In the dim light, there was always a pair of deep eyes staring at her, but when she felt the gaze raising her head, the man calmly turned his head away, took a sip of wine, and his eyes were calm and calm.
Su Yi looked at that charming side face that was so handsome and flawless, the corners of his lips were stained with a hint of a smile, and then the color of his eyes darkened little by little, like the lonely and dim light after the sunset.
She thought the wine bottle would stop coming to her, but she was still wrong. In the twelfth round of the game, the wine bottle stopped firmly in front of her, and Su Yi once again became the topic king.
Everyone looked over at the same time.
Su Yi raised her lips in cooperation, but her tone was a little weak, "It's my turn again."
She deliberately pretended that others could not hear the helplessness in her tone. They could only hear her soften her voice. Her voice was soft, like a light feather, gently scratching everyone's heart. It was a bit sultry. Somewhat peaceful.
Under the light, she lowered her eyes and her eyelashes appeared very thick. After a long time, she freed a white hand and pulled out a list from the carton.
However, when she saw the name on the note, Su Yi's eyelashes trembled slightly. Then, her eyes looked in a direction in the darkness, and a layer of ripples gently appeared in her clear and watery pupils.
There was finally a hint of hesitation in her brows.
Seeing her abnormal expression, Song Yanan raised his hand to take the note in her hand, opened it and fell silent.
Now everyone is more curious about whose name is on the note.
"Could it be me again?" Mu Ziyin was curious, so he snatched the note, looked down at it, and smiled, "It turns out it's him..."
The content on the note was displayed to everyone, with three beautiful big characters written on it: [Lan Fuchu].
But it’s hard to say whether this person will cooperate.
In fact, Su Yi hoped that Lan Fuchu would cooperate. This kind of interaction that made people feel embarrassed to death would be worse than nothing.
But others were not the roundworm in Su Yi's belly and did not know her true thoughts. She had previously said that the person she liked was Lan Fuchu, so Mu Ziyin wanted to help her. He turned around and took the punishment carton over and stuffed it directly. He fell into Su Yi's arms, "Feng Shui is changing. He punished you just now, and now it's your turn to punish him. Come on, he won't do it, so it's up to you to do it and see what the punishment is."
Su Yi glanced at Mu Ziyin with a stiff expression.
Mu Ziyin chuckled, "Why are you glaring at me? Didn't you say you liked him just now? Now God help you, are you unhappy again?"
"..." Su Yi's face became even more depressed.
Mu Ziyin still had no expression at all, "Why don't you speak? Where did your good eloquence go? Are you willing to admit defeat? Didn't you say this yourself?"
"..." Su Yi frowned and put on a face of despair.
"Hurry up, Su Yi, everyone is waiting for you. When the drawing is over and the punishment is over, the game will continue."
"..." Su Yi suddenly had the urge to beat Mu Ziyin to death.
In order to prevent him from saying more shocking things, Su Yi licked her lower lip and asked tentatively: "Can I choose to tell the truth?"
If she could, she would definitely ask a very simple question like 'What did you eat last night?' ’, basically no one would choose not to answer this kind of question that is equivalent to letting go of water.
"Definitely not possible." Mu Ziyin simply rejected her, "I just agreed not to tell the truth, so there are no exceptions."
Su Yi pinched her beautiful facial features, her face full of sorrow.
Lan Fuchu raised his eyes and glanced quietly at the crowd. He looked indifferent as if he was not involved. Why didn't this little Dubby resist? Do you really have no objection to asking him to punish him? Didn't you hate this boring trick before? Why don't you just slam the door and leave
Although Su Yi wanted to slam the door and leave, she couldn't do it because she cherished her face.
In the end, she had no choice but to put her hand into the punishment carton, but her heartbeat was beating so fast that she couldn't bear it.
After she took out the note, she did not open it immediately and read it.
Mu Ziyin had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He snatched the punishment note from her hand and read it for her, "Please hug the punished person and the king and look at each other for ten seconds. Pfft! The content of this punishment is really amazing, hahaha..."
Su Yi's heart trembled.
Who the hell wrote these punishment notes? First, the person being punished was asked to propose to the king, and now the person being punished and the king are embracing each other. Is it so torturous? Why is she the one who gets shot every time
In fact, these contents are the classic punishments of truth or dare, specially designed for the king to inflict on the people he likes, but once the target is biased, things become funny.
But Su Yi never guessed that the girls on the field were now very jealous of her. The first time she became the king, she got Mu Ziyin, and the second time she got the most admired and desirable man on the field, Lan Fuchu. Lan Fuchu had also drawn her once before. This kind of probability, which seemed like a stroke of luck from heaven, was so good that it made people envious and jealous.
After Mu Ziyin read out the punishment, he walked up to Lan Fuchu and handed the note in his hand to Lan Fuchu with a teasing and envious expression, "Third brother, you and Su Yi really have a tacit understanding. They both smoked." When it comes to the other party, tsk tsk tsk...this probability is really unmatched."
Hearing this, Lan Fuchu looked over at her.
Although she didn't say anything, Su Yi clearly felt a powerful aura covering her, which was extremely oppressive. Her heart sank heavily, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she lowered her head to look at the ground in a somewhat unreal manner.
When there was no interaction, Su Yi might be able to look at each other provocatively a few times, but then, they would hug each other and look at each other for ten seconds. When thinking of this scene, Su Yi had the idea of turning around and running away.
The atmosphere was somewhat tense.
In order to keep the atmosphere from getting colder, Zhou Can'er spoke again. She walked up to Su Yi and called her softly, "Miss Su."
Su Yi came back to her senses.
Zhou Can'er reminded in her ear: "The punishment of the game has begun."
Su Yi pursed her lips.
Seeing that she was still motionless, Song Yanan saw something abnormal in her movements and asked softly: "Su Yi, what's wrong with you?"
Su Yi shook her head, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
Ji Chensi also asked: "Don't you want to play anymore?"
"Isn't it?" Mu Ziyin couldn't accept Ji Chensi's answer and looked at Su Yi, "It's your turn and you don't want to play anymore? Do you think it's too much pressure to hug and stare at the third brother? Haha, I'm scared. ? Want to escape? What about your arrogance and courage just now? You said you were willing to admit defeat, but now you want to be a coward? "
Su Yi still made no next move.
The atmosphere of the game has just reached a small climax. If it ends midway, it will definitely be very disappointing. Then all the previous efforts have been in vain. Zhou Can'er has his own calculations in his heart and does not want to end the game so quickly. If Lan Fuchu does not cooperate with the punishment, it will be fine. After all, his character is like that, but if it is Su Yi...
Zhou Can'er couldn't accept this situation that ended in a disappointing way, especially when Mu Ziyin still had fun. She stood behind Su Yi, pushed her gently, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Miss Su , the atmosphere of the game has just been stirred up, I want brother Yin to have a good time, please don’t let the fun down, okay?”
Su Yi was startled and was pushed to Lan Fuchu.
He seemed to have no consciousness at all, sitting quietly on the sofa, holding a glass of vodka in his hand, drinking it slowly, with a high and distant feeling.
Su Yi stood about 0.5 feet away from him.
Zhou Caner said: "Miss Su, this is just a game, no one will take it seriously."
"Yes, I'm willing to admit defeat, Miss Su, let's start." Xiaoyun spoke for Zhou Can'er.
It's strange, Lan Fuchu is clearly the one being punished, and Su Yi is the king. How did they make her look like the one being punished
Su Yi sighed.
But what's the difference? Anyway, the content of punishment is that the punisher and the king must hug each other and look at each other. No matter who is the king or the punisher, they cannot escape this phase of hugging each other and looking at each other.
Knowing what he was going to face next, Su Yi swallowed slightly, acted as casual as usual, and sat down next to Lan Fuchu.
"Lan Fu..." Before he could finish the last word, Su Yi paused and subconsciously changed his words: "Mr. Lan, let me tell you first that this is just a punishment for the adventure. I hope you don't mind it too much."
Lan Fuchu lowered his eyes, and when he raised his head, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
It seems to be a warning: If you dare to hug me, try it.
Su Yi gasped inwardly, expressing that she was under great pressure. She looked at him pretending to be calm and said, "It's not that I want to hug you, it's the content of the punishment. It's not sincere. Don't mind."
After listening, a sharper sarcasm appeared in his eyes. When he usually said nothing, he gave people a sense of alienation. At this moment, his pupils were cold, and his whole body was filled with thick and sharp oppression. Feeling, that look in his eyes was so cold, as if he could kill someone at any time.
Su Yi looked at him, looking calm and composed on the surface, but in fact, there was already a layer of fear in her heart, and her clenched palms were covered with a layer of sticky sweat due to nervousness and fear.
Clenching her fists, Su Yi tried hard to keep her expression calm, "Then, let's get started."
(End of chapter)