As he spoke, he brought a row of empty wine bottles and put a chopstick into the bottle. Only a short section of the chopstick was exposed from the bottle mouth.
"You two need to take out the chopsticks with your mouth at the same time and put them into another bottle. But the chopsticks are so short that you can only use your tongues to lick them up, and then put them into another bottle and keep them there.
By the time you finish 9 bottles, if your chopsticks fall off halfway, you have to start over."
After Mo Jifeng finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows, smiled secretly, and waited leisurely for the performance to begin.
For a moment, Yu Keqing's face was on fire, but her heart felt cold.
This time it’s not as simple as performing a kiss, it’s also a tongue kiss!
Oh my God! I’m so embarrassed that I’m in the Himalayas!
However, the two of them had no choice but to do so. The most inhumane day in the world was the wedding day.
The wedding day is the best time to train one's face.
The two of them could only stick out their tongues obediently, clamp the chopsticks together with the tips of their tongues, and then carefully take the chopsticks out and put them into another bottle.
All eyes were focused on the tip of the two people's tongues holding chopsticks. Yu Keqing felt that those eyes were like streaks of flame, burning her tongue.
By the way, her face was also on fire, it was hot and uncomfortable.
The first few bottles went smoothly, but as I got to the back, my tongue became tired and began to lose its control. The chopsticks often wobbled and were about to fall.
In order to avoid a repeat, both of them worked hard to hold the chopsticks firmly. Whenever the chopsticks were about to fall, a verbal exchange naturally broke out.
Whenever this happens, cheers and screams immediately arise.
Yu Keqing was so ashamed that she felt like she was being paraded in public on the street. She broke out in cold sweat.
Seeing that they were about to reach the ninth bottle, the two of them were secretly happy.
Zhang Yueze, who was wearing a mask, suddenly shook his head out from under the table in a daze, and roared, startling the two of them, and the chopsticks immediately fell out of his mouth.
A group of people immediately became excited again, shouting loudly, "Do it again, do it again..."
Cheng Haochen rolled his eyes and shot Zhang Yueze fiercely. He really wanted to beat the smiling face under his mask until it was bruised and swollen.
Zhang Yueze took off the mask, smiled evilly, blinked, and pretended to be guilty, "This mask was originally going to be given to your son, but I thought it was pretty, so I put it on for fun first. I didn't expect it to scare you. Ah!"