In the third game, Chai Litian was grateful for her kindness. Wang Rui only asked her to lift her clothes to show her belly button. Chai Litian strictly and carefully limited the exposed area, which was only her belly button. Yang Jingxing acted like a gentleman and refused to look, but Nian

Qing actually said that she couldn't pass it, and it would only count if everyone saw it. Yang Jingxing glanced at it and smiled mischievously: "It looks good."

In the fourth round, Chai Litian bravely retaliated against the fearless Nian Qing by asking her to kiss the air. Nian Qing was not only a good singer, but also a good actor. She kissed the air passionately and even stuck out her tongue.

Two times. At this time, no one cared whether Yang Jingxing was heartbroken or not. Everyone was laughing until tears flowed. Yu Xinting even covered her mouth in fear.

In the fifth hand, Nian Qing didn't play any rogue, but she was lucky and made a move that made everyone excited but didn't dare to show it. Yang Jingxing said, "I'll take the risk" while a group of girls watched with a sense of urgency.

Qi Qingnuo reminded Nian Qing: "Don't scare him."

Nian Qing looked at Yang Jingxing and said, "Go to the door and shout, I'm heartbroken, shout with all your strength!"

Yang Jingxing was shocked: "You hate me so much?"

The other girls stopped coaxing and kept quiet. Some even looked away in embarrassment. Qi Qingnuo blamed Nian Qing: "Don't be so simple!"

Yu Xinting weakly begged: "Let's change it."

Nian Qing ignored him and stared at Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing warned Nian Qing: "Don't fall into my hands." But he stood up and opened the door. He stood in the middle like a door god, raised his arms and shouted to the empty aisle outside: "I'm lovelorn!"

After shouting, Yang Jingxing calmly closed the door, lowered his head and returned to his seat.

Nian Qing seemed relatively satisfied and asked with a smile: "Are you happy?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It's cool."

Nian Qing took the cup and said, "It feels good as long as it feels good."

He Peiyuan suggested: “Come together!”

After finishing the drink, Qi Qingnuo suggested to Yang Jingxing: "Sing a song."

Yang Jingxing refused: "I will take revenge first."

The girls laughed, watching Yang Jingxing shake it solemnly, and then six came out, Qi Qingnuo.

Chai Litian laughed: "Boss."

Qi Qingnuo chuckled, not being surprised at all: "I'm telling the truth."

Nian Qing looked at Qi Qingnuo with contempt: "Are they sisters?"

Qi Qingnuo risked his life: "A big adventure!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Sing a chorus."

Nian Qing was very dissatisfied: "Singing instead, you sing a girl."

He Peiyuan said: ""Dragon Boat Diao"." Others fully supported it.

This is a very good and excellent folk song. There have been many versions of wonderful interpretations, but it is not a duet song. Fortunately, the two singers are top students in the composition department, so they were not stumped. Seeing that Qi Qingnuo had no intention, Yang Jingxing took the lead

Beginning: "It's the New Year in the first month of the year..." Pretentious singing.

The girls burst into laughter. This was such an unexpected comedy effect.

"My sister wants to cross the river, who is going to push me?" Yang Jingxing was very shy.

Qi Qingnuo's manly demeanor: "I'll push you." Then she continued singing: "Old Master, please turn the rudder..."

The girls laughed and laughed not so exaggeratedly. These two sang really well. Especially at the end, the two of them performed in unison and performed brilliantly, receiving warm applause from their friends.

Keep playing and singing. After a while, He Peiyuan was about to be fucked by Qi Qingnuo: "Stand over and get your butt ready."

He Peiyuan strongly objected: "Don't play with this!"

Others kept asking to play, pushing and shoving them. He Peiyuan stood in the empty space aggrievedly, begging: "Write something simple."

Nian Qing had a sudden thought: "Write his name."

He Peiyuan got mad: "Do you want to die?"

Nian Qing is not afraid: "Come as you please!"

Qi Qingnuo hehe: "Just write Yang Jingxing, read the strokes, no less."

Nian Qing was embarrassed: "Put up... you call this pout? Come on, do you want me to do it?"

He Peiyuan, who was in good shape, raised her buttocks in front of Yang Jingxing, then realized that it was better to face Yang Jingxing, and finally turned around to face Yang Jingxing.

Before it even started, a group of people were already laughing like crazy, urging everyone to hurry up. Nian Qing warned: "Hands on hips, rewrite if you are not qualified!"

He Peiyuan shook her head with both hands, swallowed her humiliation and swung her little butt wrapped in tight jeans sideways: "Horizontal..." She squatted slightly: "Vertical..."

He Peiyuan probably had a sore butt before she could finish writing Yang Jingxing's name. Others, Yang Jingxing, laughed so hard that they fell forward and backward.

He Peiyuan adjusted her makeup and warned everyone: "Just wait!"

Yang Jingxing was still laughing: "If I had known better, I would have chosen the one with more strokes. It's an honor, a toast."
Chapter completed!