Chapter 63 Punishment
Chapter 63 Punishment
"Did you do it on purpose?" Han Ziqian turned his back to the camera and said to Wen Xi in a low voice.
Wen Xi ignored him, as if he didn't hear him at all.
"I don't believe you can't feel what I drew, you just drew it wrong on purpose." Han Ziqian said again: "That night, those handcuffs..."
"Han Ziqian, you're enough." Wen Xi couldn't take it anymore, this man even dared to mention the handcuffs that night to him, if it wasn't for so many people on and off the stage, he really wanted to kick someone again.
At this time, the host came to collect the paintings, all five groups were finished, and the No.1 winners, without any suspense, were Shang Rong and Gu Jili.
So the other four groups will have to accept punishment.
Various punishment items are written on the turntable, and the host asks each group to send a representative to move the turntable forward, and whichever punishment the pointer points to, the group will accept the punishment.
"Tsk tsk tsk, the organizer is so good at playing, these punishments are so crazy!" Shang Rong and Gu Jili stood on the far side. Although he didn't have to accept the punishment, his scalp still felt numb looking at the punishment items on the turntable, and he couldn't help shaking his head. .
"Don't be afraid, I won't let you suffer any punishment." Gu Jili subconsciously wanted to hug Shang Rong, but then he thought that this was on the stage, so he held back, but there was no tenderness in his eyes Deliberately to suppress.
Shang Rong quickly reminded, "Li Ji, look in your eyes." Restrain yourself.
Gu Jili pursed his lips and smiled. He did it on purpose. He had been preparing for the official announcement for the past two months. In fact, he felt that it was almost done, so he didn't want to hold back anymore.
At this time, other people's punishment items have been drawn from the turntable.
Wei Sisi and Huo Wenchen drew blown balloons.
This time Wei Sisi was terrified. He was most afraid of something that would explode, especially if he had to use his mouth to blow it up. It would be like exploding in front of his face, or his mouth would be blown up.
Thinking about it already felt terrifying.
When Huo Wenchen got the balloon, he blew it up without hesitation until the balloon exploded with a "bang", without any fear on his face.
"Blow blow!" The fans in the audience have already started urging Wess.
Wei Sisi couldn't speak for a long time holding the balloon, his whole face collapsed.
"I'll help you blow." The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.
It was Wenxi and Huo Wenchen.
"Wow!" The fans screamed.
No one was surprised that Huo Wenchen would stand up for Wess, after all, Huo Wenchen was so nice to Wess in the show.
But Wenxi suddenly said that he wanted to help Wei Sisi, which is worth thinking about.
At this moment, the barrage of the live broadcast was soaring. Everyone was asking Wenxi if he had a crush on Wei Sisi, and then many people shouted: They only support Huo Wenchen as an official.
At this time, the host made a speech, saying that if you help, you can only help from the same group.
This was exactly what Huo Wenchen wanted. He looked at Wenxi with a smile and said, "Don't argue with me about this."
After saying this, he leaned closer to Wen Xi's ear, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Wen Wen, don't others know that I don't know? In fact, you are also quite afraid of balloon explosion. Don't worry, Let me take care of your brother, if you take the initiative again, the outside world will probably misunderstand it."
When Wen Xi heard this, he realized that it was because he was concerned that he was confused, so he nodded and gave in a step.
"Why, did you fall in love with Wei Sisi?" Han Ziqian said sourly behind Wen Xi at this moment.
Wen Xi: "So what?"
Han Ziqian: "Weiss is only 17 years old, not yet an adult!"
Wen Xi: "In three days, it will be his 18th birthday."
Han Ziqian stared, "You even know this, what do you think you are looking for in him? Is he as tall as I am handsome?"
Wenxi: "He is cuter than you."
Han Ziqian: "..."
Next, Yang Yijia and Ning Xia turned the dial, and the second girl smoked bitter gourd juice.
After drinking, the two daughters were both turned into bitter faces.
Then there were Minglang and Nanxi, they got wasabi.
Seeing those two packs of mustard, the corners of Minglang's eyes began to twitch. He is a singer, and the most precious thing he needs to protect is his voice. He never touches fried and spicy food, but at this moment, he is twitching On to the mustard.
Minglang didn't want to eat it, so he couldn't, but with so many fans watching, he couldn't refuse on the spot, right?In that way, others will only say that he can't afford to play, and he will not accept punishment when he loses the game.
"I'll eat." At this moment, Nan Xi tore open the two mustards without hesitation, and stuffed them all into her mouth boldly and decisively.
"Nan Xi..." It was too late for Ming Lang to stop her, and he was immediately moved and distressed.
During the two months of dating, he already knew Nanxi's eating habits. Nanxi never ate spicy food, but such a person who never ate spicy food helped him take a bite of the mustard without blinking. eat up.
As soon as the mustard was in his mouth, Nan Xi's face flushed instantly. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and his whole body was shaking.
"Nanxi, drink water quickly." Minglang hurriedly passed water to Nanxi.
"Brother Minglang...spicy..." Nan Xi took it and drank most of the bottle, but it was still very spicy. He had hardly tasted spicy food in his life. He really couldn't bear to eat so much mustard suddenly. The uncomfortable facial features were twisted together, looking at Mingming, tears fell down.
"Xixi..." Minglang looked so distressed that he was dying, he didn't want to stop anymore, he hugged Nanxi into his arms, and said angrily: "No more recordings, we will not record any more, let's go home."
After finishing speaking, he really took Nanxi in his arms and left.
This is Mingming, the title of Demon King of Confusion is not for nothing, and when his temper comes up, he won't give anyone face.
Seeing this scene, the host was stunned, and Shang Rong and the others were also stunned. Mingming was angry, and he wanted to stop the recording.
This is a meet and greet, and it is still being broadcast live. Fortunately, the conversation between the two of them did not use a microphone, so only the people on the stage could hear it.
The host immediately smoothed things over and explained that Lang wanted to help Nanxi go to the backstage to rest for a while, and everyone continued with the turntable punishment game.
The response ability of this rescue is also very powerful.
Minglang helped Nanxi to the backstage rest room, and kept asking Nanxi to drink more water to relieve the spicy feeling.
But it didn't have much effect. Nan Xi was already sweating profusely, unable to speak a single word.
"Xixi, why are you so stupid, who told you to eat my share, you obviously can't eat spicy food at all, you are so stupid." Minglang hugged Nanxi tightly in his arms, and looked at Nanxi with narrowed eyes He lowered his head and kissed those red lips that were scorched by heat.
Although they had been reconciled for two months, Nanxi had a shadow in his heart. In these two months, the two of them held hands at most, hugged and kissed for the first time.
"Hmm..." Nan Xi's eyes widened in shock, and then he pushed Qingming away.
"You, still can't accept me?" Ming Lang looked at Nan Xi with a hurt face.
"Spicy..." Nan Xi wiped his lips, his face turned even redder, and he didn't know whether it was because of being hot or ashamed, "My mouth is hot... I can't... I can't kiss..." Will it be spicy? your turn.
"Are you worried that it will be hot to me?" Minglang smiled, and he hugged Nanxi into his arms again, "Xixi, you are so kind, I just want to kiss you right now, even if I get hot Sweet as sweet."
After speaking, Minglang took the initiative again.
Nan Xi stared at Ming Lang's handsome face so close, this time he didn't push it away, because he suddenly found that when Ming Lang kissed him, he no longer felt the hotness, what was left was only sweetness and bang bang heartbeat.
"Close your eyes when kissing, Xixi idiot." Qinglang taught while kissing.
Nan Xi immediately closed her eyes in shame, but he was so shy that he didn't know how to respond, but the more he behaved like this, the more he fascinated Ming Lang.
"Is it still spicy?" After the kiss, Minglang looked at Nanxi with flames burning in his eyes.
"Hmm..." Nan Xi said embarrassedly, he didn't feel hot when kissing, but when it stopped, it started to hot again.
"Then... let's do something else to distract our attention, shall we?" Minglang began to seduce.
"Others, what's the matter?" The innocent Nanxi looked confused.
"For example..." Minglang slowly pulled out Nanxi's top that was tied into his trousers, "You sweat a lot, it must be very hot, we took off your clothes..."
Nan Xi was startled, but then understood.
After all, he has already had a relationship with Minglang once, he is not a blank slate, the man's hint is so obvious, how could he not understand?
Nan Xi pressed Ming Lang's hand in fright, "Are... are you here? People... will find out..."
"No, this is the single room given to me by the program team, no one will come in." After speaking, Ming Lang locked the door of the room.
"But...the meeting outside is still being broadcast live..." Nan Xi was so nervous, but he knew that Ming Lang had been enduring it for the past two months. It wasn't that he didn't want to give it to him, he was just really afraid.
"Regardless of them, if we don't go, the authorities will naturally find a reasonable explanation for us." Minglang caressed Nanxi's face, "Xixi, if you treat me so well, I will treat you well. This time, I will Be gentle..."
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On the stage ahead, the turntable game was still going on, Wen Xi and Han Ziqian's punishment was: squat with the princess hug.
When the host read out the punishment, the fans in the audience were completely excited.
The host also looked at Wen Xi and Han Ziqian with an aunt's smile, and said loudly: "So, you two can discuss, who will be the one who is hugged by the princess? First, I have to squat thirty times, so , the one who hugs the person must be very hard!"
Han Ziqian took a step forward without hesitation, then raised his eyebrows at Wenxi, and slowly opened his arms, "Come here, I'll hug you."
Wen Xi also raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure?"
Han Ziqian: "Of course."
He is a man, of course he has to do this kind of thing.
But he forgot that Wen Xi was not the women he had known before, or in other words, in his subconscious, he felt that he was Gong, so he naturally had the courage that Gong should have.
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