"..." Qi Rou didn't speak, but looked at him obediently, acquiescing to his proposal.
Yu Muyang immediately stated the rules of the game: "Everyone chooses a balloon, and they must follow whatever is written on the note hanging on the balloon."
Yu Muyang thought about this game all day before finally deciding on it.
Every note was written by him himself, and the request on it was naturally... Hehehe!
All in all, he won this game if he won, and he won if he lost.
Make a profit without losing money.
Now I'm afraid that Qi Rou won't play.
Yu Muyang turned his head to look at the person stuck on the sofa.
Qi Rou had just had a full meal and felt a little sleepy, but it was still early, before it was time to go to sleep, when she heard Yu Muyang's proposal, she thought for a while and hesitated.
With her usual character, she was not sure about the contents of the note, she would not agree to participate in such an uncertain game.
But Aunt Xiaomu said that if she wanted to further her relationship with Yu Muyang, she had to listen to him.
Playing games is also one of the ways to enhance feelings.
If she refuses, will he be a little disappointed
"Shall I smoke first or you smoke first?" Qi Rou finally decided to listen to Nian Xiaomu's suggestion, and let Yu Muyang worry about her relationship with confidence.
She just had to listen to him.
While Qi Rou was speaking, she stretched out her hand, brought back a balloon from Yu Muyang's side, and opened the note on it.
Seeing the words written on the note, she paused slightly.
Immediately, for the first time in his life, he played tricks, re-rolled the note in front of Yu Muyang, hung it back on the balloon, and pretended nothing happened.
Yu Muyang: "???"
With a shy face, Qi Rou stiffened her head and explained: "You haven't told me if you can draw a note, so the one just now doesn't count."
Her reaction was so weird, Yu Muyang grabbed her hand and refused to let her put the balloon back.
Unwrap the note above: Deep French Kiss.
Yu Muyang's eyes lit up!
It was exactly what he thought.
His luck today was also very good, he got a big move as soon as he drew it, and even God helped him.
"Xiao Rou, Aunt Beng Beng has taught us since we were young that the most important thing in life is to be honest. Do you want to play tricks on the note you drew?" Yu Muyang pinched the note in his hand and deliberately put the four big characters on it. Aim at Qi Rou's direction.
Qi Rou pretends not to see even if she wants to.
Finally, he pursed his lips, blushed and said, "Close your eyes."
Yu Muyang closed his eyes without hesitation. After the kiss was over, the curve of his mouth couldn't be restrained no matter what.
Qi Rou's inexperienced and skillful teasing had already made him short of breath, and he almost lost control of himself.
After silently reciting the Qingxin mantra several times in my heart, I calmed down again and continued the game.
It's time for him to smoke.
Yu Muyang didn't bother to pick it out, and directly removed the balloon that he had been holding in his hand just now.
The request on the note was for him to take off a piece of clothing.
Right in Yu Muyang's arms.
Right now, he felt like his heart was on fire, so hot that it was just right for him to take off his clothes.
"It's your turn." Yu Muyang took off his thin coat, threw it on the sofa, and looked at Qi Rou with burning eyes.
"..."
Qi Rou was still in panic because of that deep French kiss.
Hearing Yu Muyang's words, he came back to his senses, grabbed the nearest balloon without thinking too much.
The request on the note was the same as that of Yu Muyang, to take off a piece of clothing.
But she didn't wear a coat today. She wore a long-sleeved dress. Once she took it off, it was like taking it all off...
Holding the note, Qi Rou was dumbstruck.