There are too many people who shouted and killed Huanzi on the forum, and they simply regarded him as an irreconcilable enemy. For otaku, this is tantamount to hatred for taking his wife.

Zhang Hehuan laughed and said, "I live by the street."

An Ran nodded, and she really couldn't bear to watch the forum again. The post she explained to Zhang Hehuan was instantly covered with a thousand layers, and they were all scolding Zhang Hehuan, and they all were indignant and wanted to seek justice for the goddess.

An Xuhui posted this clarification post. It was either clarification or triggering a war. He quietly chose to delete it.

I carefully studied the photo and said, why did this guy touch me? I deserve to be scolded!

The condemnation of Huanzi on Saturday and Sunday has reached the point where both man and gods are angry. The set of promotional photos of Zhang Hehuan and An Ran in the Republic of China style have become evidence of netizens' condemning him.

Some people took screenshots to enlarge them, captured details, and put them into evidence online. Many people began to complain to Huanzi through various methods. Some called the hotline directly, some went to radio and television forums to make rumors, and some called the police.

Zhang Hehuan, who is at the forefront of the storm, has been very peaceful these two days. Everyone scolds him as Huanzi, not Zhang Hehuan, and his reputation is still rising steadily.

A group of otaku fans gathered at the entrance of the Radio and Television Building on Monday, holding up An Ran's photos to cheer her up and speak out for justice.

Zhang Hehuan came to work on Monday with sunglasses. When she met An Ran in the elevator, she found that An Ran had a close relationship with him. An Ran pulled down her sunglasses with her fingers. Her charming phoenix eyes looked at him: "You... weren't you beaten?"

"You can't expect me to be better."

Zhang Hehuan took off her sunglasses and inserted it into the pocket of her shirt. She walked into the elevator with An Ran. Her colleagues rushed in one after another. The two were quickly squeezed into the corner. An Ran was touched by someone. Zhang Hehuan reached out to help her. Unfortunately, she touched the lower edge of her left chest.

Zhang Hehuan quickly moved his hand down a little, An Ran remembered what happened before when she took the photo and blushed. Could it be that this guy is really a habitual offender?

Zhang Hehuan protected Anran with her body, leaving enough space for her to avoid being squeezed by others.

Li Chao also appeared in this elevator. Li Chao deliberately said to a colleague around him: "Have you been following the radio and television forum these two days?"

"I've followed it, it's so lively. I've complained about the existence of workplace sexual harassment here. There is a post that is particularly detailed and well-founded."

This sensitive topic immediately aroused the interest of everyone in the elevator.

An Ran put on her sunglasses and thought to herself that she was embarrassed now. The entire radio and television building knew about it, so Zhang Hehuan put her hand there.

Zhang Hehuan was fine. He put on his sunglasses, grabbed the elevator handrail with one hand, and took out his cell phone with the other to browse the news.

A push came from a mobile phone. Your elevator failure card will expire in two minutes. Please hurry up and redeem it. Zhang Hehuan ignored it and would never change it again. I will not change it no matter how much reputation I give me.

Zhang Hehuan thought to himself that she had a very exciting time with An Ran last time, and almost threw half of her life inside. He didn't dare to touch this thing.

The elevator door was about to be closed, and Li Chao opened it again. A middle-aged man in a suit and tie came outside. Everyone hurriedly squeezed in and gave each other space. It was Secretary Lin from Jiaotong.com.

Secretary Lin was very approachable and smiled politely to everyone: "Good morning everyone."

Li Chao said: "Secretary Lin, what floor are you?" He is very good at doing things.

"9th floor, thank you!"

The leaders like to live in the ninth floor, the ninth five-year-old master, for good luck, and other people from far away also reported the floor, and Li Chao helped press it down.

Zhang Hehuan's mobile phone heard another push. When he opened it, he found that the elevator fault card was automatically started. Zhang Hehuan was a little confused. I didn't redeem it at all. Why did it start? Why do you start it?

Zhang Hehuan looked through the previous prompt - your elevator failure card will expire in two minutes. Please hurry up and redeem it or go to the mall to cancel it. If you do not do any operation within thirty seconds, the system will be deemed to be agreed and will be automatically redeemed and started immediately. Please read the instructions for use in detail before using this card.

Zhang Hehuan doesn't need to read the instructions for use. He remembers the most important thing. The nature of this card can be referred to as the leaping machine. There are five irritating stars, five stunning stars, five stunning stars, 50% of injury probability, 49:99% of death probability, and 001% of safety exiting the elevator.

Zhang Hehuan wanted to go out, but the elevator had already started. Zhang Hehuan looked around and took off his sunglasses, grabbed the guardrail with both hands, and surrounded An Ran inside.

An Ran was a little nervous. What did this guy want to do? He wasn’t afraid of so many people?

Zhang Hehuan whispered: "I seem a little nervous."

An Ran said: "What's there to worry about? All the elevators have been inspected..."

The elevator stopped, and everyone thought they had arrived at a certain floor. Li Chao stood in front of the elevator control panel and saw that all the lights on it were on.

Someone said: "Li Chao, what are you doing?"

"I didn't touch..." Li Chao raised his hands, looking innocent.

The elevator buttons suddenly turned and changed like a horse-drawn lantern. I looked at Zhang Hehuan peacefully, and she quickly took off her sunglasses. She had experience in this matter. No wonder Zhang Hehuan felt nervous, no wonder he took off his sunglasses in advance, because she was worried that she would be scratched.

Zhang Hehuan said: "Don't be nervous!"

An Ran blinked her eyes, reached out and grabbed Zhang Hehuan's arm. Zhang Hehuan smiled at her and comforted her: "There is no reason why the same thing will happen twice." He knew in his heart that he was the culprit.

The elevator fell down, and everyone exclaimed in unison. The power was out of power at this time, and the bridge was in darkness. Many people lit up their mobile phones at the same time.

Secretary Lin remained calm in the face of danger: "Don't be nervous, our elevators are all under security checks, so there will be no problems..."

The elevator fell rapidly, and Secretary Lin shouted: "Everyone should take safety measures, let the ladies leave first, and the party members stay at the end..."

Everyone was shocked and confused. Where to go? Where to go in this situation?

Zhang Hehuan grabbed the guardrail, screamed Anran, and rushed up to hug him firmly. Zhang Hehuan said to himself, God! The earth! The vast number of otaku netizens, open your eyes and see if I am innocent, is I taking advantage of her or she taking advantage of me?

No one in the elevator paid attention to whether An Ran took advantage of Zhang Hehuan, and everyone only cared about their own life.

Zhang Hehuan remembered that she accidentally wore elastic sweatpants again today, and just hoped that Anran would not take off her pants. There were too many people, and my buddy couldn't afford to lose this person.

Another lady behind her pounced on her and hugged Zhang Hehuan. The impact was so strong that she threw Zhang Hehuan forward and went with An Ran. The music director of the radio station, Sister Yang Lifen, was tall and strong, weighed 180 kilograms, and had studied bel canto in the past, and the tone was very high.

"ah!"

Zhang Hehuan's eardrum was almost broken by the screams that were so close to her.

Secretary Lin is really good. He can still remain calm at this time: "Don't be afraid, you must be calm..."

The speed of the elevator descending began to slow down, and finally stopped. There were screams and cries in the elevator. Secretary Lin said: "Don't move around, be calm."

Li Chao was so scared that his face turned pale: "I...I really didn't touch...I didn't touch anything..."

Yang Lifen finally let go of Zhang Hehuan and widened her eyes: "Who said you didn't touch me? I can see clearly. You pressed it just now!"

Perhaps because she had already had the experience of losing control of the elevator, Zhang Hehuan and An Ran were mentally prepared this time. An Ran did not scream throughout the whole process. The elevator stopped, but she still hugged Zhang Hehuan tightly. Zhang Hehuan reminded her: "Teacher An, stop, stop!"

An Ran then let go of her hands with a flushed face.

Secretary Lin took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "What floor are these?"

Li Chao said: "I don't know..." The elevator resumed power supply at this time, the lights were on, and the elevator buttons were on.

"Don't touch it!"

Li Chao raised his hands high and said, "I didn't touch it, my hands are here, Secretary Lin saw it."

Secretary Lin said: "Xiao Li, open the door!"

Li Chao shook his head. He didn't dare to take on this responsibility. Now many people think that he broke the elevator.

Secretary Lin sighed: "Young man, be brave."

Li Chao pressed the door key with a trembling hand, but there was no response.

He saw the emergency help button and was about to press it. An Ran exclaimed: "Don't move!"

The elevator trembled, and everyone screamed again. Li Chao hugged his head: "I swear I didn't touch it, I swear..."

The elevator was moving up the highway, and An Ran hugged Zhang Hehuan again. Since Zhang Hehuan could not stop it, she could only bear it. Sister Zhao rushed up behind her again. The elevator was rising too hard, and Sister Zhao's fat body pressed directly on Zhang Hehuan.

Zhang Hehuan was like a beef patty in a burger, sandwiched in the center by Sister Zhao and An Ran. Sister Zhao's bel cantorn apart the small space of the elevator. It is not only American, but also with flower accents and tremolo. She was screaming with her life, and the flower accents and tremolo drives her plump body trembling violently.

Zhang Hehuan grabbed the elevator guardrail tightly, and it was not particularly enjoyable to find that he was double-teamed by two opposite sexes for the first time.

Someone next to him reached out and grabbed Zhang Hehuan. What made him depressed was that each of the two men grabbed a pair of his pants. Zhang Hehuan's sweatpants could resist gravity and resist the overweight of the sharp rise in the elevator, but could not resist the two men's hands seeking stable support.

Zhang Hehuan's sweatpants were pulled to the bend of her knees under the joint force of the two. An Ran felt furry on her legs, and then she realized that the guy's thighs were pressing against her. This feeling was a bit ashamed and strange as she was.

An Ran was a little resistant, but she did not make any struggle. The fat sister behind Zhang Hehuan was pressing too tightly, and the two of them couldn't move at all.

Fortunately, the power was outage at this time, and the elevator was pitch black. In the darkness, An Ran felt Zhang Hehuan's face pressing on her face, attached to her ear and said, "Don't be afraid!"

An Ran nodded, then hugged him tightly, feeling Zhang Hehuan showed extraordinary strength in the darkness.

The elevator trembled violently as it approached the top floor, and the passengers in the bridge trembled.

Zhang Hehuan shook a few times helplessly. He dared to guarantee that every impact on An Ran's body was the effect of external forces. He absolutely had no intention of taking the initiative to take advantage of the problem, but he also knew that An Ran would definitely not think so.

While he was dark enough, he went to lift his pants. In such a space and environment, he had to stick out his butt first. In this way, the upper body and An Ran would be more intimate, but the lower body could be separated a little bit, and Zhang Hehuan didn't want An Ran to feel his body changes.

Sister Yang Lifen felt that Zhang Hehuan sticking her out with her butt, and she felt a little depressed. When was it time, and she wanted to push me away. I am so fat, is it easy to find a place to settle down?

The elder sister is also stubborn enough. The more you want to push me away, the more I want to stick to you. Don’t think that I can’t see you protecting An Ran. Isn’t it because she is beautiful? Why are there someone to protect me? Should I die like a vulgar powder like me?

Sister Yang hugged Zhang Hehuan and pushed forward hard, competing with me. My man was 1.85 meters tall and I was convinced by him. You guys still wanted to push me away!

Zhang Hehuan never expected this elder sister to react so much.

Yang Lifen has practiced Latin and has the best skill of sending hips. And at her age, the accumulation of fat accumulation over time has created her strong chassis. A move to send hips in the dark easily pushed Zhang Hehuan's upright buttocks back.

An Ran shouted, her legs subconsciously clamped, and the self-defense mechanism was activated in the dark: "Don't move..."

In the darkness, Li Chao said in a crying voice: "I swear I didn't move, I didn't touch anything!"

The elevator began to descend rapidly again, and suddenly braked halfway through. Everyone was scared to death. Secretary Lin was also scared at this time: "Call, everyone hurry up and call for help..."

Taking advantage of this brief calm, everyone took out their cell phones for rescue.

Zhang Hehuan leaned into An Ran's ear and whispered: "Help..." Her hairy thighs rubbed against An Ran's beautiful legs.

An Ran's face was red and her ears were red. Fortunately, the elevator was dark enough, because Zhang Hehuan supported the handrails on both sides with her hands. Now she was crowded with people. Her space was also very small, so it was unlikely that she would squat down to help.

Although her hands couldn't reach it, she had feet. Her right foot was inserted between Zhang Hehuan's feet and picked up Zhang Hehuan's sweatpants. She picked up her crotch with her toes to help him slowly lift the sweatpants.

When you lift it to a certain height, your fingers can grasp the belt. Because it is an elastic belt and one hand is not convenient to pull it up, you must move both hands at the same time. An Ran helped him quietly lift his pants, press his hands against the skin of his thighs, feel his full and solid muscles, and this guy's hair is also quite vigorous.

I blocked my pants in the middle, but I encountered an obstacle. An Ran knew where the problem was. I was so embarrassed today. This shameless Zhang Hehuan, where did you get such a big reaction in public?

After a while of calm, the elevator suddenly descended again. An Ran was shocked and grabbed forward in panic, grasping the truth full of hand. Oh my God! Why did I forget...
Chapter completed!