Then, he suddenly grabbed a feather and, without saying a word—tickled his soles!
Yu Zexiao couldn't hold it, and instantly fell onto Jian Anning!
"Hahaha!—" Too mischievous, too mischievous, how can they "increase the difficulty" like this?
Jian Anning, who was pressed down, was also swept by the tailwind, and the two were giggling around, totally like they weren't at a wedding, but rather "making trouble"!
"No, you can't do this! Hahaha, stop, stop!" Yu Zexiao was about to collapse; he never expected Ling Yichuan to be so shameless! Not only him, but the brothers Leng Yunting and Leng Yunlin also mercilessly took out feathers, tickling his armpits and soles.
"You guys, don't be too much, hahahaha!" Yu Zexiao was laughing uncontrollably, if these people whipped him, it would be fine, but this tickling is torture. Especially since he had to do push-ups, it was summer, so naturally, he wasn't wearing socks, and the tickling from the feathers was, of course, hard to endure!
