But now only the cooperation of husband and wife can finish the glutinous rice balls. She can only take the initiative to open her lips and welcome Ling Ang.
Ling Ang put his tongue against the dumpling and carefully brought it into Wang Aoshuang's lips. However, the dumpling was very slippery and slipped out of their lips several times.
In order to prevent the glutinous rice balls from falling, the two of them pressed their lips against each other's lips very hard.
Feeding glutinous rice balls is a beautiful wedding custom for couples.
But to outsiders, it is a lively tongue-kissing performance.
Everyone looked at the two hard-working people with great pleasure, their blood boiled with excitement, and they cheered.
Wang Aoshuang listened to the cheers of the crowd, her face was redder than a tomato, but there was nothing she could do.
Because no one can escape the fate of being bullied on their big day.
It was hard to eat one glutinous rice ball.
"Aoshuang, do you think the glutinous rice balls are particularly sweet?" Zheng Yan asked in an extremely shy tone.
Ling Ang swept his arm towards Zheng Yan, "If you say anything else, I will be demoted."
"What an employee with no freedom of speech." Zheng Yan snickered, filled another glutinous rice ball and handed it to Ling Ang.
Ling Ang could only feed Wang Aoshuang in the same way as before.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the couple finally finished the glutinous rice balls with great effort.
They had just taken off the silk scarves that covered their eyes.
The two sisters looked at the two of them with smiles again, "Come on, pick up the bride and kiss her passionately for 9 seconds!"
After the verbal battle just now, the two of them have been tempered to the point where they are no longer shy.
They knew that this was an inevitable "forever" kiss, so they accepted it without any objection.
The two looked at each other, gently hugged each other, slowly pressed their lips together, and kissed slowly and profusely.
Ling Ang took her soft lips in his mouth, sucked her softly, and rolled around lingeringly.
His kiss was so gentle, so gentle, as gentle as a feather falling to the ground, yet as smooth as flowing clouds and flowing water.
The gentle kiss made Wang Aoshuang feel that every cell was warm, yet soft, and full of bubble-like happiness.
"Be enthusiastic...be enthusiastic..." the people watching enthusiastically commented.
Ling Ang knew that these people with high emotions would not give up until they achieved their goal, so he put one hand on her shoulders, the other on her waist, kneaded her tightly into his arms, and kissed her harder.
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"The bride is not enthusiastic enough..." someone else booed.
Wang Aoshuang could only gently hug his shoulders and respond to his rhythm.
Their lips are like the positive and negative poles of magnets, stuck together, tender and affectionate...
Qiao Manman on the side watched the two kissing sweetly, and suddenly remembered that Jiang Li had kissed her so tenderly before, and an unspeakable feeling suddenly crossed her heart.
She subconsciously glanced at Jiang Li at the door and found that his eyes were looking at her faintly.
The eyes of the two people intersect in space, showing a complex and hazy confusion.
Jiang Li's eyes were so deep, so deep that he seemed to want to absorb people's souls. He seemed to want to surpass everyone here and suck her into his eyes bit by bit.
She lowered her head helplessly, avoiding his eager gaze.
However, Jiang Li still stared at her deeply, unwilling to look away for a moment, as if she would disappear from his eyes in the next second.
Until the person next to him shook his hand vigorously in front of his eyes a few times and said, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Your soul has left your body, and you're wandering like this?"