"What if the kiss is too intense and your bestiality comes out and you do it to me in public?"
Nangong Han frowned, "Am I such a beast?"
"When did you stop being a beast?" Xiang Yimo muttered softly.
The prizes for this kissing competition were very generous. The first prize was a honeymoon trip for two to Europe, the second prize was a honeymoon trip for two to Africa, and the third prize was a honeymoon trip for two to Asia. So it attracted hundreds of couples and thousands of people. Watch the fun.
While queuing up to sign up, Xiang Yimo turned around and looked at the black crowd of people, swallowed, and tugged on Nangong Han's sleeves, "We focus on participating. Anyway, we don't care about the honeymoon tour for two. Let's wait for the competition." It’ll be fine in one go. It’s a bit embarrassing to be in the last place, so let’s get the second to last place!”
"Is this all you have to offer?"
"Aren't you afraid of turning into a sausage mouth after kissing for so long?"
Nangong Han looked embarrassed, why did she have so many strange thoughts in her head.
"There are so many excuses, you can't even kiss, you're afraid of being embarrassed!" Shen Mengni put the ski goggles on her head, folded her arms, and gave her a cold look arrogantly.
No matter where she goes or where she follows, this Shen Mengni is like chewing gum stuck to the soles of her feet, which she cannot shake off.
Xiang Yimo pursed his lips impatiently and took Nangong Han's arm, "With this master's careful teaching, there will be no difference!"
"Humph!" Shen Mengni snorted, her face turned cold, and her cold eyes ignited with jealousy, "It's just a kiss, but you actually need to be taught!"
"Is it rare for you to be self-taught? Kiss yourself in front of the mirror?"
"You..." Shen Mengni looked a little worried, "You are just participating in a competition, why are you so arrogant!"
"I have nothing to be arrogant about! If you can't stand it, why don't you participate by yourself? Stop interfering in our affairs!"
"Okay! I'll join!" Shen Mengni raised her chin and gave her a cold look, "How about a bet with me?"
"What to bet on?"
"If I win the competition, Han and I will go on a European honeymoon trip for two!"
"Yes!" Xiang Yimo readily agreed, "If you lose, you will do a striptease in public, then immediately pack your things and get out of the ski resort!" This will make her embarrassed and extinguish her arrogance. , secondly, get rid of this follower and have a peaceful holiday here.
"It's a deal!"
"Where is your male partner? Do you really want to kiss yourself?"
"Who said I don't have a male partner!" Shen Mengni walked into the crowd, looked around, and grabbed a ski resort staff member, "It's you!"
"What are you doing? Are you going to molest me in broad daylight?" The elegant-looking staff member crossed his arms and looked at her warily, "If you don't let me go, I'm going to shout molestation!"
Shen Mengni curled her lips and said impatiently, "Shut up!" She handed him a stack of cash in her wallet, "Come with me to the competition!"
The young man was so frightened that such a good thing could happen these days, such as being kissed by a beautiful woman and receiving money. The young man was so frightened that he nodded blankly.
Before going on the field, Xiang Yimo gave Nangong Han a thumbs-up on the back diligently, "Honey, you must perform well later and you must not lose!"
"Didn't you say that it would be better if you just had some idea? I will try to get the second place in the end!"
Xiang Yimo knows what it means to shoot oneself in the foot, "Since you have participated, you must correct your attitude and go all out!"
"Aren't you afraid of turning into a sausage mouth after kissing for a long time?"
"What a sexy sausage mouth!" Xiang Yimo squirmed her lips and murmured: "If you don't win Shen Mengni, you will go on honeymoon with her!"
Nangong Han pursed his thin lips, "You made a bet, why do you want me to be punished?"
"Who made you my man? I have absolute confidence in you, and you can definitely beat that temporary pair!"
The leader of the organizer gave a boring speech on the stage, and then the host introduced the awards and rules of the competition impassionedly, and then more than a hundred couples came on stage.
Xiang Yimo squeezed into the corner of the last row, but Shen Mengni dragged the staff and followed them, standing next to them.
The host gave the order, "Start!"
Go for it! Xiang Yimo stood up on tiptoes, hooked his neck with both hands, and took the initiative to kiss his thin lips. Smelling the faint smell of coffee on his body, her heart suddenly calmed down.
Nangong Han hugged his slender waist, staring at her with deep eyes, a hint of smile in the corner of his eyes, licking lightly with the tip of his tongue, like a painter, slowly outlining her lip line, over and over again, constantly trimming it.
The two people hugged each other tightly and kissed each other intimately, as if they had formed a beautiful picture with the crystal white snow as the background, which was so beautiful that it was a bit ethereal.
As soon as Shen Mengni kissed the staff member, she frowned, gritted her teeth, and asked in ventriloquism, "Have you eaten garlic?"
"how do you know?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, a stench hit his face. Shen Mengni's face was ashen, and she gritted her teeth and asked, "Why don't you brush your teeth!"
"You didn't tell me to brush my teeth!"
"Shut your mouth from now on!" Shen Mengni was so angry that she closed her eyes. Because she refused to admit defeat, she could only endure the stench.
Time passed by. Some of them had their heads tilted up for a long time because of the huge height difference, and their necks were too sore to hold on, so they left. Some of the kisses were too intense and they didn't pay attention to the breath. Their lips parted, so they had to leave with regret.
After a while, nearly half of the couples quit.
Romantic love songs are floating in the air, melodious and beautiful, creating a beautiful atmosphere.
Nangong Han bit her lip gently, "How about dancing with me?"
"Now?" Her murmur was immediately swallowed up by him.
"Foot on my instep!"
Xiang Yimo slowly moved her feet and placed them lightly on his sneakers.
With the sound of soft music, Nangong Han hugged her tightly with both hands and moved his steps slowly. They were like conjoined twins, their steps were in sync, dancing a beautiful waltz.
Immediately, thunderous applause broke out.
But they only have each other in their eyes, as if the surroundings are dark, and there are only two of them left in the whole world, following his dance steps and his heartbeat until the end of time...