Yan Zisong smiled helplessly, "Are you trying to trick me?" He glared at Song Shaofeng with burning eyes.
The latter quickly pointed his hand and said, "He came up with it, hehe..." He was afraid that he would be in trouble if he spoke too slowly.
"Brother Zisong, so many brothers are watching," Yao Jiabao has this ability, no matter how strong the wind and waves, he will stick to you until you lose your temper.
Yan Zisong nodded, "Okay, I accept the punishment," and picked up the wine glass on the table.
"Huh..." No one present was satisfied with this answer.
"Wait a minute," Yao Jiabao quickly snatched it up, "The punishment for not being able to answer is not this! If you really don't want to answer, you can just choose anyone present and kiss him!"
The whole audience burst into laughter, it’s really amazing! Among the men in the room, Jiang Lianzhi was the only one who was a woman, and Yan Zisong would definitely not touch her! He had to say it even if he didn’t force it. Everyone showed up brightly
I opened my eyes and waited to hear the answer.
Yan Zisong was unexpectedly calm and said leisurely, "Okay, come here," and pointed at Yao Jiabao.
Yao Jiabao rolled his head and said, "Listen to my instructions," and put his ear in front of Yan Zisong.
Yan Zisong still had a faint expression on his face, and his eyes were full of smiles;
Yao Jiabao looked up at his eyes and immediately sensed the danger. He was about to run away, but unexpectedly, without saying a word, Yan Zisong pinched his cheek with one hand. Yao Jiabao's lips immediately flattened into rabbits.
shape.
"Do you want a kiss? Brother is here to greet you today!"
Yao Jiabao never expected that he would have such a move. He was so anxious that he screamed. He suffered from his mouth being pinched so hard that he couldn't say a clear sentence with his pouty lips, "Brother is wrong, brother is wrong."
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Yan Zisong didn't care about that at all, he pinched his hare lip tightly and wouldn't let go.
He turned over and pressed him down on the sofa. His hands became harder and harder, and the shape of Yao Jiabao's lips arched directly towards the height of the pig's mouth.
Song Shaofeng and others were already overjoyed. Although Zisong's private affairs were not discovered, they never expected that there would be such an exciting R-rated scene to enjoy.
Several buddies who were afraid of chaos in the world immediately came up to help Yan Zisong press Yao Jiabao's hands and feet on the sofa. Yao Jiabao was complaining in his heart, but because of the constraints on his body, he could only imitate the salted fish dry kick.
The wine has returned to the liveliness it had a quarter of an hour ago, with people from far and near looking in this direction and making noises.
Yan Zisong's face lowered lower and lower. With one free hand, he took out a handful of cucumber strips from the fruit bowl and was about to stuff it into the pig's mouth.
Yao Jiabao could only shake his head and struggle hard. At a glance, he suddenly saw a handsome figure standing at the door. If he hadn't been pinched into a pig's mouth, he would have almost cheered and winked at Yan Zisong desperately.