Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 1559
late at night.

The night in the capital fell, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Chengnan Line, racing track.

The last game is about to be played in the dark.

The protagonists are Rong Jincheng and Pan Wenguang.

The game uses the rule of three games and two wins. Whoever loses will abide by the rules and give up his female partner for one night.

Rong Jincheng's girlfriend is Han Yurou, and Pan Wenguang brought a small [-]-line model with a typical internet celebrity face called "Qingqing".

Han Yurou didn't like this kind of occasion, she thought she was just here to accompany Rong Jincheng for a formality.

When Rong Jincheng played racing, she stayed alone in the hotel room, soaked in a hot spring, and read a book quietly.

Before the game, Rong Jincheng smoked a cigarette.

In the previous two games, one lost and the other won. If he wins the third game, that so-called Qingqing will be his.

He couldn't even recognize Qingqing's face, and he didn't bother to send him off for a night.

And if he loses, he has to give Han Yurou to Pan Wenguang for one night.

In this competition, no matter how you look at it, he is at a disadvantage. The [-]th-line model, how much does he want?

Rong Jincheng took a deep drag on his cigarette and looked at the dark mountains in the distance.

Why did he agree to this game, isn't he reconciled?Or is it caused by some old factors in the body?

A somewhat chaotic scene flashed before his eyes.

There are hotels, there are suites, there are naked men, and there are women screaming.

The crack in the opened door carried the initial shadow of his life.

There was a chill in Rong Jincheng's eyes, the cold light flashed, and his heart seemed to fall into the bottom of the sea.

It was dark, and his eyes were dark.

"Brother Rong, it's about to start. Are you still smoking? You won't regret it, do you?" Pan Wenguang walked over with a characteristic smile on his face, a mean smile.

"Am I the type to go back on my word?"

"Of course not, I'm just joking with Brother Rong, don't take it seriously. By the way, the little woman brought by Brother Rong looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

Pan Wenguang didn't see Han Yurou's face in the hospital last time, but after a hasty meeting today, he felt familiar, as if he had seen it in some beauty magazine.

"Popular faces, what's so strange about familiarity?"

"That's right, that's right. I've seen a lot of women, and I always feel a little familiar. But Brother Rong's woman is really pretty, and I'm really looking forward to this last match. If I win... tsk tsk, I can embrace the beauty. It's gone." Pan Wenguang licked his lips exaggeratedly, gearing up, "But Brother Rong, don't worry, the beauty will still be yours at dawn."

Rong Jincheng sneered: "I will never ask for the things I gave away."

If he loses and gives Han Yurou to Pan Wenguang, he won't want any more.

"Won't that make me cheaper?" Pan Wenguang looked surprised, "Brother Rong, you are too generous, then I will have to work hard later to be worthy of Brother Rong's love."

Han Yurou's face suddenly flashed before Rong Jincheng's eyes——

Weak, pale and bloodless, he doesn't like to laugh or talk.

He rubbed the center of his brows, feeling a dull pain in his head.

The sudden headache made him feel bad.

Terrible.

The night wind blew on his body, it was very cold, with an icy chill.

When he was abroad, he played this kind of game no less than dozens of times, with mixed results. He played with other women's women and gave up his own female partner.

It's pure fun.

Even excited and stimulated.

"Brother Rong, are you feeling unwell? If you are unwell, let's go another day?"

(End of this chapter)