Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Ximen Longting stared at her again: "How do you want to punish?"

"Wilson, what's your suggestion?"

Wilson said stiffly: "How do I know this? But when I was looking for mahjong just now, I saw a punishment manual."

Punishment manual?

"There are such fun things, why don't you bring them out earlier and let us share them."

Wilson hurriedly turned to get it, probably the previous owner of the station wagon referred to the punishment manual.

Jing Jiaren opened it and read the first article:

"Blow up the balloon and tie it on a long rope, and then wrap it around the loser's waist, let other players line up and take toothpicks to pop the balloon. After the balloon is all burst, it's like a skirt, let the loser Hula dancing."

Ximen Longting: "..."

Leng Lintian: "..."

"This seems interesting, Wilson, do you have any balloons?"

Since there is such a punishment in this manual, the previous owner must have bought it too.

Sure enough, after digging for a while, Wilson found a large box of colorful balloons.

Ximen Longting's eyes darkened: "Boring!"

"Since it's a game, of course we want to create an atmosphere. Wilson, if you blow up a balloon, whoever loses should hang a balloon on him."

Wilson nodded and said, "Okay."

"Whoever fills up ten balloons first will be poked first and dance the hula dance."

Ximen Longting glared at her viciously: "Jing Jiaren, you have guts!"

He was pouring water on her, and the dead woman turned her elbow.

Jing Jiaren glared back at him: "The game has to be played fairly, otherwise what's the point? You have to take your companion's mood into consideration once in a while."

Ximen Longting: "..."

"For my proposal, Mr. Leng, Miss Ji, do you have any objections?"

Leng Lintian leaned against the back of the chair and smiled calmly: "No objection."

Ji Zihan shook his head quietly, honestly playing the role of air.Does she have the right to disagree?

Fortunately, it's not so easy for Ximen Longting to release the water this time when she is sitting downstream of the beauty...

It was Leng Lintian who replaced Ximen Longting's role and gave Jing Jiaren the cards.

Jing Jiaren looked at him suspiciously: "Are you not afraid of punishment?"

"It's your luck." Leng Lintian stared at her calmly, mockingly, "How dare I give you a card in front of Ximen?"

Maybe, after all, Jing Jiaren has no evidence...

Maybe she was really lucky today?

Next, either Leng Lintian set Jing Jiaren's cannon, or Jing Jiaren touched herself.

After ten rounds, Leng Lintian's waist was tied with ten balloons.

Ximen Longting and Ji Zihan each had three.

"Leng Lintian, you want to do a hula dance." Jing Jiaren looked at the bulging balloons around his waist and wanted to laugh.

"Camera?" Ximen Longting pursed his lips with a smile on his face, and ordered, "It's so commemorative, how can we not take a picture of it?"

Boo!

Holding the toothpick, Jing Jiaren leaned back as much as possible to pop a balloon.

Boo!boo...

Ximen Longting directly punctured the remaining 9.Violence!

Jing Jiaren applauded: "Hula dance, hula dance, hula dance..."

Leng Lintian posed in a very unique S shape, which almost made Jing Jiaren drool.

Seeing him twisting his waist and hips while turning around, Ji Zihan, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing...

Wilson let out a groan of stifled laughter.

The only one who could hold back was Ximen Longting, with a proud victor's attitude, pretending to be cool.