Chapter 77 Suck the cream he spreads



Chapter 77 Suck the cream he spreads

The guests continue to look for mission cards.

In the end, Qi Jiashu tried to fight back and wanted to go to the ticket counter to ask if there were any remaining tickets, and then he accidentally discovered the treasure chest.

Sang Ying was not interested in these.

Qi Jiashu held the treasure chest in front of Li Zhi as if he was presenting a treasure: "It's here, I haven't seen it yet."

Jiang Zhiyou was also looking for a treasure chest in the service hall.

But the search was fruitless.

Hearing the sound of Li Zhi finding a treasure chest, she immediately looked over here sensitively.

I saw Qi Jiashu who was supposed to be with Sang Ying.

She lazily stretched out her long legs, smiled, and held the treasure chest in her hand. She brought the mission card that everyone was trying hard to find to Li Zhi first.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhiyou frowned.

In my heart, I secretly cursed him as a "fox spirit".

Lou Yanjing narrowed his eyes and glanced at Qi Jiashu. Knowing that Li Zhi didn't dare to take the treasure chest, he reached out and snatched it away.

He was arrogant and spoke in a domineering tone:

"What kind of shabby box is worthy of being opened by Miss Zhizhi herself?"

People are in the indoor lobby.

The sun umbrella held for Li Zhi has been put away.

Lou Yanjing half-closed his eyelids lazily, and his fingers, with slightly sharp lines at the end, unfastened the clasp of the treasure chest.

Li Zhi poked her head over curiously.

Lou Yanjing raised his chin slightly, motioning her to take out the task card.

She then picked up the card and read, "Sweet Traveler version of love pong! Male and female guests in the same group, please go to the service hall lounge and stand facing each other in front of the ping-pong table."

"Throw the ping-pong ball into the cup on the opposite side, drink the drink, and draw the task card at the bottom of the cup. Complete it to get resources."

"Resource: Two Nalati self-driving tickets."

Lin Rong's expression instantly cracked.

She is a singing and dancing star. She once studied in Hanguo for a period of time. I heard that there is such a romance variety show there.

"Lovepong".

It is commonly known as table tennis blind date in the country.

The rules are similar.

It’s just that the male and female guests in that romance variety show were complete strangers who met for the first time. They started drinking and drawing cards right away, and the game content was super boring. It was simply amazing!

"I'm going to pass out."

Lin Rong gently pressed his fingertips against his temples: "This is no different from opening a blind box. It's just asking for trouble."

Sang Ying shrugged his shoulders lazily.

She put her hair behind her shoulders and said, "Let's go and take a look first. If you can't do it, you can draw cards. If you don't want to play a game, you can switch with me."

Lin Rong's eyes lit up instantly.

But the staff next to him immediately reminded him mercilessly: "You can't exchange cards, otherwise it will be considered invalid."

Lin Rong wilted again in an instant.

She cursed in a low voice: "The dog show crew..."

Then the staff added: "But if you really don't want to do it, you can drink a cup of bitter melon juice and draw again."

Lin Rong suddenly felt that he was able to do it again!

"Let's go." Li Zhi blinked her eyelashes and tilted her head proudly, "It seems there is no other way."

So the group went to the service hall rest area.

Sure enough, I saw a ping-pong table there, with ten different kinds of drinks on each side.

Both male and female guests have to play pitching.

You can get the ticket only after completing their respective tasks.

"Then let us go first?" Sang Ying smiled slightly.

She folded her arms lazily in front of her, looking like a sister that both Li Zhi and Lin Rong could rely on.

The audience exclaimed that "Sang Ying's wife" is so cool!

Sang Ying glanced at Qi Jiashu beside her with her beautiful eyes.

Qi Jiashu received her gaze signal and immediately followed her: "Here comes my wife."

"Hahahahahaha this doesn't look like an ex at all!"

"Mrs. Sang Ying has classified Qi Shaohua as her ex, but she is still willing to do missions with him. Jiaojiao, just be happy."

"It's just that he's just being hard on the outside but soft on the inside."

"It doesn't really matter whether we break up or not, haha."

Although it is lovepong.

But you don't need to use a table tennis paddle to hit the ball, you can just throw it with your hands.

Qi Jiashu threw the ball first.

Hit Sang and the glass of raspberry juice in front of him.

He walked around the table, picked up the juice, and when he looked up, his sharp Adam's apple stood out, attracting attention to the extremely lusty red mole on his neck, which matched the color of the raspberry juice on his lips.

Sang Ying gave him the card at the bottom of the cup.

Qi Jiashu licked the juice on his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, curled his lips and smiled softly: "The male guests choose three parts of their body to apply cream, and let the female guests eat the cream."

Lin Rong felt a tingling sensation down his spine.

She quickly hugged herself, feeling weak and helpless. "Oh my god, luckily Sister Sang Ying picked it. If we had been given this task, I would have preferred to stay in the tourist center for a whole day."

Shang Xu didn't say anything.

Li Zhi, however, recalled the first day of the romance show, when she had to peel off stickers, a task that was even more ambiguous than sucking cream.

The staff handed the cream to Qi Jiashu.

He curled his lips slightly, raised his head lazily, and sprayed cream on his Adam's apple and cheeks.

I wanted to spray it on my mouth.

But when he saw Sang Ying's half-smile, he sighed with regret and changed his hand.

Then he tilted his head and smiled: "Come on, wife."

Sang Ying glanced at him with disdain in her beautiful eyes.

But she was very straightforward and walked forward without hesitation. Qi Jiashu smiled and bowed consciously.

There is no need for Sang Ying to stand on tiptoe either.

She let her lips press against his Adam's apple.

The cream was sucked off quickly.

The close-up also captured the small red mole on Qi Jiashu's neck, rolling up and down with his Adam's apple.

The cheeks and backs of the hands are simpler.

Next, it was Sang Ying's turn to pitch. The task she drew was very simple. She curled her lips and held the task card between her fingers: "Ask the male guest to drink a glass of bitter melon juice."

Bitter melon juice was originally used as punishment.

Qi Jiashu burst into tears on the spot: "How can the program crew have such an unethical task!"

"Please." Sang Ying opened her red lips slightly, "Dear."

Li Zhi couldn't help laughing beside him.

Lou Yanjing's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he tilted his head nonchalantly towards Li Zhi: "Are you so happy?"

"Their interaction is very interesting." Li Zhi said cheerfully, "The body is more honest than the mouth."

Sang Ying's personality really suits her taste.

As a result, I began to like Qi Jiashu a lot more - after all, it was Sang Ying who carefully selected him, and he was the man she chose.

But now Qi Jiashu’s face is very green.

As soon as he swallowed the bitter melon juice, he felt like he was about to turn into a bitter melon. But he couldn't bear the pain, so he grabbed Sang Ying's neck and pulled her over.

The bitter taste directly entangled the lips and teeth.

“Aa ...

There was an instant of screaming in the live broadcast room.

Lin Rong held his face and jumped up excitedly to eat the candy; Li Zhi also blushed and her heart beat fast when she saw this scene.

"Qi Jiaojiao, your grandpa!" Sang Ying kicked him.

Qi Jiashu jumped up and covered his crotch with his hands: "Fuck! Sang Xiaoying, you are so mean? You will be responsible for the rest of my life for destroying my lower body!"

The live broadcast room was filled with laughter again.

Next it was Li Zhi and Lou Yanjing's turn to pitch because Lin Rong was reluctant to play the game.

Lou Yanjing leaned lazily against the pool table.

He was nonchalantly playing with the ping-pong ball in his hand, his fingers with clear bones and slightly bent, and the meridians on the back of his palm were clearly visible.

He raised his chin slightly and gestured to Li Zhi: "Miss Zhizhi, please go first?"

"You go first." Li Zhi raised his face proudly.

She tilted her head and looked at Lou Yanjing, her bright eyes looking at him kindly: "This lady likes to be the leader."

Lou Yanjing chuckled and said, "Okay."

After receiving instructions from his wife to go first, Lou Yanjing stood up against the pool table and aimed at the glass of watermelon juice opposite him.

Sexy wrist fold.

The ball hits.

He walked leisurely with his long legs to Li Zhi's side, picked up the glass of watermelon juice and drank it, his tongue hooking on her sexy lips that were dyed red by the watermelon juice.

Lou Yanjing took out the

He first glanced at the task with his eyes closed, then, as if he suddenly became interested, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Li Zhi.

The audience in the live broadcast room was extremely curious.

However, Lou Yanjing’s angle did not seem to allow the camera to capture the scene, until he leisurely recited:

"Ask the male guest to wear a heart rate monitor and listen to the female guest's confession. The mission is successful if the female guest can use sweet talk to raise the other's heart rate to 120."


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