"Are you uncomfortable?" I was a little worried that I would miss, and I really hit him hard, so I hurriedly asked.

"No! He smiled busily and replied.

Then, he didn't speak, but was busy picking up the ball, but I listened to him and was more reluctant, and when I saw his expression, it was not natural, so I knew that he was very uncomfortable in his heart.

What's going on? Because he didn't catch the ball, or because he was hit by the ball? upset him! I'd love to know.

Simply, ask him directly, I thought to myself.

"Here you go!" He reached for the ball and shouted.

"Huh!" I smiled and said, "You're so funny!"

"What's the fun?" he thought, and I amused him, and asked rhetorically.

It seems that his heart is full of pessimism, and he can't find the element of happiness at all!

I'm really going to be hit by me! I think, is it worth caring about a little thing?

It's nothing more than a matter of playing, and it's not asking for his money.

In my impression, money belongs to the fundamental interests of many people, and everyone will pursue it as if they were trying their lives for this kind of emotion.

As for the rest, it seems, it can be understated.

"You're not happy!" I asked plainly.

"No! I'm happy!" He hurriedly said, and, with all his might, put a smile on his face.

"You're acting!" I whispered, and at the same time, I grimaced at him, very cute.

"Hehe! He laughed, finally, really laughed.

It seems that my charm is greater than anything else, and for him, I am his money!

I just make him happy, everyone plays, it's all about being happy! I don't want to see his sad face.

Although, I secretly teased him, it was also a well-intentioned joke, just funny content, it turned out that anyone can be kind-hearted funny!

In other words, I wanted to secretly clean up Feng Huagao and use my ball skills to pump his stomach, which could make him feel painful.

However, I didn't have such a heavy hand, and the ball hit his belly like cotton, basically, without force.

I just made it difficult for him to catch the ball, and for him, not being able to catch the ball is the biggest thrill!

Boys want face, and in front of everything, it is a hypocritical mind, so my ball skills make him lose face.

I didn't care, but he did, so I had to think about how to serve, let him pick up a few rounds, so that he wouldn't lose too badly.

"It's the second ball!" I said softly.

My serve is already the second serve, and the current score is 2:0, and I am two points ahead of Fenghuagao.

“2：0!” He shouted like this, "Obediently, he really doesn't care about face!" I was surprised.

Then, I rolled my eyes, consciously or unconsciously, to look at him, and of course, I had a formula smile on my face.

There is no way, to deal with the boy who wants to save face, I can only pretend to be very gentle, fascinate his eyes and thinking, so that I can find his weaknesses and then control him.

In fact, the content of love life is the question of the ownership of control.

Between a man and a woman, who is the core of whom?

That is to say, who will lead whom? I am a goddess, and I will not succumb to the feet of an unknown boy in vain, unless he is more male than me.

It's a pity that since I achieved the career of a goddess, everywhere I look, I can't see the real male god, only the hypocritical male god who wants to save face.

Moreover, there is the machismo of most boys, who are incapable of being individuals, but they have to pretend to be garlic in front of girls.

So, I want to use the power of the goddess to clean up the hypocritical boy and let him reveal his true form, he is an incompetent person, and it is the best choice to nest at the feet of the goddess and be a docile minion.

"Start the third ball!" I smiled and said, even, nodding at him, meaning, reminding me, there are still eighteen balls in the twenty-one balls of this game.

He nodded at me, and of course, he didn't dare not smile on his face, and he smiled as much as he could.

So, I was a little relieved, it seems that he still needs my goddess influence and continues to nest at my feet to become my love slave.

"Ball Ball!" I shouted, the table tennis ball was still in his hand, because of the attention to my expression, he was slightly stunned, and in an instant, forgot about the table tennis ball.

"Oh!" He reacted, hummed softly, raised his hand, and the ball rolled down to my side.

I stretched out my hand, held the table tennis racket, and rushed straight in front of the ball, and then, my wrist quickly changed, and in the blink of an eye, the ping pong ball landed on my racket.

Unexpectedly, the ball is on the racket, not moving at all, keeping it stationary, which is very appreciative of the beauty.

You know, in an instant, the ball in motion is like a docile boy, stopping on the racket, which requires a certain amount of skill!

I was secretly proud, and even, peeking at Fenghuagao, a little bit of a show-off.

At the same time, I secretly guessed in my heart that Fenghuagao must not be able to achieve this state, hehe!

He doesn't know how to cultivate the true nature of the goddess, so how can he get internal strength?

However, he is a boy, and he should practice exercises such as male god cultivation, but it is not the way for goddesses to cultivate truth.

I'm a girl, and when I'm excited, I forget who I am as a boy and think he's my incarnation.

However, when a boy meets me, he is my minion, hehe! The charm of the goddess cannot be resisted!

Sure enough, Fenghuagao's eyes stared at my hand in a daze, to be precise, my racket and table tennis ball, he must have been secretly surprised, my ball control skills are so superb!

I pretended to be fine, but I couldn't stop snickering in my heart, and I used my skills to conquer his will.

Don't think that the goddess is a beautiful code name, and it also indicates ability, the ability to surpass others, and with ability alone, I can conquer the hearts of some boys.

Of course, appearance, figure and temperament are also very important components, and only when they are deeply combined will the absolute charm of the goddess be produced.

I am such a goddess, with excellent ability and perfect external momentum, killing all boys in seconds, until the male god.

Then, I'm going to serve, it's the third ball of the first game, and I pick up the ball and I think, do you want to let him have a ball?

That is to say, I am already two points ahead of him, let him give it a moment, and the score will be 2:1.

In this way, I continued to maintain the lead in the score, but Feng Hua Gao avoided the embarrassing situation of zero eggs.

I struggled a lot, but I couldn't stand on the edge of the table and think about it!

On the opposite side of the table, Feng Huagao still posed, and he squatted more to increase the stability and flexibility of his body.

Perhaps, he thought that he didn't react quickly to the ball I struck, because he wasn't ready!

Hehe! I will continue to snicker when I think about it, he is such a stupid male god!

However, how can a stupid boy become a male god? Where can there be a stupid male god?

Just like me, a stupid girl, how can I achieve the characteristics of a goddess?

The point is, I will be pursued by many boys until I kneel at my feet, willing to be my slave, and let my will decide everything about them.

Of course, to clarify, boys are all voluntary, absolutely voluntary, to become my fans, my slaves.

I thought to myself, I am a goddess, I need to tolerate many people, no, I can't be too serious.

Just like playing ball, my skills are obviously higher than Fenghuagao, so I can't bully him, I have to tolerate him, make a little concession, balance his mentality, and not lose balance to the sky.

So, I made up my mind, let him have a ball, let him have a point, not a bare score, where to put the boy's face?

I started to serve, I didn't dare to dribble in my hand, I just wanted to break this serve, lose a point, and give it to the cute hypocritical male god!