The King of Hell Kisses Me to Tears 108: Chapter 108
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The next day of filming, when Yun Zhi Yue arrived, she noticed four more people present. 0
 
Surprised, she looked at Yun Xiaoxiao, not expecting her to join in the fun. 0
 
"Yun Zhi Yue, I'm here to keep you company, so those people won't talk nonsense. It's not like they're family," she said. 0
 
"Damn, this Yun Xiaoxiao is really getting on my nerves. And here comes Huo Huo with our moon," she thought. 0
 
"You've said something nice for once; just step aside, you're in the way," she muttered. 0
 
Nie Yi, dressed in all black casual wear, approached Yun Zhi Yue and naturally took her hand, their fingers interlocking, a wicked grin on his face. 0
 
Yun Zhi Yue frowned and tried to shake him off but failed. "Nie Zong, have some self-respect." 0
 
"Self-respect? Do you think that applies to me? We're on the same team," he replied with a smirk. 0
 
"Even if you're shameless, there’s still a time and place for it. Nie Zong, this is crossing the line," Jian Qinzhi interjected, gripping Yun Zhi Yue's wrist and forcibly separating their hands. 0
 
Nie Yi's gaze turned cold, and the atmosphere became tense. 0
 
The director wiped the sweat from his forehead repeatedly, feeling both pained and delighted; while the viewership soared, he struggled to maintain control over the situation. 0
 
"Well, Nie Zong isn’t familiar with everyone. If he wants to work well with his own artist, how about this: I'll team up with Nie Zong," Han Ling suggested to ease the tension. 0
 
Han Ling's teammate, Ke Fan, was bewildered; his teammate had abandoned him—what was he supposed to do now? 0
 
Behind him, a charming man with peach blossom eyes patted him on the back. "Hello there! You're Ke Fan, right? We're on the same team." 0
 
Ke Fan opened his mouth but ultimately accepted this bizarre and challenging situation under Ji Yan and Peach Blossom Eyes' watchful gaze. 0
 
"Haha! This is hilarious; poor Ke Fan!" 0
 
"I'm so excited! Jian Qinzhi is indeed the Navigating Monarch—so bold to confront Nie Yi!" 0
 
"By the way, has anyone dug up Nie Yi's background yet? Bullying our moon like this—there must be some dirt to uncover." 0
 
"Pfft! Does he even need digging? Those scandalous stories are everywhere! He’s just a domineering CEO; what can you do about it?" 0
 
Online discussions erupted again, but in the end, no one knew about Nie Yi's origins. Even if they did know, no one dared to speak up. 0
 
The host took the stage under pressure: "Yesterday we got to know each other a bit. We have some new friends today, but everyone isn't unfamiliar." 0
 
"Next, we need to deepen our mutual understanding to determine if we've truly met 'the one.' This game is called 'Heart Connection.' Everyone will jump on trampolines; male and female guests will hold hands while the team uses their bodies to collide. The last pair standing will win." 0
 
 
Due to the increase in participants, the team now consists of eight members. The top four will be rewarded with a seafood feast for lunch, while the bottom four will receive plain congee with pickles. 0
 
There was no misunderstanding of the rules, and the game began. 0
 
A super trampoline was brought in by a group of over ten people. For safety, thick foam boards were placed underneath it. 0
 
As everyone entered the arena, they began to figure out how to grip each other's hands tightly to avoid slipping. Most opted for an interlocking fingers approach. 0
 
In this round, the focus was not on Yun Zhi Yue or Nie Yi, but rather on the male pairing of Ji Yan and Ke Fan. 0
 
Ji Yan looked at Ke Fan, who had a delicate appearance but wore an expression of discomfort that he tried to hide. With a mischievous grin, he asked, "Shall we interlock fingers?" 0
 
Ke Fan's eyelids twitched. "No need for that, right? We're both grown men; we can just hold hands." 0
 
Ji Yan raised an eyebrow and extended his hands. Ke Fan reluctantly took hold of them, suppressing his discomfort. 0
 
"Haha, I'm dying of laughter! Look at Ke Fan's face; he looks like he's just touched something dirty." 0
 
"There's an inexplicable feeling of being a little wife here; I kind of want to ship this pairing." 0
 
 
 
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