Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 47: The Truth About the First Lost Body (6)

The prince and Master Miejie looked at each other, then looked at Su Mumu and frowned: "Wood?"

Su Mumu smiled at the two of them and made an OK gesture. She had always had good luck, and she was very sensitive to numbers and had strong calculation skills.

The silly goose is actually a top student, and top students are not just called out.

What they were playing was a big talk and a wheel battle. Su Mumu was the first to bear the brunt, while Shen Qianru called a woman to take the lead.

The mode they play is that the losing side can rotate among the three until one side admits defeat or has no escape.[

Su Mumu was not worried. She was always afraid of the cold, so she wore a suspender belt under her bottoming shirt. Compared with the three women opposite who were tightly wearing dresses, she had two extra layers.

The game officially started. The prince and Master Miejie sat calmly on one side and watched Su Mumu's composure. On the other hand, the three people on the opposite side had different looks.

Shen Qianru was not the first to take the stage, because she thought that even if she lost, she would not be the first to take off her clothes. There were two people in front of her, so what was she afraid of?

So after seeing Su Mumu lose twice in a row, the smile on her lips spread out unscrupulously. Su Mumu also followed the rules and took off her jacket and bottoming shirt, wearing a camisole and continued to fight with the three people opposite who were still fully clothed. Hold on.

After two glasses of wine, Su Mumu's wild nature was aroused. If she dared to offend their prince, Shen Qianru, a little brat, she had to make her kneel down and beg for mercy.

Shen Qianru's smile did not last long. The prince and Master Jue had not yet appeared. The two helpers she had found had already stripped down to their underwear. They folded their arms and looked at Miss Shen pitifully. This The sacrifice is huge.

Shen Qianru's eyes twitched, she cursed something useless, waved the two of them away and went into battle herself.

At some point, the outstanding performance on the stage lost its appeal, and everyone's attention was completely attracted by the bold competition between several women on this side.

Especially the straight-haired woman with a smile on her face and a hook at the corner of her mouth. She has a fresh face with no makeup on her face, and her cheeks are rosy. She is as charming as a flower and as weak as water, which is better than the delicate makeup of the woman opposite her.

Her hair was long and curly, her eyes were slightly misty, and her waist-length hair was black and straight, hanging down her cheeks like a waterfall. A few strands fell on the low neckline of the suspender, following the movements of her hands. Gently touching the faintly exposed breasts is especially thought-provoking.

Seeing Su Mumu like this, Shen Qianru's face became even darker. She was already very unwilling to lose, but now that this woman actually stole her limelight, she was even more angry.

Still losing, Shen Qianru gulped down a glass of strong wine on the table with a stiff face, but never made any move.

Su Mumu squinted her eyes, and her lips, which were also stained red by wine, uttered one word sonorously, "Take off!"

The onlookers also started making noises, shouting in unison and rhythmically: "Take it off, take it off, take it off..."

Shen Qianru was also a rich young lady. How could she still take off her clothes in such a current situation? She did not dare to take off her clothes. Some people in the crowd of onlookers even took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Her face became darker and darker, and she pursed her lips tightly. Finally, she made a choice between being embarrassed and admitting defeat. She gave up.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next