Chapter 35: Warmth and Affection 1

Under the tree there is a set of beast chess, and there are eight chess pieces on both sides, in order of size: elephant, lion, tiger, leopard, dog, wolf, cat, and mouse.

He pulled her to sit down.

"Wheat, play with me. ”

She asked curiously, "How is this played?"

"Do you know how to play chess? Very simply, the larger ones can eat the smaller ones, the same kind can eat each other, and the rats can eat the elephants. Animals can walk in one square, front, back, left and right. ”

The chessboard has seven horizontal columns and nine vertical rows. The pieces are placed in the grid. There are three traps and a den on each side. If one team enters the other's den, they win. No one is allowed to enter their own den. If the opponent's beast enters the trap, any of your beasts can eat it, if the enemy beast enters the trap, after one turn, your own beast does not eat the enemy beast in the trap, and when the opponent enters your own beast's den, your side loses. There are two small rivers in the middle. Lions and tigers can jump across the river in a straight direction and can eat animals on the opposite bank. Only rats can enter the water, and rats in the water can block the lion and tiger leaping river. Two rats can eat each other in the water.

He explained the rules to her in detail.

Soon, the two caught each other and fought each other.

After seven or eight rounds, Xiang Xi was killed without leaving a piece of armor.

He was not convinced, and the two fought again.

Before you know it, the sun has set.

Qiao Wheat soaked a pot of Longjing and looked at him idly, but he was still not convinced: Wheat, no, let's do it again......

"You've lost seven or eight games, don't play anymore......"

"I made you ......"

"Don't play anymore. ”

"Continue ...... tomorrow"

Qiao Wheat had no choice but to agree.

For two days over the weekend, the duo played the game.

I don't know tiredness either.

Until another dusk came, he was already tired from playing, and lay on the grass in the yard.

A horizontal lattice blanket with small birds flying overhead. He was asleep, and there was no smile on his face, and he looked very vicissitudes. However, it has also disappeared from the ferocity and viciousness of the past.

Joe Wheat couldn't sleep.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

When he fell asleep, there was a strange tenderness and purity on his face, like an innocent child.

Such a man, it is difficult for her to imagine that he is an out-and-out villain.

But he is.

What kind of conspiracy and intrigue are hidden under his warm and affectionate appearance? What kind of deep hatred can make him so vicious that he can harm a person like this?

As she meditated, she thought that maybe her life was over.

She was about to get up, but he had already fallen upside down, leaning on her lap, and resting on her very leisurely.

"Easy to ...... adults"

"Shh......h

He stretched out his big hand and gently hugged her, unbuttoning her wide clothes with extraordinary gentleness, and gently hugging her petal-soft body. That gentle and delicate touch, like a lake in spring and an ocean in autumn, makes people feel at ease to drown in it, even if they never wake up again. Like an addictive poison, it was also the first time he enjoyed the beauty of real men and women.

He was still united with her in that extremely intimate way, and he was not separated for a long time. Feeling her slight struggle, it pulled her tighter.

"Easy to ...... adults"

He reached out and covered her mouth to keep her from talking.

It was a good time.

The two hardly looked like enemies, and they forgot about each other's past grievances.