Stand-in sex: domineering president loves addiction

Chapter 40 Men oppress women in public, a hot-eyed game

While talking, the master of ceremonies raised his hand and pointed to the ground: "Have you seen this carpet? The lady is lying face up on it, while the man is supporting the lady's body with both hands. The two are stacked together. , face-to-face push-ups. The number of push-ups is up to everyone to decide. If you are satisfied, stop, and if you are not satisfied, keep doing it, okay?"

After the words fell, the master of ceremonies blushed, and waved his big hand upwards, deliberately affecting the rhythm.

Immediately, everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Most of the people, especially men, clapped their hands excitedly and shouted loudly: "Okay!"

Playing such an ambiguous game in public, men and women stacked face to face, men up and down, sitting and exercising, how can it not make people feel excited?

"Okay then, now it's up to me to choose the first man to participate in the game."

Seeing this, the master of ceremonies nodded with satisfaction. He looked down while talking.

Soon, when passing Fan Yihen, he stopped suddenly.

"The first man, how about we invite Young Master Fan to come up?"

"Okay, okay! Young Master Fan! Young Master Fan! Young Master Fan!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was another burst of exclamation, one after another.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen's pupils narrowed slightly, under the cold background, an expression of displeasure loomed.

With his temperament, how could he like such a boring game, and it was still in front of so many people.

It's just that, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it's not easy for him to get angry because of the face of the Fan family.

The next moment, he finally raised his legs and walked onto the stage with steady steps.

"Hurry up, ladies and gentlemen in the audience, hurry up and wait around to catch the bouquet."

I don't know if Fan Yihen concealed it too well, or he was too careless, in short, the master of ceremonies didn't notice Fan Yihen's displeasure at all.

Instead, with an excited look on his face, he kept waving at the ladies in the audience.

Immediately, another commotion was caused.

How can the girls care about being reserved now, huh huh huh, they all rushed to surround them.

And Ji Xiaoyou, who was caught in it, was pushed hard by someone, staggered and forced to blend in with the crowd, and was swarmed back and forth, and also squeezed to the front.

And the central position has been firmly occupied by Wu Yingxuan.She raised her head, her eyes sparkled, and she stared obsessively at Fan Yihen's peerlessly handsome face.

She clenched her teeth and looked determined to win. This man was hers, and she was extremely possessive, how could she allow him to play such an ambiguous game with other women in front of everyone.

"Fan Shao, please hold the bouquet well!"

The master of ceremonies hurriedly handed over the bouquet while talking flatteringly.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen stretched out his hand to take it expressionlessly.At the moment when she turned around elegantly, her cold and deep eyes swept down inadvertently, but froze slightly when they suddenly fell on Ji Xiaoyou.

In the next moment, he calmly returned to normal, with his back facing the direction of the stage, holding the bouquet, and slowly gathering his arms above his head.

"Ah! Young Master Fan, here, here!"

"So handsome, this way, this way!"

Immediately, the human wall surrounded by all the girls exclaimed for a while.

Wu Yingxuan was hugged in the middle, her attention was high, her legs were slightly bent, her hands were clenched unconsciously, and she was ready to go, ready to be attacked by a wolf.

"Hey!"

On the other hand, Ji Xiaoyou sighed helplessly, front, back, left, and right were full of people who were just about to move, and it was very uncomfortable to squeeze around.

She didn't intend to play this game at all, lest she would be in the limelight, but in this situation, it is impossible for her to sneak out of the crowd.

In desperation, I can only secretly pray for a quick end.

And just as Ji Xiaoyou was thinking wildly, the bouquet in Fan Yihen's hand had already been thrown, and after drawing a beautiful arc in the air, it flew directly towards the wall of people.

The next moment, by coincidence, she threw herself into Ji Xiaoyou's arms without any mistakes.

"Uh……"

Subconsciously, Ji Xiaoyou looked down, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was stunned for a while.

All around suddenly became silent and quiet.

The unkind eyes of all the girls were all staring at her because of jealousy, and one of them was full of strong murderous aura, mixed with sharp blades and sharp edges, wishing to directly crush her to ashes.

Immediately, Ji Xiaoyou's scalp was numb, and her heart was full of complaints.

She didn't need to raise her head to look at the past, she also knew who the malicious gaze was sweeping over from.

I really come here for whatever I’m afraid of!Now, I'm afraid she will become the target of public criticism, the human-shaped bull's-eye that has attracted much attention.

"Wow! This lady is the lucky one this time. I am honored to have the opportunity to play intimate games with Fan Shao. Miss, please step onto the stage right now."

The master of ceremonies didn't notice the dark tide behind him at all, looked at Ji Xiaoyou, and urged with a smile.

Now, Ji Xiaoyou had no choice but to raise her head, and walked onto the stage mechanically.

It's just that in the process of walking, subconsciously, she cast her eyes on Fan Yihen for help, hoping that he could stand up and speak out to end this farce directly.

However, I saw the other party looking back at her calmly, with a half smile but not a smile, without any sign of wanting to refuse.

"Excuse me, miss, you are so lucky, how do you feel now, or do you want to say something?"

Getting close to Ji Xiaoyou, the master of ceremonies brought the microphone closer.

"me……"

Embarrassed for a while, she hesitated, and really didn't know what to say.

"Haha! It seems that this lady is so happy that she can't even speak."

Seeing this, the emcee laughed unceremoniously, and the unscrupulous him made fun of Ji Xiaoyou.

Immediately, a blush climbed up her fair cheeks at an extremely fast speed. She was rosy, coquettish and shy, and suddenly alluring.

Now, the men below were immediately stunned, without exception, they were all amazed.

Even Fan Yihen was the same, his deep and cold eyes turned slightly inadvertently, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he took a deep look at her several times.

"Then I would like to ask this lady, do you have a sweetheart! I wonder if he will be unhappy seeing you playing such an ambiguous game with Young Master Fan on the stage?"

Facing such a beauty, the master of ceremonies immediately became interested and continued to joke, not intending to let Ji Xiaoyou go.

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoyou was slightly taken aback at first, but the next moment unexpectedly raised her head, and looked in Fan Yihen's direction.

But when their eyes met, like a child who had done something wrong, his cheeks blushed, and he hurriedly looked away in a panic.

Seeing this, Fan Yihen's cold and thin lips raised slightly, evoking a subtle arc.

"Hey! It seems that our beautiful young lady is no match for Fan Shao's charm. All the outstanding men below, please don't look green in your eyes and look like you want to be preyed upon by evil wolves. I tell you, you have no chance."

Looking at Ji Xiaoyou's actions just now, the master of ceremonies suddenly pretended to be heartbroken, and after a few words, he immediately pushed the rhythm fiercely.

At the same time, the trouble caused Ji Xiaoyou's cheeks to become hotter and hotter. She lowered her head deeply, showing a pitiful look that I still feel sorry for.

"You stinky, shameless little bastard..."

Looking at this scene, Wu Yingxuan's lungs were about to explode with anger, her hands clenched into fists, her teeth creaking.

Full of murderous intent, after squeezing out these words viciously from between his teeth, he pretended to rush onto the stage and slapped Ji Xiaoyou several times.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to move his feet, without any warning, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Immediately, Wu Yingxuan was startled for a moment, turned her head subconsciously, and looked over suspiciously.

But I don't know when, Ji Mei'er has quietly come to her side, shook her head at her, lowered her voice, and advised her: "Xuan'er, don't be impulsive, this is your birthday party, if you If we rush forward and cause trouble, we will be ashamed of ourselves."

While speaking, she pressed Wu Yingxuan's arm hard, signaling her to be calm and don't be impulsive.

Seeing this, Wu Yingxuan bit the corner of her lips tightly, and finally did not rush to the stage.

The mother and daughter stood side by side, their sinister eyes slowly turned, staring fiercely at Ji Xiaoyou's body, furious, wishing to burn a big hole in her directly.

"Okay, didn't you say you want to make a game? Hurry up then."

Seeing Ji Xiaoyou's embarrassment, and the eyes of the men below, when they looked at her, became more and more unscrupulous, Fan Yihen frowned in displeasure, and immediately stood up to relieve her.

"Oh! That's right, now the exciting game session begins."

Seeing this, the master of ceremonies nodded hastily.

Immediately afterwards, according to the instructions of the master of ceremonies, Ji Xiaoyou lay helplessly on the carpet, his body was slightly stiff, and he had to present the arc of the perfect curve in front of everyone.

Afterwards, Fan Yihen walked up to her slowly, lowered his head, and looked at her complicatedly.

The next moment, regardless of everyone's astonished gazes, he bent down and pressed down directly.

The two fiery bodies fit together vaguely, such a posture, such a hot scene, and it stirred up the minds of the people below for a long time.

A cool breath sprayed between her brows, and when that domineering sense of coercion rushed towards her face again, Ji Xiaoyou's heart beat wildly several times for no reason.

Plop, plop, ramming like a deer.

His cheeks became hotter and hotter.

"Okay, let's start now!"

Seeing that it was ready, the master of ceremonies immediately spoke and gave the order neatly.

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