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"Don't worry, my princess, I have no interest in you like that."

Yue'er looked down at her chest, her little face was suddenly annoyed, and she gritted her silver teeth: "You..."

"The princess won't even have such guts, is she, or are you afraid of losing to me again?" Mo Chen half-smiled, poured a full wine glass, and prepared to drink it all. Yue'er snatched it up: "This is mine." Mo Chen smiled awkwardly and sat opposite Yue'er: "What, don't you dare?" ”

"If you don't dare, say it, play something." Picked up the wine glass, looked at the mellow wine inside, slightly rippled the wine glass, took a sip, and the pretty cheeks were more ruddy. The whole body is slightly hot, and the head is a little dizzy.

"If you can't drink it, don't drink it."

"You have to take care of it." After drinking it all in one gulp, I slowly filled it with the flask, and it overflowed a lot. The polished cheeks were already red, and his body was not very stable, and he looked at Mo Chen with a stupid smile.

Mo Chen just sighed: "The rules are very simple, guess whether the number of chess pieces in my hand is single or even." Mo Chen emptied the chess surface, grabbed it from the chess box, his palm suddenly loosened, and the chess pieces instantly fell completely into the empty chess box, and Mo Chen immediately flipped the chess box and covered the chess pieces.

"Twelve, double." Yue'er closed her eyes, her ears turned sideways to the table, and replied in the affirmative.

Mo Chen opened the chess box, and it was really twelve. Yue'er showed a faint smile, her smiling face was even more ruddy, and she was just about to speak. "I don't know if you remember, but I'm talking about the number of chess pieces in my hand." Mo Chen stretched out his hand, and a black chess piece on his palm lay alone.

"You..."Yue'er was speechless. Putting down the wine glass, his hand reached under him, and the two shoes were suddenly thrown out and smashed towards Mo Chen. Mo Chen dodged sideways: "What are you taking off?" ”

"You said you took off your shoes, didn't you?" Yue'er took the chess box, "I'll come this time, you can guess." After speaking, he forcefully buckled the chess box and covered the original chess pieces.

"Are you drunk, this is still the original chess piece."

"Less nonsense, guess." Yue'er's cheeks were flushed, her feet were pressed under her body, and she sat on her knees, "Eh." "By the way, there is also a separation, and there is no princess appearance at all.

"Twelve, double."

Yue'er imitated Mo Chen, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she opened the chess box, and there was a white chess piece inside that was crushed in half by the edge of the chess box: "Eleven and a half, you lost." ”

"Okay, you ask." Mo Chen also felt helpless.

"No, you drank this cup first." Yue'er handed the wine glass to Mo Chen.

Mo Chen took it, and in the candlelight, Yue'er's saliva was vaguely visible on the edge of the wine glass, revealing a trace of disgust, and poured the wine into his mouth in the air.

"Do you have what it takes to kill those dead bandits?" Yue'er stepped on the chair barefoot, pressed the chessboard with one hand, took the wine glass with the other hand, approached Mo Chen with her flushed cheeks, and the smell of wine came to her face, and she exhaled and smirked.

Yue'er's black hooded cloak was draped over her body, and inside was a pale white long skirt, which drooped loosely and fell onto the chessboard. In Mo Chen's perspective, a large area of flesh color could be faintly seen. "Yes." Mo Chen turned his head sideways and pushed Yue'er away with great "disgust". "Can you please be careful?"

"It's you anyway, and it's fine." Muttered softly, her body suddenly straightened, her head rose sharply, and Yue'er pressed down again, "Say it quickly, what is the solution." ”

"You've already asked a question."

Yue'er squatted barefoot on the chair, wrapped her hands around her calves, and held a wine glass in her right hand: "Dead Mo Chen." ”

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Mo Chen's cheeks were flushed, but Yue'er had not changed much, but only a thin piece of clothing was left on his body, the snow-white shoulders in the candlelight, the two slight bulges on his chest, and the redness on his pretty cheeks could really fascinate many men. Yue'er covered her chest with one hand and stared at the chessboard.

Mo Chen took the chess box, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. Yue'er sighed and sat down in her chair. Mo Chen propped his hands and elbows on the table, supported his chin with the back of his hands, his cheeks were flushed, his face was tilted to the side, he kept blinking, and smirked like a moon'er: "Take it off." ”

"You." Yue'er's cheeks, which had been restored, immediately turned red again, and she grabbed a white child between her fingers and shot at Mo Chen. Mo Chen turned sideways and tried to hide, but his body was unstable and he fell to the ground. The white child flew past the wick of the candle, and the candlelight was extinguished at once. Only the cunning moonlight entered the house through the window. Hearing the sound of squirming and undressing, Mo Chen fell to the ground, his face against the ground, and vaguely saw a wonderful lustrous ketone body, flawless, fresh and natural, intoxicated at that moment, everything came to naught.

There was another trick sound: "Mo Chen, are you okay, I heard it just now." ”

"No, I just fell." Mo Chen hurriedly got up and saw Yue'er, who was brighter than the moonlight, standing in the moonlight, covering his front with one hand, turning his head and blushing slightly. He didn't seem to hear the sound outside the door, and looked sideways out the window, as if thinking about something. Mo Chen was a little stunned, suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately took off his coat and draped it on Yue'er. Cover Yue'er's mouth with her right hand, and hold her body with her left hand. As if touching something soft, Yue'er suddenly struggled to twist her body. Mo Chen whispered in her ear, "Don't make a noise, you know?" Mo Chen clamped Yue'er's body even more, Yue'er stepped on Mo Chen's shoes with her bare feet, Mo Chen was a little fresher, but Yue'er became more sleepy.

Mo Chen stuffed Yue'er into the cabinet, and stuffed Yue'er's clothes on the ground into it, and as soon as he closed the cabinet door, he pushed the door in: "Why don't you light candles." Yue'er took advantage of the moonlight and lit candles, and saw Mo Chen, who was full of wine and unstable. Yiyi put down her clothes: "Go to bed early, I'll come back tomorrow." "It's like you have something on your mind, and you want to leave." Kindness. Mo Chen was drunk, and his head was even more dizzy, but he returned to the bed very obediently and lay down directly.

Yiyi took off Mo Chen's shoes lightly, covered the quilt, cleaned up the room again, and put the chess pieces away. I saw the wine glass on the table, and lifted it lightly, and the mellow fragrance overflowed my nose and lips. Yiyi rotated the wine glass and saw a wetness on the rim of the glass. Blow out the candle and drink the wine in the glass with a faint smile.

Yue'er woke up in the cold, still sleepy-eyed, rolled out of the cabinet, squinted in the moonlight, and staggered towards the warm bed.