Trapped in a chaotic situation, the little beauty is kissed until she cries every night.

Chapter 221 Jin Chenye Special

"Humph."

Minghua couldn't help but let out a soft hum.

That's quite an impertinent request.

She hadn't seen someone as aggressive as Jin Chenye in a long time.

strong enough.

Did you think this would make her give up?

This is in a game, so she has a natural advantage.

"Okay!"

Minghua nodded, accepting Jin Chenye's provocation.

They actually agreed.

Jin Chenye touched the roof of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, a glint of light flashing between his brows.

At this moment, the gaze directed at Minghua suddenly changed, making it difficult to discern whether it was Minghua's only reliance or if this was her original purpose.
Dark and aggressive, like the gaze of a large, ferocious beast patrolling its territory, descending from above.

Her neck was as white and delicate as a swan's, her breasts were high and full, her waist was so slender that it seemed one could wrap it in one hand, and her legs were long and powerful.

A curvaceous figure with a beautiful face can certainly give people boundless confidence.

If you think that this is enough to charm him, then you are being far too overconfident.

Jin Chenye gritted his teeth, his sharp canines flashing across his lips.

"Let's begin now!"

After saying that, the two quickly separated and faced each other.

The basketball was slammed hard onto the ground and then soared into the sky; the two jumped at the same time.

A smile had already appeared on Jin Chenye's lips. When it came to stealing the ball, Ming Hua had no chance of winning against him.

This is a match whose outcome can be seen from the very beginning.

Jin Chenye's smile widened, and his large hand had firmly grasped the basketball.

The first step is to steal the ball.

He won.

Secondly, Minghua never imagined that she could beat Jin Chenye in a two-person competition.

Neither of their physical data nor other circumstances were sufficient to support her doing this.

She simply scouted Jin Chenye's landing direction in advance.

From the very beginning, he had planned to take the ball directly from Jin Chenye's hands while Jin Chenye thought he had it firmly in his grasp.

On the basketball court, occasional close contact and physical contact between players is a very normal thing.

They were all hot-blooded young men, only interested in victory, and wouldn't care about such a small matter at all.

But now, Jin Chenye's opponent has become Ming Hua.

As Minghua leaped towards him, even faster than physical contact, a rich, sweet fragrance wafted into his nostrils.

Jin Chenye's nose twitched, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Next second

A soft body bumped into my arms, then pulled away in an instant.

At this moment, the basketball that Jin Chenye had been holding in his hand had been snatched away by Ming Hua.

And without giving him any chance to turn the game around, he exerted force with his arm, aimed intently, and scored in the second half.

With a "clang" sound.

The basketball hit the rim, bounced back and forth, and then fell out of the rim.

Ming Hua turned around and raised an eyebrow at Jin Chenye, her chin slightly raised, a smug smile flashing between her brows and eyes, and the curve of her nose was straight and smooth.

"How about it?"

"I won."

"We didn't say what the score would be at the beginning."

"One round determines the outcome."

Of course, even if there are a few more games.

Minghua didn't think she would lose either.

Jin Chenye's Adam's apple bobbed as he looked at the smug smile on Ming Hua's face.

He turned his head to the side and gave a soft hum, without uttering any words of rebuttal or denial.

He was indeed momentarily stunned, but Minghua's ability to score in the first half demonstrates her considerable skill.

Jin Chenye wasn't that tasteless. He stretched out his arms to the sides, revealing a sleek, beautiful, sweat-drenched, honey-colored body that seemed to shimmer with subtle light.

"bring it on."

"I am willing to admit defeat."

It's just someone touching your muscles; it won't cost you anything.

Jin Chenye didn't take it to heart.

Instead, a pair of dark eyes were fixed on Minghua, constantly observing the subtle expressions on her face.

He is usually very skilled in training and considers himself to be in excellent shape. His muscles are not overly muscular, but rather well-defined, with clear lines and a strong, resilient appearance.

I just don't know what kind of aesthetic sense this person has.

Minghua's fingertips slowly extended and landed on the hem of her jersey.

Jin Chenye's breathing became heavy for a moment, and a subtle heat spread from the bottom of his heart, climbing straight up to his ears.

Jin Chenye's breathing paused almost imperceptibly.

A petite girl stands in front of a tall boy. Even though the boy seems to have more imposing presence, his tall figure can easily envelop the girl in his arms.

But at this moment, he stood quietly in place with his arms outstretched, his dark eyes lowered, not moving at all.

He handed over power to the girl in front of him.

Next second

Under Jin Chenye's expectant or apprehensive gaze.

Her slender, beautiful fingers gently lifted the jersey in front of her, and a scorching heat from the man's body seemed to waft across Minghua's fingertips.

The very tips of her delicate, fair fingertips looked as if they had been scalded red.

Jin Chenye closed his eyes.

He stopped looking, his breathing became heavy, and his abdominal muscles began to rise and fall.

The more I close my eyes and see everything, the more active my imagination becomes.

The expected sensation did not fall.

Unexpectedly, Minghua tiptoed and kissed Jin Chenye's cold and arrogant face.

Soft, moist red lips touched and then removed.

When Jin Chenye opened his eyes again, Ming Hua had already taken a step back, returning to a normal social distance.

It was as if the sensation on my face just now was an illusion.

Jin Chenye looked at Ming Hua with his dark eyes, raised an eyebrow, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Why not use the opportunity that you just worked so hard to get?

Minghua seemed to understand his thoughts and began to explain.

"It's no fun getting something by yourself. I'm waiting for you to let me touch you on your own in the future."

"Do you believe it or not?"

She managed to win over Fu Shizheng, a cold and aloof game character, so she didn't believe she couldn't win over Jin Chenye on her own.

"Ah!"

Minghua was greeted by Jin Chenye's merciless mockery.

It's hard to say whether the disappointment stemmed from the failure to complete what had been agreed upon, or the anger at Minghua's outrageous remarks, or perhaps both.

Jin Chenye withdrew his outstretched hands, turned his head and walked towards another location.

Quite a temper.

She is a completely different type from Fu Shizheng.

Fu Shizheng always stayed in one place without moving, and Minghua had to lead him to move around.

However, Jin Chenye was clearly not like that. Although he knew that it was strange for him to be here, he didn't take it to heart at all.

They are used to being free and independent, or rather, proud and solitary, and have full confidence in their abilities.

He didn't think he could be harmed.

"where are you going?"

Minghua followed closely beside Jin Chenye, filled with curiosity about where he was going next.

I'm curious about what this game character is supposed to do.

"To take a bath."

"What?" Jin Chenye glanced down at Ming Hua, a wicked smile creeping onto his lips once more.

"Want to shower with me?"