Hearing Song Qian's bet, Ye Fan smiled disdainfully and looked at her like she was an idiot.
Song Qian felt a little nervous when he stared at her. She gritted her silver teeth and spat: "Hey...why are you looking at me like that?"
"Senior Song Qian, don't you think the bet you proposed is ridiculous? If I lose, I have to leave Mengyao, but if I win, there is actually no benefit at all! I don't need you to leave Mengyao voluntarily, I just need to take you
It's Lala's business, just tell her! In that case, why should I take the risk and make a bet with you!"
Having said this, Ye Fan paused, looked at her directly, and continued: "In other words, now that you don't have any chips in your hands, you are not qualified to sit on the gambling table!"
Ye Fan's words were like an invisible sharp blade, piercing Song Qian's chest.
Song Qian's delicate body trembled involuntarily and swayed from side to side, as if she was about to fall down at any moment.
The reality is very cruel!
A forbidden love like hers was destined not to be brought to the forefront. She even carefully controlled her feelings, not daring to let Chu Mengyao notice any clues.
Only when the two were practicing dance could she use this as an excuse to have close physical contact with Chu Mengyao.
During the day, seeing the intimacy between Chu Mengyao and Ye Fan made her crazy with jealousy, until she completely lost her mind and ran to find Ye Fan desperately.
Song Qian originally lured Ye Fan into the woods, intending to use "Gong Sui*" to threaten him into submission.
Who knew that the development of things was completely beyond her expectation.
At this moment, she was in an unprecedented desperate situation.
Suddenly, Song Qian's eyes lit up, as if she thought of something, she said word by word: "I have chips, I will exchange them with you!"
"What chips?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and became a little interested.
Who knows the next moment, Song Qian made an unexpected move——
She actually took off her tattered little suit and jumped into Ye Fan's arms. Her delicate body was twisting like an octopus, wishing she could become one with Ye Fan.
You know, her upper body was only left in a black smock, and a large area of snow-white skin was exposed.
Even through a layer of clothing, Ye Fan could feel the amazing softness and smoothness.
…
For a moment, Ye Fan was stunned, standing there like a wooden man, his body stiff, not knowing what to do.
He never expected that Song Qian, as a lesbian, would forcefully resist her resistance to the opposite sex and take the initiative to seduce him.
Although Song Qian is not like Xiao Yunrong who would feel nauseated and dizzy whenever she touches the opposite sex, such intimate physical movements are also very difficult for her.
Not long after, Ye Fan felt her delicate body begin to tremble, and cold sweat broke out in her pores.
At this moment, Song Qian also got off his body and took five or six steps back. Her face was pale and bloodless, and she was breathing heavily, as if she had been through a big battle.
Even so, she still held her head up stubbornly and said firmly:
"My bargaining chip is myself! If I lose, then I will be willing to be your woman. No matter what you do to me, I will never refuse!"
Her voice was sonorous and powerful, as if she had reached the end of her rope and had to make a desperate move to decide the outcome.
When Ye Fan heard this, he was silent and fell into deep thought.
As if she was afraid that he would not agree, Song Qian continued to add:
"That... I... am still a virgin..."
At the end of her sentence, her voice dropped, and a blush appeared on her face for the first time.
"oh?"
Ye Fan raised his eyebrows, obviously a little surprised.
Originally, in his opinion, even though Song Qian was a lesbian, she seemed to be very skilled in picking up girls, and she might have already tasted the forbidden fruit.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Fan looked at her and said, "Tell me...how do you want to bet?"
As soon as these words came out, Song Qian's face was filled with unabashed joy, but in her heart, she still felt a little contempt for Mark, thinking that he only agreed because of her virginity.
In fact, the reason why Ye Fan agreed was not because he coveted Song Qian's body, but because he was moved by her stubbornness.
He could see that Song Qian really liked Chu Mengyao, and even sacrificed herself to pursue that glimmer of hope.
Although it was inevitable that she felt a little resentful, Ye Fan also admired her courage.
What's more, from Ye Fan's point of view, he would never lose.
The worst case scenario is that after winning, he would just let Song Qian leave Chu Mengyao, and he would not really "take" her body.
…
At this time, Song Qian looked at Ye Fan and said:
"The bet is very simple! Within a month, if I can get Yaoyao to kiss me in front of you, I will win! Otherwise, I will lose!"
Ye Fan was slightly surprised when he heard about this bet.
The content of this bet was really beneficial to him.
You know, Chu Mengyao is not a lesbian, but a real heterosexual, and she is devoted to Ye Fan.
How could she kiss Song Qian in front of Mark?
If Song Qian can really do it, Ye Fan will be shocked!
"Okay! I agree to your bet!" Ye Fan said.
"Wait! One more thing to add, within this month, you cannot hinder my actions, nor can you tell Yaoyao that I am a lesbian, otherwise you will be considered cheating and you will automatically admit defeat!" Song Qian said.
"Okay!" Ye Fan said cheerfully.
Seeing his agreement, Victoria Song showed an unconcealable smile on her face, like a little fox who had succeeded in her trick, as if she was sure of victory.
But Ye Fan didn't care at all, after all, he had full confidence in Chu Mengyao.
If a woman is really "poaching", then he might as well stop being around!
"This matter is settled, we will see the outcome in one month!" Song Qian said.
"Well!" Ye Fan nodded and said, "It's getting late, let's go back to the dormitory!"
With that said, the two of them walked out of the woods.
However, when she was about to reach the main street of the campus, Song Qian's steps slowed down and she hesitated a little.
Immediately afterwards, she subconsciously raised her arms and crossed them across her chest, trying to block the leaking spring light.
But how can those two slender jade arms block a large area of snow-white skin?
Strictly speaking, Song Qian's outfit is not too exaggerated.
If you're on the beach, there are endless bikinis that are more revealing than that one.
However, this was on the campus of Huahai University, and it was still late at night!
If you are caught by an acquaintance, you don't know what kind of rumors will spread.
…
At this moment, Ye Fan took off his T-shirt again, handed it to her, and said:
"Hey... take it and put it on!"
Seeing this, Song Qian hesitated for a long time, then reached out and took the T-shirt, and said proudly:
"Hmph...don't think you can bribe me in this way! I will never give in on the bet! This...but what you gave me on your own initiative was not what I asked for!"
Although she said she didn't want it, her body was very honest. In a few seconds, she had already put the T-shirt on her body.
Because she was too tall, Ye Fan's T-shirt was slightly short on her body, and it looked like a navel-baring shirt, with a small white waist exposed.
On the other side, Ye Fan was shirtless and had no chair fat.
His muscles are not like those big guys in the gym, which are bulging high and look very intimidating, but are actually like embroidered pillows that are useless.
As a result of cultivating the Cang Tian Hegemony, Ye Fan's muscles are very well-proportioned.
The resolute lines reveal the meaning of coordination, as if the perfect fusion of strength and softness, strength and beauty. Every muscle seems to be made by the hands of a sculptor, without any flaws and is perfect.
There is also a faint golden color on the surface of the skin, which is mysterious and extraordinary.
If it were another girl, I'm afraid she would scream again and again.
Even if Song Qian is a lesbian, she can't help but look at her a few more times.
After a while, the two walked to the dormitory area and prepared to go their separate ways.
Before leaving, Song Qian hesitated for a while, but still looked at Mark and said, "Although you are a little carefree, you are not bad to the core! These clothes... I will return them to you later!"
faint!
Hearing this, Ye Fan was speechless for a while, secretly wondering whether this girl was praising him or hurting him.
But before he could speak, Song Qian had already turned around and disappeared into the night at a trot.