"Beauty, I was distracted just now. How about I accept this? It's too unfair for third brother to go up! "

"Alright!"

Later, she agreed with a smile. This time, she was in good shape, leaving behind two easy goals.

"Third Brother and Miss Yan won." The young son An rolled his eyes at Shang Chengchi.

"Shang shaoye, show me your arm!" Liuyan stretched out his index and middle finger, and in the fingertip of the good, puffing air, to Shang Cha smile.

What a lousy teammate, he can even lose like this!

Her family had to go "cheating" with great difficulty!

Shang Junchi sighed. Third brother wanted to do this for an open and honorable beauty. He would admit to this!

"Let's talk first. It's only right that I hit you. You can't give our family a small shoe at night during an interview!" The cigarette said.

"Of course not!" He had wanted to sign the contract at the end of the day.

He had the potential to be a supermodel at night, and would definitely be a fashion marker for walking in the future.

"Pah!"

A deafening sound rang out!

"Hiss — —" Shang Junchi gasped from the pain. Two red finger marks immediately appeared on his white arm.

Shang Junchi glanced at his arm, which was raised by Huyan, that tender skin and tender flesh. "Forget it, I, a man, have no face to hit you."

Liuyan nodded, then put down his arm. "You are indeed shameless. You lost so miserably."

"…" Shang shaoye was shot in the heart again, "Miss Sheng, your eloquence is no less than it was in the past!"

Magnificent Smoke smiled.

"We only said that it was the loser's punishment, so we forgot to say that it was the winner." When the young son had finished, he quickly looked at Fu Sihan and realized that third brother had no intention of stopping him.

"There's a punishment for winning?" She felt that this seemingly honest and handsome guy was messing with her.

"This is the first time that a beauty has come to our club, so she doesn't know the rules, right? That's not a punishment, it's a reward! " Someone beside him echoed Young Son An.

Evening looked at Fu Sihan, who was leaning on the table as if he knew the rules.

She could only ask, "Young Master, what does the winner want to do?"

The young son An looked at the cold Third Brother and said to the beauty, "Kiss Third Brother's Adam's apple."

Late at night: "?!"

Everyone immediately looked as if they were on stimulants:

"6666!" This is good! Young Master really knows how to play! "

"Can a man's Adam's apple be touched as he pleases? Young master, quickly get someone to open a room for you! "

"Beauty go up!"

"..."

For many men, the Adam's apple is a sensitive area.

When she felt everyone's eyes on her late at night, her ears began to turn red, and she looked pleadingly at Liuyan.

Liuyan shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he couldn't do anything to help.

Darling, you're not even afraid of Kiss, what are you afraid of? Kiss your Adam's apple! Liuyan had always felt that her best friend needed to make a breakthrough, and she wasn't too optimistic about Gu Yichuan.

"Third brother …" He could only look at Fu Sihan late at night and hope that he would refuse.

"Hmm?" Fu Si lowered his gaze. His light brown eyes were as cold as usual.

He didn't refuse, just waited for her to move.

She bit her lip and looked at his Adam's apple.

The man's Adam's apple was sharp, slightly rolling, and extremely sexy.

He walked up to him late at night, the tip of his nose barely reaching his shoulder.

She didn't dare look up. She heard her heart thumping in her chest.

Taking a deep breath, he steeled his heart, raised his head, tiptoed, and kissed!

He was too nervous and a little overexerted, and the evening even felt as if he had not kissed him on the Adam's apple.

She quickly retreated, her face flushed red, and her body lost balance for a moment as the man held her by the waist.