Audrey came to her senses instantly. Feeling the smooth, soft texture on the tip of her tongue, she immediately realized what it was. She wanted to spit it out, but constrained by the live broadcast, she had no choice but to maintain her last shred of dignity, forcing herself to keep it in her mouth—unable to swallow, yet unable to spit.
However, the tip of her tongue seemed to begin squirming of its own accord.
The soft, slippery oyster meat slid across her tongue, and a faint spiciness combined with a rich, peculiar flavor quickly swept through her entire mouth. Her taste buds were completely awakened; the delicious oyster meat, mingled with the bold, spicy fragrance of the barbecue and that subtle, strange kick, slowly seeped into her palate.
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