Concubine Ning, one of the emperor's love

Chapter 169 Where is the pit master (3)
Her eyes gradually brightened, overflowing with joy: "Master, you lost." She hooked Qin Mi's neck, and she was as soft as a bone in Qin Mi's arms, "Admit the bet and admit defeat, it's a pity, I can't hear you!" Grandpa wants to hear something."

Qin Mi laughed, sighed softly, covered his hands and lifted the brocade fur coat, a cool little hand grabbed his fingertips, and the corners of his lips twitched: "I haven't played enough yet."

Following the voice, her tender fingertips reached her waist.

Qin Mi's breathing was a little short, and he clasped the woman's wrist, not daring to be too heavy, and his voice trembled a little: "Master, I have surrendered."

"Then you watch, I will continue to take off."

As the words fell, she picked up the brocade belt of the plain white skirt.

Qin Mi's eyes tightened, and a voice came from outside the tent: "I heard about six things, Master."

In the tassel tent, the woman was extremely happy, but she didn't know how much he was suffering... He almost shouted: "Enough."

Qin Mi grabbed her hand and didn't dare to let go. The fox fur was partly scattered, the light moon white, and the woman's long hair was all loose, covering the couch. The red obscene clothes were so scorching.

She, a little goblin, stretched out her hand, hugged Qin Mi's waist, turned around, and fell on Qin Mi's heart, tightly pressed against each other without leaving any gaps, her hands went around the neck, and suddenly leaned over and bit Qin Mi. Mi's lips poured out breath: "Not enough, I haven't won enough money yet."

During the speech, the red brocade belt of the obscene clothes was torn off...

The gauze curtain swayed, and the shadows were clear.

Outside the hall, he raised his voice and said, "I heard about seven things, master and son."

Wen Qi, it's Qin Mi's catastrophe.

Outside the screen, several pairs of pupils were blazing, and their ears were frowned, for fear of missing out.

"Six sons, how did you know that our master would throw out three pieces?" Qi San couldn't hold back anything, and his heart was always tickling.

Liang Liuduan stood upright, not daring to take a step beyond the norm, his voice was extremely low: "This is going to slip through the yard, how dare you let Master Wen throw more, after all, you won't let Master Wen lose, if you throw more Yes, I heard that there is not much left for the master, if there is less, our master will pay too much." Nodding his head, he came to a conclusion, "So, master can only follow the golden mean."

Well, it makes sense, the master wants to throw eight or nine pieces, but if the master takes off after him, how can he slip into the yard and throw one or two pieces, that would be too miserable a loss.

It's just... Qi San was puzzled, and muttered softly: "I thought Master Wen would throw four pieces."

Lin Xiaojian snorted coldly, and said in a low voice, "My master, I have a big appetite. If I want to win, I need Master Mi to lose so much that I can't find my underwear!"

Hmph, Qi San is sure, the one who can't find the obscene pants must be that guy.In a moment of excitement, the voice came out: "How much do you have to throw?"

Inside, Ye Jiu said, "I heard eight things about my master."

Mother!Take it off?Grandpa lost a lot this time.

Behind the screen, there was a sudden cold voice: "Everyone go out."

This voice, no matter what, couldn't hide a trembling forbearance.Such and such, such and such, how tormented.

The people were still not satisfied, they left angrily, and closed the door of the hall tightly. Tonight, for this sake, no matter what the rules are, the master must not be allowed to hear the master come out to sneak out of the yard.

Eh!When I met Aunt Wen's grandma, my father was also hurt hard.

Undoubtedly, the master suffered a crushing defeat, and it is time to settle the score. In the words of Master Wen: I am willing to gamble and admit defeat.

Lose one, obey once, no matter how private, dark, shameless and shameless, you have to obey!This is Wen Qi's reasoning!
In the tent, Wen Qi was wrapped in a brocade fur covering up to her collarbone, her fair neck was raised high, her pretty face was shaking, and she smiled: "Jiang Shan, beauty, how about it?"

(End of this chapter)