If you lose, there is no doubt that it is because the stone scissor cloth is different from the turntable, and it is difficult to master it. Many times, you have to judge what he will produce based on his expression. However, Nangong Xun has always had the same expression, so Mu Ru was simply

Can't guess it.

Mu Ru looked at Nangong Xun's two slender fingers coldly, and wanted to bend his two fingers back, because as long as his fingers bend back, she would win.

Unfortunately, Nangong Xun's two fingers were shaking in front of her eyes with such a striking force. Rather than saying that they were two devils who smiled maliciously.

A few minutes ago, she was fantasizing about putting her shoes back and then winning Nangong Xun's bargaining chips. Now, she finally realized that the distance between fantasy and reality is not just a little bit.

Fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel, so cruel that it makes people unable to cry!

"Xi Muru, please! Pay the chips you should pay." Nangong Xun had a good temper and made a very gentlemanly call, with a smile in his eyes, looking at her leisurely.

Mu Ru has been wearing a three-point style for a long time in front of him, and the cute Xuefeng has been beating with her nervous heartbeat, making him feel itchy. A hidden part of his body has long reacted, but he

I have been patient and always maintained my gentlemanly demeanor.

Although he was extremely expectant and itchy, he restrained his impulse. In this case, he must make Xi Muru convinced and must let her untied clothes for him personally, so as not to say in the future

He forced her.

I thought she would lie under her body to celebrate her. I thought that he could enjoy her taste well after waiting. He must ask her if it was his real thing that made her comfortable or Dongfang Mo's emulator that made her comfortable

?

He believed that he could conquer her because he had first-class bed skills. He could make women dying and of course he could also make women obsessed with his bed skills.

Mu Ru was so nervous that she was sweating. Her hands were clenched into fists. She no longer had the courage to take off any thing on her body. Whether it was a little cutie or a fig leaf, if these two things were taken off, it would be better to die directly.

Calculate.

However, the current situation is that she has indeed lost. According to gambling rules, if she loses, she has to pay chips. In addition to Yifan on her body, her chips are also parts of her body.

At this moment, since she didn't have the courage to take off the little pitiful cloth on her body, the only thing she could do was to choose to lose the parts on her body, and there was nothing else to do.

Looking around, the men in black stood expressionless like robots. Kuang Yingying stood aside, completely a passerby watching the fun, and there was no sympathy on her face, let alone she would help.

She is, of course, she can't help either.

Helpless, this moment is so gray that it is suffocating, countless times more than the last time I was locked in a small dark room by Leng Leiting.

That time, she still wanted a cell phone. That time, she could still think of Zheng Yifan, call Zheng Yifan, and...

Now, let alone she doesn't have a cell phone around her, even if she has one, she doesn't know who to call, because the person who can save her is no longer here, and she has long since known which country Dongfang Mo has thrown to.

, This is unquestionable, because the stone scissor cloth is different from the turntable, it is difficult to master. Many times, it is necessary to determine what he will produce based on his expression. However, Nangong Xun has always had the same expression, so Mu Ru couldn't guess at all.

come out.

Mu Ru looked at Nangong Xun's two slender fingers coldly, and wanted to bend his two fingers back, because as long as his fingers bend back, she would win.

Unfortunately, Nangong Xun's two fingers were shaking in front of her eyes with such a striking force. Rather than saying that they were two devils who smiled maliciously.

A few minutes ago, she was fantasizing about putting her shoes back and then winning Nangong Xun's bargaining chips. Now, she finally realized that the distance between fantasy and reality is not just a little bit.

Fantasy is beautiful, reality is cruel, so cruel that it makes people unable to cry!

"Xi Muru, please! Pay the chips you should pay." Nangong Xun had a good temper and made a very gentlemanly call, with a smile in his eyes, looking at her leisurely.

Mu Ru has been wearing a three-point style for a long time in front of him, and the cute Xuefeng has been beating with her nervous heartbeat, making him feel itchy. A hidden part of his body has long reacted, but he

I have been patient and always maintained my gentlemanly demeanor.

Although he was extremely expectant and itchy, he restrained his impulse. In this case, he must make Xi Muru convinced and must let her untied clothes for him personally, so as not to say in the future

He forced her.

I thought she would lie under her body to celebrate her. I thought that he could enjoy her taste well after waiting. He must ask her if it was his real thing that made her comfortable or Dongfang Mo's emulator that made her comfortable

?

He believed that he could conquer her because he had first-class bed skills. He could make women dying and of course he could also make women obsessed with his bed skills.

Mu Ru was so nervous that she was sweating. Her hands were clenched into fists. She no longer had the courage to take off any thing on her body. Whether it was a little cutie or a fig leaf, if these two things were taken off, it would be better to die directly.

Calculate.

However, the current situation is that she has indeed lost. According to gambling rules, if she loses, she has to pay chips. In addition to Yifan on her body, her chips are also parts of her body.

At this moment, since she didn't have the courage to take off the little pitiful cloth on her body, the only thing she could do was to choose to lose the parts on her body, and there was nothing else to do.

Looking around, the men in black stood expressionless like robots. Kuang Yingying stood aside, completely a passerby watching the fun, and there was no sympathy on her face, let alone she would help.

She is, of course, she can't help either.

Helpless, this moment is so gray that it is suffocating, countless times more than the last time I was locked in a small dark room by Leng Leiting.

That time, she still wanted a cell phone. That time, she could still think of Zheng Yifan, call Zheng Yifan, and...
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