Taoyuan Village Little Magician

Chapter 221 Biscuits

Watching the two frown and smile, a random movement.

They can fully display the charm of mature women.

Han Jing looked down at herself again.

Especially the unexplored, still young body on the chest, unconsciously wanting to reject it.

"Sister-in-law, auntie, let me forget it. I'm not as good as you, so it won't work if I wear clothes like yours."

Su Rong didn't agree.

"What nonsense, who told you that it won't work, your aunt and I are peaches, then you are green apples, although it doesn't look very delicious, but in case Xiaofan likes yours!"

Wan Qian agreed.

"That's right, our purpose today is to test Xiaofan whether he doesn't like women. If we dress like this and he doesn't express anything, it's not our problem, but his problem."

"But I don't have clothes like yours either!"

Han Jing was very helpless, pinching her right hand with her left hand, not knowing what she was pinching.

Su Rong and Wan Qian looked at each other.

Finally, the eyes of the two people brightened.

Immediately, they rushed forward and moved closer to Jing Jing's side.

"Jingjing, do you still remember that Xiaofan gave each of us a gift on my birthday?"

Han Jing tried hard to think back, and her face flushed instantly.

Because I drank too much that night, I didn't watch it, and waited until the next day when there was no one.

When she took it apart, it turned out to be a set of underwear with very little material.

She didn't know much about it, so she looked it up on the Internet, only to find out that that style of underwear is called a bikini.

"Remember." Han Jing responded softly.

Seeing what she said, Wan Qian touched her immediately.

"Aren't you wearing any clothes?"

"No! I've tried that set of underwear, but I'm not used to it." Han Jing just felt ashamed.

"How about that, don't forget our mission tonight, go back quickly, and change everything inside and out."

"Do you really want this?"

"necessary."

After speaking, Su Rong and Wan Qian hurriedly dragged Han Jing upstairs to change clothes.

At this time, Zhang Fan came back.

Push open the door and have a look.

There is no delicious meal as imagined.

There was no warm hospitality from Su Rong and the others.

The entire first floor was empty.

"Not at home?"

Zhang Fan first went to the kitchen to check, but it was empty.

No cooking at all.

"It seems that I have to do it myself!"

Then he was going to go to the refrigerator in the living room and get a bottle of drink to drink.

Su Rong, Wan Qian, and Han Jing knew of his return.

Then he walked down from the second floor and came to the living room on the first floor.

The three of them lined up and sat on the sofa.

Everyone strikes a provocative pose.

Su Rong has a proud chest.

Wan Qian showed her long white and tender legs.

The two of them are really flirting.

As for Han Jing, she kept squinting at the two of them, and then kept adjusting her posture, without any sense of beauty.

Originally a good picture.

It was ruined by Han Jing, who was just pretending to be a fool.

Zhang Fan who came to the living room laughed when he saw this scene.

"What are you doing! It's just dark outside, you are dressed like this, are you ready to go to bed?"

Su Rong and Wan Qian walked over slowly.

As for Han Jing, she quickly followed with small steps, trying to catch up with the rhythm of the two.

But it is not difficult to see from her expression that she is not as calm as Su Rong and Wan Qian.

The three came to Zhang Fan.

Su Rong and Wan Qian put their hands on Zhang Fan's shoulders.

One on the left and one on the right, they came to Zhang Fan's ears in unison.

Exhale Rulan said.

"Xiaofan, let's play a game today, shall we?"

"What game?"

"Anything is fine, as long as you like it."

The two talked at the top of their throats.

No way.

Zhang Fan couldn't help shivering when he heard it.

"Sister-in-law, auntie, can you two talk normally?"

Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the two were startled at the same time.

looked at each other.

There was a look of worry in each other's eyes.

They were all dressed like this, but Zhang Fan didn't respond at all.

Not to mention rushing forward immediately, they even let them be normal.

This is a hot-blooded teenager in his 20s, should he react?
Even if you don't throw them down like a hungry tiger rushing for food, you should show respect with your heart beating faster!

In desperation, the two could only look at Han Jing.

And Han Jing who received the signal.

Obviously a green apple.

But in a daze, they were regarded as ripe peaches by the two of them.

She bit her lower lip and walked slowly to Zhang Fan.

Try to keep your eyes on him.

"Brother Xiaofan, I wore the gift you gave me last time. If you are willing to play games with us, I will let you watch."

It's like a mission accomplished.

Then he covered his face and ran to Zhang Fan's room.

Zhang Fan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Seeing that he finally had the reaction he should have.

Su Rong and Wan Qian also went to his room.

Looking at the strange behavior of the three of them today, Zhang Fan was completely confused.

His eyes were wide open, definitely not attracted.

It was because he didn't understand what Han Jing said.

"A gift from me? When did you send it?"

Zhang Fan scratched his head and thought for a long time, but he couldn't remember.

But the night is also boring.

Just go over and see what they are doing.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Fan was stunned.

Because the entire room was obviously specially furnished.

The lighting changed to warmer tones.

On the four-meter-wide bed, three women sat sideways.

Leave an empty spot towards the door.

In the middle, there are many tools.

Like, dice!
The wheel of truth or dare!
Pass cookies!
Draw blindfolded!

There is a small table next to the bed.

There are more than 20 bottles of wine on the table.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan realized what they were trying to do.

"Trying to get me drunk again? Don't you forget that I drink very well."

Su Rong was obviously not convinced: "Last time it was a dry drink, this time we're playing a game, whoever loses will drink."

Wan Qian also raised her neck and let go of her cruel words: "I don't believe it, the three of us can't play with you alone, and today I insist on making you drink to the ground."

"I see that you don't give up until you reach the Yellow River. How do you want to play?"

After speaking, Zhang Fan sat down on the bed.

Looking at the many ways to play on the bed, I also became interested.

I saw that Zhang Fan was playing tricks.

Su Rong smiled.

"You choose yourself, you can play whatever you want, we will accompany you to the end."

Zhang Fan looked around.

Finally, his eyes fell on the pass biscuit.

"How do you play this?"

See him pick this one.

Han Jing happily took out a box of stick biscuits from the side.

"This is what I came up with. The rule is that two people start to eat the two ends of the biscuit with their mouths. In the end, whoever has the longer biscuit in his mouth wins."

When Zhang Fan heard this, he immediately gave Han Jing a high look.

"Quiet, you have played this kind of game before!"

"No way! I've only heard it from others, and it's the first time I've played."

"Okay, whoever comes first!"

As Zhang Fan said, he took out a biscuit from the box and put it in his mouth.

"I'll come first."

Han Jing volunteered.

Maybe you also think this game is very interesting.

But Zhang Fan showed a meaningful smile.

"Quiet, then don't cry later!"

"I won't."

Han Jing wrinkled her nose, looking confident.

And Su Rong began to act as the referee.

"Get ready, I can't start eating until I tell you to start."

"bring it on."

Zhang Fan responded.

Then put the biscuit in his mouth.

Han Jing was about to lean over and bite the other end.

But the mouth has not touched the biscuit yet.

Zhang Fan ate it with big mouthfuls and recklessly.

In a blink of an eye.

The biscuit that was as long as a palm was eaten by him, and the rest was smaller than the belly of the little finger.

Han Jing was a little dumbfounded.

It was only the first round, and she was unwilling to admit defeat.

So I just gritted my teeth and started trying.

Slowly move your mouth closer.

There was only a distance of two or three centimeters between the two of them.

Han Jing began to search for a suitable angle.

But every time I bite my mouth, I can't bite the biscuits.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Zhang Fan's lips would always be touched.

Zhang Fan was fine.

I just think Han Jing is very cute, and I don't know what was applied to her lips, but there is a sweet and sour smell of lemon.

If it wasn't for the fact that the game wasn't over yet, he would have wanted to lick his lips.

Su Rong and Wan Qian at the side saw this scene.

They all felt that this method was reliable.

Because they could feel that Zhang Fan didn't dislike them.

If you don't feel disgusted, it proves that you still like women.

Since the game has just begun.

It's not good to be too arbitrary, I can only continue to observe.

But Han Jing couldn't hold on anymore.

Tried many times but couldn't bite the biscuit.

It made her very angry.

"Oh, Brother Xiaofan, you are lying! How could you let me admit defeat before it even started!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help laughing.

"You didn't say anything, you are not allowed to start eating directly!"

"Brother Xiaofan, you are just cheating!"

Han Jing's angry appearance is very cute.

The referee Su Rong played a role.

"Okay, okay, let's say it again, no one can eat before I call to start."

"Okay, then come again."

This time it was Han Jing's turn to take the biscuit and put it in her mouth.

Zhang Fan honestly waited for Su Rong to call to start.

Wan Qian, who was sitting next to Han Jing, patted her on the back with her hand.

Han Jing immediately understood what she meant.

Immediately, his whole face turned red like the morning glow.

Shy but also a little excited.

Then, a dramatic scene happened.

One second before Su Rong called to start.

Following Zhang Fan's example, Han Jing gulped down a whole biscuit, leaving only a little bit smaller than a grain of rice, or a little bit of biscuit crumbs left.

See the biscuit the size of a grain of rice sticking to Han Jing's lips.

Wan Qian couldn't stop laughing.

Zhang Fan looked dumbfounded.

"Foul! Sister-in-law Arong, you just said that you can't eat in advance, this round doesn't count, let's start over."

"Who said it was a foul, Jingjing only ate after I called it to start."

"That's right, I can testify that if you admit defeat, drink alcohol, and if you don't want to admit defeat, go forward and eat the biscuit the size of a grain of rice, and you will win."

Su Rong is the referee for "blowing the black whistle".

Wan Qian was fanning the flames.

Where is Zhang Fan's opponent?

Just stop complaining.

Staring at the small piece of biscuit on Han Jing's mouth in disbelief, she wanted to try it.

Zhang Fan slowly approached.

Han Jing, who was still suppressing her smile, stopped laughing.

It seems to be a premonition of what will happen next.

She gradually began to get nervous.

(End of this chapter)