even affects her mental stability.

After Bi Ming arrived, he quietly made friends with Nina, "guided" her to help her choose clothes, and changed the fate of the original work.

"Okay, the lottery is over, the first round is Group AB, Lilith, Cecia, you guys to Testie!"

"Men have been waiting in the sun for a long time, let's go!"

Nina pushed the backs of Bi Ming and Lilith and smiled: "Come on!"

…

"It's so slow, women are trouble." The black-haired boy wearing a loose camouflage vest crouched on the ground, raised his eyebrows impatiently, and watched his scorpion drill holes in the sand.

Behind him, Arnold, his silver hair was tied into a neat high ponytail, and he took off his white robe, leaving only a simple shirt and trousers. The open neckline could faintly show the ups and downs of his chest muscles, and he looked elegant without losing strength.

As a rookie talent in the military, Sean is naturally not at a disadvantage. The flexible and powerful waist line looks extremely **** under the vest, and the exposed skin is dazzlingly white, but this does not mean that he has less sun exposure, just with his genetically related.

"They're here." Arnold said softly, looking not far away, with indifferent brows.

"Tsk." Sean loosened his elbows and stood up, but his eyes suddenly converged on a point, as if he saw something he had never imagined.

Coming is... Egbert.

It was strange, perhaps because the light of the day star was too intense, he thought her hair was like flowing gold.

It looks like she is too weak, her shoulder blades will be broken, and she is still so full... Stop, what is he thinking?

When the girl came to their half and picked up the volleyball on the ground, Sean barely let out a light snort to hide something:

"Egbert, you're really 'tasteful' in your dress today." His last three words were particularly accentuated.

"Thank you, I think so too." Bi Mingpi responded to the nemesis with a smile.

"Ha," the black-haired boy looked at her up and down, his eyes unconsciously fell on her towering towers that were constantly rising and falling due to her movements, and then bounced away like an electric shock, taking a step back uncomfortably, "you should strengthen your understanding. Ability, this is not a compliment."

He was speaking faster than usual and a little annoyed, though he didn't know what he was mad at.

"You really don't look like you today, Vernal." She pulled her lips. "My face is a little red, don't dare to look at me, do you—"

"Stop, are you kidding me?" Sean shrugged exaggeratedly, his eyes avoiding the sexiest part and falling on her face deliberately, "How could I have any idea about you?"

Bi Ming gave him a cold look: "Idiot, I'm asking if you feel guilty when you see me? After all, you won't be surprised if you hit me with a volleyball later."

The black-haired boy opened his mouth and seemed to be choked by her.

In the live broadcast room at this time, the audience watching the two bickering was extremely happy:

[Little Scorpion has never left her eyes since the appearance of the fourth female sister! 】

[Laughed to death Scorpion man, this wave of self-exposure? 】

[Give the second male a bit of wax. Generally speaking, Aojiao is easy to chase his wife's crematorium. 】

…

At the beginning of the game, the drone made a countdown sound around the referee's bench.

Sean and Arnold were in charge of the half-court one after the other, and Bi Ming, who was under special care, had the lightest task, and as a freelancer, it was enough to "check for leaks and fill vacancies".

"You'd better stand still," the black-haired boy stretched his legs while staring at the eldest lady who was about to serve. "Otherwise, it would be very troublesome to have an additional movement obstacle in our half."

Bi Ming didn't refute, just raised the volleyball and smashed it hard at the cheap-mouthed black-haired boy—

After all, it is better to vent before the game.

The volleyball flew in a graceful arc in the air, and the black-haired boy's terrifying reaction nerve made him subconsciously stretch out his hand and simply catch the powerful volleyball.

In the next second, Sean recovered from his stunned state, and raised his brows: "Tsk tsk, is this strength to retaliate against me, or to feed me the ball?"

"You..." The eldest lady wanted to kick him, but she didn't lift her legs, but felt a tap on her shoulder.

"Pause," the handsome man with silver hair and high ponytail said solemnly, his gray pupils swept over her and Sean, "The game is about to start."

Bi Ming reluctantly said "um".

Sean tilted his head, stared coldly at Arnold's hand that touched Bi Ming, and then stood up straight without saying a word.

On the other side, the handsome young man with flaxen hair smiled as clear as the sky at this time, and waved towards Bi Ming, indicating that he could serve.

He stood in the middle of the court, with Lilith and Cecia on both sides, and the breakthrough point was obvious.

Just looking at the power of the flesh, the Sentinel is too much better than the Guide, so this game is destined to be unfair to Tang's group.

After the start of the game, Arnold served for the first time, and the fierce wind blew past Cecia's ear like a hurricane. There is no doubt that if the ball hit her, it would turn into a tragedy.

"1:0, Arnold!"

Hearing the automatic broadcast of the drone, Cecia looked at Arnold sadly with a look of "heartbroken".

Bi Ming looked back at Arnold in the second half: "Aren't you going to keep your hands?"

"The two wings are the weak points of the opposite side," the cold man said in a tone that was not undulating, "I won't let water."

Seeing Arnold even talking to Beaming, Cecia was about to bite off her back molars.

This dead iceberg... I was still texting her last night, do you want to change your mind so quickly?

"Cecilia, are you okay?" Tang's concern at this time made her benefit a little.

"It's okay, let's continue." Cecia smiled charmingly and "strongly" at the big boy beside her: "In order to win, I can persevere."

Donby made an OK gesture and turned his head to look at the opposite side again.

"Then let's continue," his baby face was full of eagerness to try, "the opponent is very strong, and we can't give up!"

The smile at the corner of Cecia's mouth froze: stinky straight man, will you die if you comfort her again?

Lilith curved her lips in schadenfreude, and now she was more concerned about whether Cecia was deflated than Tang.

During the back-and-forth attack, Tang also seemed to find that the eldest lady, who didn't move much with the pestle, was the only weakness of the two sentinels, and her movements seemed inflexible, no different from her stupid pigeon—

He hooked his lips, and the moment he received the flying volleyball, his fingertips exerted a slight force. The volleyball seemed to be exerted a huge thrust, and the sphere galloped towards Bi Ming at a terrifying speed.

This is a feint ball. Tang's distance is very good. As long as Bi Ming doesn't move around like before, the volleyball will definitely pass her and shoot towards Arnold who is diagonally behind. Seriously grabbing points, he was a little unhappy, so he used his dark energy, ready to take revenge on purpose.

However, the next second Bi Ming's action shocked him.

She actually jumped up, trying to catch the ball.

"Don't touch it!" Tang's reaction was fast, and he immediately shouted.

However, it was already too late. The moment the eldest lady jumped up, her fingers were about to touch the extremely fast volleyball.

Between the lightning and flint, the other hand suddenly passed over the top of her head and slapped the ball out fiercely.

"Hey!" The girl felt herself being bumped, and fell from the air in embarrassment.

"Crack!" The deformed volleyball fell heavily on the sand.

When the blond girl came back to her senses, she found that she had already landed, as if she had brought down some heavy objects in the middle, cool and hard...

Seems to be a person?

"Idiot," a muffled voice came from under her, "You dare to catch any ball, are you tired of living?"

Only then did the girl realize that she was not lying on the sand, but a human-shaped meat pad that sprayed poisonous juice—

The nemesis Sean.

It seemed that for a moment just now, she vaguely saw his anxious eyebrows, which were more real than his usual smirk.

"How did you..." Why did you suddenly grab the ball? The eldest lady's blue eyes were full of bewilderment and confusion.

At this moment, she forgot that her body was still against the boy's chest, and the soft ups and downs were almost close to his heart.

The black-haired boy couldn't ignore this, his face became redder and redder, and he couldn't help raising his hand to cover his face:

"Hey, Eggbert, get up, you're dead!"

"Huh?" The eldest young lady, who was originally stunned, was stunned for a moment, and then she grabbed his arm angrily, "What did you say?"

From the gaps between his fingers, it was faintly visible that a large and gorgeous blush was emerging on the fair face of the black-haired boy, which made his complexion even more enchanting.

"...Go away, are you trying to crush me?" His voice sounded hoarse.

The eldest lady's expression distorted for a moment, and then she realized that her body had completely "adapted" to the meat pad, so that she hurriedly got up and stepped on the other's feet several times in the process.

"Ah, you just now," she stepped back angrily, as if avoiding some plague, "Did you grab my ball just now?"

"Please, don't you look at the speed of the ball? Do you know that you will become disabled if you pick it up, and you will be sent to the hospital immediately?" Sean's tone was very bad, in order to hide his confused thoughts.

"Well, that's fine," the girl's anger slowly subsided, she was silent for a while, and finally accepted the explanation, "Should I still thank you?"

"Whatever you want." The boy turned his head awkwardly.

"You...Aren't you getting up yet?" The eldest lady's remaining conscience made her a little embarrassed, "Why are you covering your face all the time, is it bruised?"

Although it was still a condescending tone, it was already the kindest attitude a girl could have towards her mortal enemy who had bullied her.

However, the boy on the sand did not respond to her. As a genius fighting maniac sentinel who has been single until now, he found that he encountered the first difficulty in his life:

My face is red, and I don't want to be discovered by the eldest lady of the sworn enemy's house, what should I do?

The author has something to say: Come on~ Please don't make a decision so quickly on the male guests, ps: The original host is usually a story from the perspective of the original heroine, but the reality of the world may be another attitude. Just like the last e-sports world, the original heroine's eyes were simple e-sports sweet texts, but the cannon fodder's perspective was the success of a scumbag.