150: Lost a mess of peace

Gu Ping'an was angry, and subconsciously wanted to veto such a condition of losing power and humiliating the country, however, when he thought that Mu Ling could answer her question, Gu Ping'an had a little gambling element in his heart.

"Done." Gu Ping'an said.

Mu Ling snapped his fingers, slid and sat on the carpet, patted the position next to him, Gu Ping'an hesitated for a moment, and sat down too, Mu Ling's buttons were basically undone in the struggle, revealing sexy chest muscles, strong muscles, and those staggered scars on the chest.

Gu Ping'an was stunned, just now in Jinsha, he didn't notice that Mu Ling had so many scars on his body, large and small scars crawled all over his chest, it didn't look flat at all, he was a noble brother, when did he have so many scars?

Those scars, it's just shocking.

She thought a little indifferently, what does it matter to her?

She looked away, Mu Ling supported her chin with one hand, and looked at Gu Ping'an with a smile, the hunter in the hunt was not in a hurry at all, there was a kind of imperative, under the light, Gu Ping'an was a little afraid to look directly at Mu Ling's gaze.

One thing must be admitted.

Mu Ling is very charming, especially when he is not well-dressed, he deduces the essence of a man who is not bad and a woman who is not loved, a little evil smile at the corner of his lips, and a little smile in his eyes, he just looked at Gu Ping'an playfully, within a radius of one meter, it was full of male hormones.

"Wife, how do you play?"

Gu Ping'an said, "One person draws a card, and it compares the size." ā€

This is the easiest way to play.

She didn't have that much energy to spend with Mu Ling, just as simple and rude.

Mu Ling drew a card, K.

Gu Ping'an was angry, this cheating, she didn't shuffle the cards, forget it, it doesn't matter anyway, maybe she can draw A, she drew one, J.

The passing year was unfavorable, and in the first game, Gu Ping'an lost.

Mu Ling snapped his fingers, "Wife, you lost." ā€

"I'm not blind." She didn't need Mu Ling to remind her, she also knew that she had lost, she took a deep breath, leaned in and kissed him on the cheek, Mu Ling protested, and nodded her lips, "Kiss here." ā€

"You didn't say where you kissed just now?"

"Then I won't play." Mu Ling's face is not kissed, who do you like to play with and who you want to play, Lao Tzu's face is not accompanied, very willful, very rogue, and very determined Gu Ping'an.

"You ......" Gu Ping'an was angry, she lost the first game, she was very unwilling, how much did this hooligan want to take advantage?

She endured it, leaned in, and kissed Mu Ling quickly, and when she was about to let go, Mu Ling buckled her, broke in unceremoniously, and asked for a French kiss firmly, so kissed Gu Ping'an and wanted to kick his crotch.

After a French kiss, Mu Ling let go of Gu Ping'an with satisfaction, and licked his lips unsatisfactorily, "Wife, it's so sweet." ā€

Gu Ping'an was angry and drew a card, K.

She was overjoyed in her heart, she was finally able to win once, Mu Ling smiled, suddenly spread out all the cards, and drew a card at random. A怂

Gu Ping'an was angry, this is unscientific!!!

The card she drew first and the winning card was so big, why would she lose? It's not reasonable at all, forget it, maybe it's his luck.

Mu Ling smiled and nodded his lips, "Wife, come and give me a French kiss, take the initiative, look forward to my husband." ā€

Gu Ping'an didn't believe in evil, leaned over, really ruthlessly gave him a French kiss, and drew another card. J怂

Mu Ling drew one. Q

Gu Ping'an, "......"