Chapter 112: Stealing incense
Who knew that the outstretched hand also fell into Yang Ming's hand, and the warm feeling coming from his palm made her a little embarrassed.
"Let go! Someone" Zhong Huaixue didn't dare to struggle anymore, and shouted with a panicked expression.
Yang Ming let go of her hand and asked with a smile, "Where to play?" ”
Zhong Huaixue was still angry, and she should have refused very strictly, but when she blurted out, it turned into a very fake cold words: "Go play billiards!" ”
Yang Ming smiled, looked at her angry expression and asked, "Is it the person who lost the bet this time to twist his ass?" ”
Zhong Huaixue said angrily: "Don't bet on anything this time, you teach me to fight snooker!" ”
"Good! No problem! Yang Ming smiled, and then drove the Range Rover all the way to the billiards club where he went last time.
Since the last time Yang Ming scored more than 100 points in a single shot here, the boss has printed the record on the club's honor wall, and after the rumors were rendered by the people present at the time, Yang Ming seems to have become a hidden snooker master in Qinghang City, and some people even wondered at first whether it would be Ding Junhui or Fu Jiajun, but then asked for details and confirmed that it was not those two professional masters, so they had to give up.
And on this day, when Zhong Huaixue walked into the billiards room with Yang Mingyi, the welcome guests were immediately startled, and someone immediately went to inform the owner of the club, and then some regular customers who had watched the game last time immediately rushed over to watch.
After confirming Yang Ming's identity, a group of billiards lovers suddenly became excited, and the billiards room became noisy, like a scene of a star appearing, or the boss came over later to relieve the siege, and then took Yang Ming and Zhong Huaixue to the Supreme VIP room.
"Thank you!" Although he knew that most of the owners of the billiards club would use their skills to advertise a dozen things, after all, they had actually benefited, Yang Ming thanked with a smile.
"You're welcome, next time you come to play directly here, just use the card I gave you last time, no billing!" The boss laughed.
"Boss, I've never seen you talk so well to anyone after I've been here for so long, so you can be regarded as treating it differently!" Zhong Huaixue joked.
The boss smiled slightly embarrassedly: "Don't hide it, open the door to do business, of course I also want to use your fame to publicize it, and I hope that next time a master will come to the club to compete, I hope you can come to enjoy the town or something."
"No problem, as long as time permits, it's okay for me to come over and play!" Yang Ming agreed with a smile, but he didn't really pay much attention to it.
"Then I won't disturb the two of you to play slowly!" Xiao Dongfeng, the owner of the club, closed the door of the VIP room with a smile and went out.
Zhong Huaixue sighed a little helplessly: "This is really a craft that you don't have to worry about not being able to eat!" ”
"I'll teach you, when you practice well, of course you will have this treatment!" Yang Ming said with a smile.
"Really?" Zhong Huaixue suddenly looked at Yang Ming with some excitement and asked.
"Of course it's true, as long as you're willing to study hard!"
"Okay, you start teaching me now, I have to practice, maybe in the future, the blue is better than the blue, and I will beat you to the ground" Zhong Huaixue said, picking a club and starting to study.
Yang Ming took the cue and began to say: "Playing ball is actually similar to marksmanship, stability and accuracy are the key, you are a person who has practiced guns, so your arm strength and wrist strength are much better than ordinary people, so what you have to practice is to calculate the overall situation."
Saying that, Yang Ming kicked off the ball and demonstrated it to Zhong Huaixue step by step, and in this game, Yang Ming, who surprised Zhong Huaixue, actually scored one hundred and twenty-eight points with a single stroke
She watched Yang Ming play easily, and she was a little eager to play in the second game, but it looked easy, but if she really fought, there were a lot of mistakes, and every time the ball was hit, her heart would tremble, and she didn't seem to be very sure.
"You should find the angle of this shot, the strength should be like this"
Seeing Zhong Huaixue hesitating in the face of an uncertain ball, Yang Ming suddenly went around her outstretched hand, and then adjusted her angle with the hands that he was holding from behind her back, and then swung it out lightly.
"Smack!"
With a crisp sound, the white ball made a strange arc to hit the previously difficult ball, and then the red ball rebounded and fell into the pocket, and the position of the white ball and the position of the colored ball were simply amazing!
"Ah, that's okay?" Zhong Huaixue watched in surprise as the ball fell into the bag, and turned her head in surprise and exclaimed.
As soon as he turned his face, his slightly open lips swept across Yang Ming's chin, leaving a trace of wet saliva
Suddenly, her face turned as red as an apple, and she realized that the distance between the two was so close, and her hips seemed to be tightly attached to his body?
"Absolutely!" Yang Ming smiled and said, the burning tone between the words sprayed on Zhong Huai's snow-white earlobe.
"Hmm" Suddenly, an electric shock-like pleasure exploded from the earlobe, spreading to the sensitive nerves of the whole body, Zhong Huaixue couldn't help but let out a soft groan.
"Go away, I know how to get lucky!" Zhong Huaixue's face was red, and she felt that she was biting her lip and said.
But after waiting for a moment, Yang Ming not only did not walk away, but Zhong Huaixue was extremely nervous to find that he was leaning closer to his body, and his buttocks could feel something burning through the thin fabric awakening.
"Let go" Zhong Huaixue shouted in a little panic, and subconsciously turned around to get out of his embrace.
Just as soon as she turned around, she widened her eyes and looked at Yang Ming's lips in horror as she approached her, and Yang Ming's hand also tightened her slender waist at this moment.
The next moment, she felt a warmth on her lips, and suddenly her eyes widened in horror and she bit her lip tightly, for fear that his tongue would sneak in again.
She held the club in her hand, if she wanted to, of course she could counterattack Yang Ming, but for some reason, her whole body suddenly couldn't use her strength, she just closed her lips awkwardly, not daring to let it in, and at the same time, the burning sensation against her hips seemed to be becoming hard and vigorous with a frightening force!
Yang Ming couldn't attack it for a long time, and left her lips a little and smiled playfully: "Wasn't it good last time?"
"Bastard! Let me go! Zhong Huaixue suddenly got a chance to breathe, glared at Yang Ming angrily and snorted, but the breath that came out was scorching.
Yang Ming smiled evilly, Zhong Huaixue was suddenly alarmed, and before he could react, he suddenly noticed that a hand suddenly touched his dress