Chapter 7: Which one should I take off?

  Wang Jinhua's eyes were fixed excitedly on Sang Hong's movements, and she understood the meaning of that sigh.

  Only to see Sang Hong opening his tightly clenched fist, the five joints of his fingers crackling softly, and then with a solemn expression, he stretched out his hand and pressed the button, and the dice in the wheel spun wildly.

  This time the rotation took a bit longer, and everyone was puzzled, their eyes were drawn over.

  Seeing the numbers finally stop changing, Sang Hong secretly wiped the sweat in her palm on her jeans.

  It's strange to say, in this round, Shang Hong opened the card and soon opened a dark gang and a bright gang.

  The other three people exchanged a knowing smile, implying that if they worked together to mess up the game, wouldn't this girl be even more frustrated?

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, she drew cards four times in a row, but each time was blocked by the person behind her with a pair or a pong.

  Three people were so arrogant that they made Sang Hong grind her teeth.

  How could she not understand their thoughts, and immediately calm down to wait. Every card that was played out was waited for them to touch, and finally it was her turn to draw cards again. She looked around and smiled: "Are you sure you don't want to touch? Then I'll start the card."

  Qin Luoshui glanced at her eyes that were hiding worries but still forcing a smile, and the hand that was about to push the cards pulled back.

  She excitedly pursed her lips, and with the back of her fingers, she skillfully felt the surface of the mahjong tiles, confirming it was what she had in mind. With a "slap" sound, she flipped them onto the table, knocking over the tiles, and laughed brightly.

  "Sorry to disappoint you all, I'm going solo!"

  That professional posture, a little gambler through and through.

  5,000 yuan per person, Sang Hong smiled and put the money into her own drawer.

  Qin Luoshui felt a sense of relief as the weight on his heart was lifted, but immediately he was shocked. Shouldn't he have killed her? Why did he just let her off the hook?

  Just as he was secretly shocked, a new round had already begun. When Xiang Hong pressed the button, she suddenly turned her head and smiled at him sweetly.

  Qin Luoshui was startled by the sparkle in her eyes, and for a moment, his heart felt cold.

  He laughed so hard, and there were still four thousand pieces left, how could she possibly get them all in order like the first batch?

  Xiang Hong's expression was calm as she pressed the wheel, arranged her cards and started to play. She directly played a hidden Gang, saying in a light tone: "There are still five minutes left, since we can start playing with Gang, I won't be polite either, otherwise later on there won't even be a chance to draw cards."

  He said, going to the back of the card pile and picking one up, opening it to take a look, and laughing with joy: "This is heaven helping me!" He said, pushing down his own three cards, and incredibly, another hidden gang.

  Qin Luoshui looked at Zhang Baozi in confusion, and Zhang Baozi reached out to touch the four cards laid down in front of him, took them to his eyes to take a closer look, and found that they were indeed real. He couldn't help but smile wryly: "Little girl, what magic did you use? Why are these cards so obedient? However, since it's just an empty tile gang, don't get too excited yet."

  Xiang Hong smiled at him ambiguously, then went to the back and took out another one. This time she didn't hide her bright smile, beckoning Wang's aunt to come over.

  Wang Jinhua lowered her head and burst out laughing: "Honghong's tile is really amazing, self-drawn double."

  Fat boy raised his hand and pushed down her card to take a look, oh my god, two hidden sticks self-drawn pairs, he had played cards for so many years, but it was the first time he encountered such an incredible card.

  "No wonder I heard people in the village say that Honghong is good at playing cards and can't let her touch the dice. It's really not a bluff, tsk tsk, her fingers are truly valuable. Tonight is the second time she's touched the dice!"

  The Sasha opposite was surprised, and then a burst of applause, holding her hand to admire, and said: "Is this ghostly nail polish of yours a fortune-teller?"

  "Invite wealth?" Sang Hong glanced at the black and pink nail polish pattern, then smiled slyly and said, "Sasha is really clever, look at this black color representing the essence of money, and pink representing the color of money. Each nail is painted like this, wherever you touch, money will come from there."

  Qin Luoshui gazed at the triumphant smile on Xiao's face, his heart melted, and he readily handed over the remaining 4,000 yuan. Peach blossom eyes glanced at Sang Hong with a sly smile, saying:

  "This pattern looks like it's hiding dirt and dust, how did it become a money-attracting one?" His words were hinting at something.

  "Isn't wealth just filth?" Xiang Hong didn't even lift her head as she counted the money.

  "Great, this chick's mouth is really sharp. Tonight was an eye-opener. Usually, such card games are just hearsay, not personal experience, hard to believe; three old hands of this level can still turn the tables, and it's indeed a remarkable person. I admit defeat tonight."

  He finished speaking and leaned in close to her ear, whispering: "Girl, which one should I take off?"

  The refreshing and elegant masculine aura made Sang Hong hastily retreat.

  "Come on, Aunt Wang, don't be polite. Which one do you think he should take off? A person's character is like their brand, and Master Qin has already spoken his mind."

  That little girl was so proud and arrogant, she didn't even raise her head after speaking, but instead continued to gaze at Qian Xiao with a pleased expression.

  Wang Jinhua stared with her mouth agape, this girl actually made Qin Shao lose to the point of stripping off his clothes, heh heh, if she had her way, she'd want him to strip down to his briefs, but would she dare?

  "Red, don't tease your Aunt Wang. This is the prize you won, so it's up to you to decide what to do with it. Your aunt will just follow your lead and be happy."

  Staring at Qin Shao with her eyes shining brightly, she was practically drooling.

  Xiang Hong gazed at the money, her joy almost bursting into bloom. She looked up to see two women staring at Qin Luo Shui with shining eyes, and immediately followed their example, trying to make her own gaze fiery.

  What kind of monster can be calm and composed under such colorful eyes?

  "Really?" The little girl's eyes stared at his body, spinning around and around, making Qin Luoshui's eyes twitch. She finally spoke up, "Then take off your... upper garment."

  This remark made the hearts of everyone present suddenly shatter and fall to the ground - this girl was tough on the outside but soft on the inside, and she had just let a heaven-sent opportunity slip away!

  Qin Luoshui gazed at her, a smile born on his face, and said with a hint of teasing: "I figured you'd be this timid."

  She didn't say anything else, stood up, and with slender fingers like playing the piano, she unbuttoned the buttons on her collar and cuffs. She pulled up her sleeves, gave a slight push upwards, and her sturdy and fair waist was exposed.

  Her shoulders were strong and toned, full of power, her waist was tight, without an ounce of excess flesh, the two mature women couldn't help but feel their faces burning with excitement.

  Qin Luoshui had always been proud of his figure, and he looked at the two women with satisfaction, but Sang Hong's face seemed to be getting more and more tangled, making him dissatisfied: "What, not satisfied?"

  Xiang Hong nodded honestly, her finger tips pointing over, pointing to his waist and abdomen seriously counting one two three four, regretfully pouting and saying: "Isn't it said that the standard perfect body for boys are all six-pack abs? Why does he only have four?"

  The whole audience was silent.

  Then there was a sudden commotion.

  Qin Luoshui's eyes sparkled slightly, and he lazily put his hand on the waistband, with a hint of playful teasing in his smile, saying: "Girl, want to see the remaining two abdominal muscles?"

  Xiang Hong nodded with tears in her eyes.

  "Obviously it's being blocked by this fabric, are you sure you want to look?" he said, pointing at the troublesome pants and making a motion to undo his belt.

  Xiang Hong nodded naturally, like she was pounding garlic.

  The eyes of three women followed his fingers tightly, curiously wanting to stretch out and help him peel them off.

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