E-sports male god begging to let go

Chapter 137

"...yes. quite discerning." Xiao Yu'er's complexion softened, his head was lowered, and the corners of his eyes were slightly curved.

There are only two people in life, and they are both top-level characters!
Putting Spade back on his clothes, he saw a Zippo lighter at the bottom of the pocket, blue ice model. He had bought one before, but lost it at the ktv.

He picked it up and looked at the bottom of the lighter habitually, because the initial letter "Y" of "Yin" with his name "Chi Yin" was engraved on the bottom before.

And this one also has a "Y" engraved on it, could it be "Yan Qing"?

Spade took the cigarette case on the coffee table, shook it twice, but failed to shake out the cigarette, he waved his hand to Xiao Yu'er: "Get one out for me."

Xiao Yu'er put the blood-stained wristband on a piece of paper, took the cigarette case, and took out one for him: "Here."

"Put it in my mouth." There was an inexplicable smile on the corner of Spade's mouth.

Xiao Yuer glanced at his mouth, and after hesitating for two seconds, he handed the cigarette holder to his lips, and after Spade held on, he lit the Zibao, and when he was about to touch the cigarette, he suddenly asked, "Do you mind if I light it with this lighter?" ?”

"." Xiao Yu'er met her looking eyes, thinking about how to tell him, "The owner of this lighter is you."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Spade thought she minded, so he put it back in its original place, took the cheap lighter next to it, and just lit it, Xiao Yu'er quickly touched Zibao, lit the fire, and moved closer to the cigarette in his mouth.

Spades glanced at her, biting his cigarette, and gave a "cheesy" smile. He threw the cheap lighter in his hand on the table and moved it to the fire in his hand. After the cigarette was lit, he took off the cigarette and held it in his hand.

Xiao Yu'er put the lighter on the tea table, took out the cotton swab and disinfectant alcohol, and carefully wiped the dried blood around the wound on his arm.

Spade looked down at the top of her head and asked, "You don't smoke, why do you have a lighter?"

Xiao Yu'er rolled her eyeballs, and continued to wipe her hands carefully, but she still couldn't speak, or didn't know how to organize the words.

"A lighter for you?"

"Is the lighter yours?"

"Give you a lighter?"

Until Spade asked: "Is it Yan Qing's?"

"It's yours!" blurted out!looked up at him.

After finishing speaking, I realized that this sentence seems a bit ambiguous!
Spade's smile looked more and more dangerous. He stared at her evasive eyelashes, took a puff of cigarette, lowered his head and let it out, with the hand holding the cigarette above his knees, leaning over and slowly approaching her.

Xiao Yu'er wiped off the blood stains around the wound, smelled the faint smell of tobacco and soap mixed together, and felt him leaning over, biting his lower lip lightly, pretending to be calm.

When Spade's forehead was about to touch hers, he stopped where he was, and said in a nice and soft voice, "I've put away the clothes, and I can't put away the lighter~" The alcohol on the cotton swab suddenly touched the wound on Hua's arm, and he demanded Pulled back reflexively.

Xiao Yu'er changed a cotton swab, dipped it in disinfectant alcohol again, lowered his head and gently rubbed on his wound, and said, "Do you have to make me owe you? Spades?"

This familiar sentence was so blocked that I couldn't refute it. The day I gave her the mobile phone, she didn't want it. At that time, I used this sentence to force her to accept it.

This girl is very witty, and she turned against the general.

He took a puff on his cigarette and saw the "Y" on the butt of the Zippo lighter, so she was specially engraved by someone?
However, how can lighters be given away casually?
(End of this chapter)