Han Tianning was slightly better than him, as Song Haojun's friend only talked about it, and didn't really try to steal the kiss. Moreover, her cousins were all incomparably fierce, leading the group of men to the other side.

"Jun, originally, it was fine for you to only play three games with us. You all insisted on refusing a toast only to be punished. But now, everyone is asking for more punishment." Tang Rui sat on the bed and looked at Song Hao, smiling, "Let's guess what color underpants the bride is wearing today. It's not right, we have to take off the bride's pants and see …"

"White!" Song Haojun was covered in perspiration. He was gasping for breath as he was pressed down by five or six strong individuals. He was unable to move and could only say this.

"You've peeked?" Tang Rui asked coldly.

Laughter filled the bedroom as Han Tianning's face turned as red as a tomato.

"Nonsense, Ning Ning is wearing a white wedding dress today." Song Haojun's face turned red, struggling to explain himself, "Can you let go of me now?"

"No, because you're too uncooperative." Tang Rui smiled as he reached out his hand to unbutton his shirt.

"Hey, what are you doing?" No matter how much Song Haojun struggled, it was in vain, and his eyes looked like they were going to kill.

At the side, Wei Ning's lips were trembling slightly.

The way Tang Rui unbuttoned her shirt was graceful, sexy, and filled with a heart palpitating charm.

He laughed and pulled open Song Haojun's shirt, revealing his well-defined chest muscles.

A group of lecherous girls sighed in admiration as they looked enviously at Han Tianning. Every night, he would carry a man with such a good figure and sleep, how blissful was that!

Tang Rui took a tube of strawberry-flavored cream, and under Song Haojun's angry but helpless gaze, he squeezed it onto his chest and drew a heart shape.

"Tang Rui, you're dead for sure. From now on, don't let me see you …" Song Haojun's chest heaved up and down, and his handsome face was flushed red as he angrily said.

"When I get married, you can do whatever you want with me." Tang Rui smiled leisurely, then pouted at Han Tianning. "Bride, try out this sweet heart of yours. Help your mystifying man eat it all."

Han Tianning's tomato-like face immediately turned away. She wouldn't do it in front of so many brothers, sisters, and friends. How embarrassing.

"The bride is shy. Let's go. She looks so delicious." The cousins passionately recommended themselves, and acted as if they were going to pounce on them, scaring Song Haojun to the point of turning pale.

"Han Tianning, hurry up..." "Get rid of it." Song Haojun didn't want to be drowned in a group of people's saliva, so he shouted loudly.

"Alright, let's stop messing around, everyone." Han Tianning knelt on the bed and made a gesture of 'stop', "Rui, you said it's just three games, right?"

"Wu, if you perform well this time, then serve the main course. After the three games are over, we will leave and not cause any more trouble." Tang Rui said with a smile.

"Alright, it's a deal!" Han Tianning rolled up his sleeves, giving off the aura of an An Mo studio's boss. She moved to Song Haojun's side, bent over, and lay down on his body. Sure enough, she started to lick the strawberries on his chest.

"Congratulations to the rookie." Tang Rui smiled to the point that his eyes squinted, then clapped his hands and said.

He took a deep breath, trying his best to suppress his awkward reaction. It would be too embarrassing if he didn't end up being watched by a group of friends.

"You should let him go as well. We guarantee that we'll finish the program. OK?" Han Tianning knew that if he didn't do as they asked, he would suffer for who knows how much longer, so he made a prompt decision to rest after cooperating with these programs.

Song Haojun's hands and feet were finally free. Hurriedly, he reached out to button his shirt and adjust his belt. Knowing that he wouldn't be able to escape today, he could only obediently let himself be manipulated.

"Do push-ups, but don't press the bride." Tang Rui said to Song Hao with a smile, "Enough."

"Is that all?" Song Haojun was pleasantly surprised. Not to mention two hundred push-ups, even if he was even more tired, his arm strength would still be enough to do several hundred push-ups.

"Every time you do it, you have to say something that is so disgusting that it can't be repeated …" Repeat should be punished. " Tang Rui added calmly.

"Then wouldn't I have to say 200 sentences?" Song Haojun shouldn't say such words in front of so many people; he wouldn't be able to say them out loud.

"It doesn't matter, you're not the one being punished." Su Muyun said as he watched with great interest.

A good chance, he said, learning a few words, to go home and coax his wife.

"That's right, it's better if you don't say it. We can kiss brides." Xu Jun continued happily.

"Don't go too far!" Song Haojun didn't want his own wife to be taken advantage of.

Han Tianning was already prepared on his bed. Seeing Song Haojun's troubled expression, afraid that they would make things even more difficult for him, he immediately said, "Haoyu, when you can't say it, I will teach you."

Song Haojun was finally prepared on her body, looking embarrassed and helpless.

"It's starting. Remember to only touch the bride's chest when your chest touches hers. However, don't intentionally press it down." Xu Yang added.

"Don't talk so much nonsense!" Song Haojun's face was filled with black lines. He was the first to speak, unable to utter a single word for a long time.

"Haojun, you really … "Sigh, if you can't say it, who will go first, to kiss the bride?" The other cousins were getting anxious.

"I... "I like you …" Song Haojun was afraid that those wolves would really bully his wife, so he hurriedly said.

"Two." Everyone shouted.

"I love you."

"Three."

"Wife is my darling!"

"Puff …"

Everyone was laughing so hard that they were holding their stomachs as they moved back and forth. Su Muyun simply laughed until he cried, "That's right, my wife is my darling, he will tell Zhuo Yifeng tonight."

At this time, Zhuo Yifeng was holding the child in his arms and reading a book in the study downstairs. Her daughter was a monster; she didn't want this little girl to learn too many unhealthy things.

Zhuo Yifeng was flipping through a medical book and accidentally saw a diagnosis book inside.

It was the comprehensive checklist Han Tianning had given her that day.

She looked at it and suddenly frowned.

Why hadn't she noticed one of the details that Han Tianning had told her that day?

In Han Tianning's report, there was a very unremarkable piece of data. The average doctor wouldn't care about the data, but she knew that it signified a serious problem — fake ovulation.

The problem Han Tianning spoke to her about on the phone last time was probably because she had been in a coma for so long after the car accident, causing her physiological period to be in disorder. Thus, it had affected her normal ovulation.

After Song Haojun performed the last push-ups, he finally collapsed on Han Tianning's body due to exhaustion.

He was not tired, but he was tired from being tortured by people around him.

Originally, those two hundred push-ups would have ended very quickly, but now, he had to suffer a pain like that. Oh god, he was tortured for half an hour and only managed to say two hundred words …

In the end, even the disgusting words, "Wife, your pants are so beautiful!" were forced out. Song Haojun was so tormented that his black hair was all wet with sweat as he stuck it to his face, really wanted to die.

"The first one to reluctantly pass, although what you said afterwards doesn't mean anything new."

Finally, he let go of Song Haojun and started his second game.

"What?" Song Haojun and Han Tianning shouted at the same time.

"It's very simple. The Eight Immortals have crossed the sea. All you need to do is to put on your favorite eight positions." Everyone followed along and jeered. They had been thoroughly laughed at by this couple just a moment ago, and now their intestines were still tied up.

"Isn't it too private? "I won't!" Song Haojun immediately refused.

"I'll say this first. The top and bottom can only be counted as one." Tang Rui added.

"Don't go too far, I won't do it." Song Haojun wiped off the sweat on his forehead, a look of rejection written all over his handsome face.

"If you don't want to do it, then someone else will." Kang Qiang rubbed his hands together and said.

"Just do it, hurry up and end it so we can have a good rest." Seeing this, Han Tianning could only whisper in Song Haojun's ear.

Song Haojun gritted his teeth for a long time, and finally hugged Han Tianning as he laid down, "First."

"The male and the female are in the same position. Similarly, the left and the right are also in the same position." The crowd jeered, and a few younger cousins looked on in embarrassment and excitement.

Don't look at the fact that Song Haojun was usually so active and experienced in bed, but now that he was in front of so many people, he felt that it was just too strenuous.

In addition, Han Tianning sometimes had a blank expression on his face, so he didn't know what the look in his eyes meant.

After asking her to climb down, she looked at herself and did not move for a long time. In the end, she had no choice but to reach out and push her down …

"Jump up." It wasn't easy for him to complete seven actions under their continuous cheering. In the end, even after half a day, Han Tianning still didn't know what he was thinking as he anxiously said this.

Jump? Jump where? His waist?

Han Tianning was also going all out. In any case, the last fight was over. Although she was puzzled, she still followed Song Haojun's request, clinging to his neck as she jumped up.

Ah … So it turned out to be such a shameful position …

After jumping on, Han Tianning suddenly realized what was going on. His face was flushed red and he wanted to hide.

"Alright, alright. The groom is going all out today. Let's not make it difficult for him and go to the next show." A few of his good friends said with an ambiguous smile.

Han Tianning was dead tired. If this continued, she would die first.

"Give me a kiss, ten minutes."

When Han Tianning and Song Haojun heard that the third program was so simple, they were somewhat astonished and wondered if there was another conspiracy.

"The time starts now." Tang Rui said, while holding a stopwatch.

Han Tianning and Song Haojun were seated facing each other on their knees, and she gave Song Haojun a shy look.

Seeing the couple embracing on the bed, everyone smiled and exchanged glances before they left the room one by one.

"They've all left …" After a long kiss, Han Tianning finally breathed a sigh of relief as he realized everyone in the bedroom had left.

"We should have left a long time ago." Song Haojun mumbled to himself, once again sealing her lips, as his hands began to become restless.

Tang Rui was the last to leave. He locked the door and put the key in his pocket. He saw that Wei Ning and his girlfriend were hugging by the window downstairs, seemingly kissing.

Wei Ning was facing the stairs. His eyes swept past his family and friends and looked straight at Tang Rui.

Gao Bingling's red lips were rubbing against his own. Today, when she saw such an exciting bridal ceremony, she couldn't help but want to get married as well.