Bo Zhanye personally thinks that the difficulty of this game is not difficult, the key lies in the collision of tongues.
He originally thought that Fu Xixi would refuse or shirk in embarrassment, but he didn't expect that she would agree so readily?
In this case, of course he has no objection.
"Hmm." With a soft hum, he stepped forward and made a strategy: "I will stick to the chopsticks first, and you will come over and stick to the chopsticks. Then we will hold hands together and move up slowly."
"Okay." This sounds very simple. Fu Xixi agreed simply and did not think it was particularly difficult.
But when she saw Bo Zhanye bending down, opening his lips, and sticking out his sexy tongue against the end of the chopsticks, the whole world was completely messed up!
Because under the light, he has a delicate face, red tongue and white lips, forming an extremely forbidden, lustful and daydream-inducing picture!
It’s simply the ceiling among men!
I can't imagine what it would feel like to put your lips on it.
Fu Xixi stood there, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Xixi, hurry up, Master Jiu is waiting for you." Jiang Duoer reached out and pushed her.
She was forced to stand in front of the stool, getting closer and closer to the man, and she did not dare to look into his deep eyes.
However, the longer we stay, the more awkward we become, and we cannot afford to waste our time tonight.
She took a deep breath, forced herself to bend over, closed her eyes, then leaned forward and stuck out her tongue.
In an instant, the chopsticks were very small, and the two tongues touched each other, like a flash of electricity passing through, flowing from the tongue to the blood and internal organs all over the body!
Both of them were slightly startled.
Fu Xixi even opened her eyes and backed away.
Bo Zhanye's originally deep pupils also became like black holes, bottomless.
First time, failure!
Xiao Ziyu and Jiang Duoer couldn't help but joke:
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Just touch and move away. Are you getting an electric shock?"
"It seems that there is a lot of current in love~~"
"Have you ever kissed without tongue before?"
"Brother Ninth, your progress is a bit slow? You must work hard in the coming days to guide Sister-in-law Ninth."
Bo Zhanye: "..."
He swore that he didn't expect to have such fun on his wedding night. Can he not want this brother?
Of course, this is just a joke. It is a blessing to be able to do such a meaningful and intimate thing with Fu Xixi.
He suppressed the emotions in his body, looked at the blushing little woman, and said in a deep voice, "Come again, this time you go first."
Fu Xixi blushed in embarrassment and wanted to say that she was so embarrassed and shy, but looking at Bo Zhan's gentle and gentle posture in the night breeze, she still squeezed out the word "good" from her lips, then bent over and stuck out her tongue to stick to the chopsticks.
Bo Zhanye was standing opposite her. At this time, he was still standing. She was slightly bent, with her red tongue hanging out. Such postures and movements made him subconsciously think of certain electric scenes in his mind. His body was actually moving again.
When it is tight, the lips become dry.
Just seeing a small movement of hers can cause emotions. This is not the image he should have!
At least, not like this in front of outsiders.
He coughed, tried his best to ignore his emotions, and bent down.
This time, he first clasped her hands with both hands to form a layer of concentration, then leaned forward and stuck out his tongue.
It was still the same as before, the moment he touched it, his face was electric and his face was red and hot.
Fu Xixi instinctively wanted to retreat again, but Bo Zhanye clasped his broad hands with slight force and pulled her. She was unable to retreat. Seeing the determination and depth in his black eyes, she finally calmed down.
Didn't leave.
Then, without moving his face, Bo Zhanye slowly moved up, leading her to stand up little by little.
The slender chopsticks were slowly pulled out of the crystal bottle, one centimeter, two centimeters, five centimeters... Finally, they were all pulled out successfully!
With a 'pop!' sound, it fell on the red carpet outside.