Chapter 1020 The women make a bet, who will be the first to cry out in pain?
Chapter 1020 The women make a bet, who will be the first to cry out in pain?
Zhou Huai's face turned gloomy, and he was the first to stand up. He put his big palm on Lu Xun's shoulder and raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Why don't we play bigger and let's play together?"
With that said, Zhou Huai took the initiative to walk to the farthest seat on the couch and sit down.
Bo Jiu Sheng stood up for the second time and straightened his suit: "Just play, I'm not afraid."
With that said, he walked over second and sat on the sofa, leaving some space in the middle for Lu Xun, Jiang Dong and Duan Xiaobai.
Lu Xun was naturally not afraid and walked to sit next to Zhou Huai.
Then Duan Xiaobai, Jiang Dong, and Yuan Shen walked over one after another.
The final result was that a group of big guys sat in a row and all took off their socks.
Lin Qingyu*Lu Wei*Jiang Li was speechless:...
I really didn’t expect a few big guys to be so childish in private.
It probably corresponds to the saying that a man will remain a boy until he dies.
At this time, Song Jiahe happily ate pistachios and asked the other female family members: "Who do you think will be the first to cry out in pain? Come on, come on, I'll be the banker, let's bet a thousand yuan. It's a small bet.
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Lin Qingyu*Lu Wei*Jiang Li:......
At this time, Zhou Huaiwen glanced at Lin Qingyu: "Don't worry, your eldest brother won't be the first one to cry out."
Lu Xun added without showing any signs of weakness: "Neither can I. Ayu, you can consider Xiao Jiuzi, after all... he is older."
In the whole of northern Sichuan, Lu Wei was the only one who dared to call "Xiao Jiuzi". Bo Jiu Sheng's face suddenly darkened and he looked at Lu Wei: "You bet your third uncle will be the first to cry out. After all, he is not young anymore."
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Lin Qingyu*Lu Wei:...Do we have to stab each other like this?
Jiang Li participated in this kind of event for the first time and had no experience. He asked Lin Qingyu: "Which one are you going to vote for?"
Lin Qingyu was very embarrassed and analyzed in a low voice: "My eldest brother, my husband cannot vote. My family cannot lose their face outside."
After hearing this, Zhou Huai and Lu Xun nodded with satisfaction.
"Master Jiu...although he is old, he fought very hard with my husband last time. I feel that he is not afraid of pain."
Bo Jiu Sheng reluctantly nodded.
"As for Jiangdong, one look at his face will make the masseur cry. I feel like this master is afraid to kill him. Moreover, he has rough skin and thick flesh, and his pain sensitivity is not developed at first glance."
Jiang Li nodded sympathetically.
Jiangdong:......
Therefore, Lin Qingyu's eyes finally fell on Liu Ye and Xiao Bai, and he hesitated.
"In view of Xiaobai's pursuit of money, he probably won't let Jiahe lose. Even if the bet is only two hundred yuan, Xiaobai will hold on to it without screaming. So I choose Liu Ye."
Jiang Li*Yuan Shen:......
"Then I choose Third Master! You choose my husband to be the first to scream, and I will choose your husband."
Jiang Li spoke angrily, but Yuan Shen's eyebrows softened, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a hint of endearment.
In the end, Lu Wei blindly chose Xiao Bai, and Song Jiahe chose Jiu Ye.
The foot massage technician picked up the scraping board and started working, starting with Zhou Huai.
"The first thing I pressed was the reflex area of the liver. If you stay up late or smoke, it will hurt if you press the liver area."
As soon as the voice fell, the technician pushed down the sharp end of the scraper.
Zhou Huai's eyes widened for a moment, and then he smiled.
He has always been very good at managing his expressions.
After all, he faces people in high positions every day, and if he is not careful, he will be in danger.
Lu Xun saw through his painful expression at a glance, smiled and asked: "Brother, how do you feel?"
"Quite...good." Zhou Huai snorted, a smile forming on his lips.
The technician nodded: "This gentleman's liver area is quite good."
Immediately afterwards, he came to the third master.
Press down the scraper.
Lu Xun clenched his fingers slightly, but still had a smile on his face.
Lin Qingyu felt pain for him.
When Bo Jiu Sheng saw Lu Xun like that, he was obviously in pain, but he still insisted on showing a smile, and chuckled sarcastically: "Nothing."
When the technician pressed his feet, he stared in doubt.
At this moment, it was Lu Xun's turn to ask him: "How is it? Do older people have bad livers?"