Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 192 190. Bet
Out of line.

It's definitely beyond the scope.

If Yu Qingyue knew the future, she would be given another chance to choose.

She was really not sure whether she would make this bold decision again.

Playing games is one thing, but drinking is another.

She could still accept these.

But how come.
How could the king be
No matter how absurd the dreams in the long night are, they cannot compare to the reality of the light and shadow of the luxurious KTV box at this moment.

When she closed her eyes, Yu Qingyue could still accurately recall the look in Lu Jincheng's eyes.

Passion, appreciation, and some compassion.

"Bear with it a little."

In my ears were the laughter and jokes of the sisters, the deliberately amplified background music, and President Lu’s deep and magnetic voice.

Good to hear.

She understood that this was just the way the game was played.

But just thinking about the "meaning" and "fun" of this game made her feel numb and confused below the abdomen.

好冰
It's hot again.
The girl closed her starry eyes, her cheeks flushed with shame, and she took a deep breath with all her might, trying to control herself from making any strange noises.

The man's fingers seemed as elegant and intelligent as he was, and he never showed favoritism.

The fingertips slowly moved down along the shoulders, and the clavicle line was like a guiding light, and soon reached the other end.

The left side is clockwise, the right side is counterclockwise.

Going in circles.

The movements were gentle and soft.

The wonderful feeling that started from the dimple of her waist immediately spread throughout her body from the point where their skin touched.

He. He is so awesome.

From the first second of contact.

Mr. Lu told her through practical actions, delicate movements, measured control, wanton kneading, skilled timing, and even the most direct body language.

Tell her the plain truth.

This pair was born to be played with!
She narrowed her eyes, confused.

"Um"

Yu Qingyue couldn't hold it in any longer and a breath came out of her nose.

In just half a minute, President Lu had made her intoxicated. Her breathing became heavy and she involuntarily let down her guard.

His wrist was turning.

The tip of his tongue was also twirling.

The light in the man's pupils was so bright that the nearby skin began to rotate in a spiral shape.

The angle became larger and larger, Yu Qingyue's shoulders kept shaking, and the sympathetic feeling transmitted by the peripheral nerves became stronger and stronger.

very strange
Miao Keyan is watching, Ji Shu is watching, Liu Yutong and Yang Wenjing are also watching
Everybody is looking at her.
This complex feeling amplified all her experiences.

"ah"

There was another sweet cry that seemed to be so charming to the core, and some things were completely out of her control.

Yu Qingyue's shoulders trembled repeatedly. She subconsciously pressed down Lu Jincheng's head and clamped her legs together.

She forgot about time and forgot to call for stop. She wrapped her arms around the man's neck and became limp like a puddle of mud.

When Yu Qingyue woke up, her cheeks seemed to be dripping with blood. She lifted the hem of her skirt with one hand and ran towards the bathroom in quick steps.

"Ji Shu, are you bullying Qingyue a little bit?"

Yang Wenjing raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but speak up to defend her sister.

"Bullying? Are you serious?"

Ji Shu said mercilessly, glaring back with a half-smile: "You sports students still lack the ability to judge people, and you don't understand her at all."

"Do you know again?"

Yang Wenjing straightened her back, looking unconvinced.

"Qingyue is a reserve contrast bitch, with a head full of weird sex fantasies and inner desires, but the people in and outside the circle are all academic masters, so she has no chance at all, so she looks serious on the surface."

Ji Shu narrowed his eyes, still looking lazy, curled up on the sofa, and lit a cigarette leisurely.

"Stop talking bullshit. You are just bullying me because I can't bring myself to refuse you."

"You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just wait for her to come out. She will still participate in the next game."

"And once you take this step, any scale is fine."

Yang Wenjing frowned and snorted coldly, "I really don't believe it."

In her eyes, Yu Qingyue is beautiful and has a good figure. The most amazing thing is that she excels in every subject and even scored an exaggerated 627 points in the Level test. She is simply shining.

Apart from Miao Keyan, Yang Wenjing likes her the most in the group.

How could a girl like this be the contrast bitch that Ji Shu mentioned?

"Then let's make a bet? Bet she'll continue playing, and bet bigger, one thousand dollars."

Ji Shuyun is calm and relaxed.

"Let's bet! When we shake out the king, we'll choose her! I bet she won't, one thousand dollars, do you want to follow me?"

Yang Wenjing turned her head and looked around at the sisters.

"Well, I don't have any objection. I won't follow the bet, but if you draw the king, you can choose Qingyue. It's fun to watch the fun."

Jiang Yu knew that his chances were slim in this situation, so he nodded as well.

"can."

Miao Keyan smiled, folded his arms and nodded.

"I can do it."

Liu Yutong did not comment.

"I won't express my opinion, but this bet is quite interesting. Whoever wins will get the thousand yuan as a bonus, and the company will pay for it." As someone who had personally experienced the situation, Lu Jincheng had a pretty good idea of ​​the answer based on the temperature and reaction.

But he didn't say it, he just smiled and showed his support.

Not long after he finished speaking, the door of the bathroom in the box opened, and Yu Qingyue regained her spirits. She shook off the water droplets between her hands, and her eyes still showed that pure desire.

"You guys didn't continue playing? Are you all waiting for me?"

"Yeah, hurry up."

"Hahaha, good!"

Seven, eight, nine, and seven, eight, and nine were repeated over and over again.

Everyone seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they were all trying their best to see who would win the bet, and they were not interested in any dice other than the king.

Finally, luck came to Yang Wenjing.

Two for one.

"Qingyue! How about playing another game with Mr. Lu?"

"Huh? Me again?"

what's the situation?
Why choose me?

Yu Qingyue stood there in a daze, blinking her watery eyes several times in succession, pursing her lips and looking around, feeling that something was a little strange.

"What are you playing for?"

Yang Wenjing was still thinking. Liu Yutong saw through her hesitation, leaned close to her ear and whispered a noun.

"Then, the jukebox!"

Holy shit.

When Lu Jincheng heard this, he almost couldn't hold it in and a big question mark appeared in his mind.

Women will do anything to win.

A jukebox, as the name suggests, is inseparable from singing.

But the reason why it's called a jukebox is that the main premise is that two people hug each other naked, spin around, and sing a song smoothly.

Isn't this a bit too much?
President Lu quickly reached out his hand, called Miao Keyan aside, and whispered a few words of advice to him.

Yu Qingyue stood up, with confusion still in her eyes.

What is a jukebox?
Want to sing?
This isn't a very difficult game.

But my singing is just average.
"The jukebox is to change this, this, and that, and then hug Mr. Lu and sing."

The instigator came up to Yu Qingyue and started to explain science again.

"what?"

Yu Qingyue's three perspectives were shaken, her pupils slightly dilated, and her lips pursed tightly.

I knew it couldn't be as simple as I thought!
but
Not a single trace
How can this be possible?
"No, it's a bit unfair for you to play like this. It's like Mr. Lu is also sacrificing himself. I don't agree."

Miao Keyan folded her arms and shook her thick curly hair, her aura flowing freely.

"How about this, Qingyue, if you can accept the duration of one song, let them all go out and I will supervise you."

"Not good, right? I'll admit it."

"Shut up."

Miao Keyan snorted coldly and waved his hand, not wanting any dissenting voices in the room.

Jukebox is a good game.

But it’s not okay to let the boss be watched by everyone like a male model.

What a state that would be!
She must come forward at this time.

"Qingyue, it's okay to refuse. Let's just stop here. It's getting quite late today."

Miao Keyan walked to Yu Qingyue, put his arm around her shoulders, and spoke in a gentle tone.

"Eh"

Yu Qingyue bit her lips, not knowing what to say.

Ji Shu and Yang Wenjing stared at her reaction closely.

The bet hasn't been decided yet!
It doesn't matter if they are not present, but as long as Yu Qingyue expresses her opinion at this moment, it means that someone has won the prize.

Money is not the goal, what we are fighting for is the pride!

Who can't judge people?
Do you really think everyone is as bitchy as you?
"Okay then, if Sister Miaomiao is here, I think it's okay."

She blushed and nodded imperceptibly, with a hint of anticipation and joy in her eyes.

Then, several girls present exchanged glances, with different expressions, most of which were meaningful.

"Hold!"

Yang Wenjing couldn't believe her ears and had a stunned expression.

She turned around, left a neat and clear tone, and was the first to swing her arms and stride out of the private room.

Liu Yutong and others also followed him out automatically.

"What's wrong with her?"

Yu Qingyue asked.

"It's okay, baby, just sing well, this song is destined to belong to you."

The last one to leave was Ji Shu. She smiled, made a heart shape with her hands to Yu Qingyue, and pushed open the door of the private room with her hands behind her back.

She won.

This pure and innocent student with a score of 627 in the CET- and a beautiful girl from Huazhong University of Science and Technology with a face like first love, just went to the bathroom alone.

If anyone had gone in with her, they would have discovered a little pool of secret in the center of her intimate fabric.

The body reacted violently and the sounds in the mouth became restrained.

It really is.
The ultimate contrast.

It's August! Brothers, I hope everyone can vote for me. I love you!
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