In the room, the light of the night pearl was clear and quiet, reflecting everything inside into Zhuge Mingkong's eyes. For some reason, the furnishings of this room gave her an extremely strange feeling.

"Come and play with me in the next game, Zhuge Mingkong." The clear voice came with the breeze, and the bead curtains in the room rustled. For a moment, it was like the moon was rising above the east mountain, the breeze was blowing, and the water was shining against the sky.

She was stunned for a moment and walked to the inner pavilion. She lifted the bead curtain and saw a person sitting on the kang bed. He seemed to hear Zhuge Minggong's footsteps and raised his head. For a moment, it seemed as if the moon had fallen into the hall, and the room was full of flowing water.

Water-like light.

The person in front of me is dressed in white, and is more elegant than snow. His figure is thin, but he has a tall and straight jade stand with the temperament of green bamboo, standing proud of the frost. The tall bamboos ring with emeralds, and the cold shadow shines through the sapphire, which is cold and elegant, aloof and unconventional.

,No one can beat it.

A pair of black eyes are deep and quiet, but they are like glass, flowing with clouds and colors, and beautiful. The night pearl light lingers in the eyes, crystal clear, and the elf is extremely beautiful. She has never seen such a pair of eyes, as quiet as the moonless sky.

The night is deep and unpredictable, and the movement is like light covering glass, and the brilliance is unparalleled.

His lips were slightly raised, like rouge overturned, as delicate as a bloody rose covered with dew in the morning, charming, beautiful but not without evil charm. But on his face, it was so elegant and graceful, as if he was in control of everything.

Like a god.

The ink hair flows down in strands, extremely elegant, the light moistens it, and the face is beautiful. A pair of elegant eyebrows lie across the eyes, gentle and soft.

The man on Mo is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world.

"Sexy girl, I'm drooling." Her lips opened and closed slightly, and Zhuge Mingkong felt as if he saw a bloody rose blooming in an instant. She was so beautiful. After a moment, she came to her senses and licked the corner of her lower lip with her tongue.

He smiled and said: "Rong Yu, your ability to tell lies with your eyes open is really extraordinary."

"That's better than staring at a man when you see him, pervert." Rong Yu smiled warmly. He took out a sunspot from the chess box and placed it in the center of the chessboard.

Seeing that Rong Yu had already made the move, Zhuge Mingkong quickly took off his shoes and put it on the kang bed. Taking out the white stone, she quickly landed on the chessboard. Then she looked at Rong Yu's unparalleled face and joked: "I am the first

Let me give the title of beauty to you, it suits you well considering your face."

Rong Yu still smiled as warmly as jade when he heard her words. He quickly paused and said, "A man is prettier than you. Are you proud of him?"

"Tch, I'm not much worse than you." Zhuge Mingkong retorted.

"Except for your face, nothing about you is better than me in the eyes of the world."

"That is the ignorance of the world."

"I think you are pretending to be too attractive."

"Thanks for the compliment!"

"I didn't say I complimented you, so don't be so sentimental!"

"you……"

The two of them were going back and forth, and the situation on the chessboard was surging, and even more so on their lips, they were not giving in to each other. An hour later, Rong Yu made a move, looked at the smokeless battle on the chessboard, and said

: "I beat you by one eye."

"Humph!" Zhuge Mingkong began to collect the chess pieces unhappily. She had never lost in chess. Today, she defeated Rong Yu again and then lost to him again. This feeling was really awkward.

"Not convinced?" Rong Yu smiled lightly, elegant and quiet.
Chapter completed!