The two entered the apartment. Zhao Ziyue came to the building wearing the white cotton that looked like his royal shoes. As soon as he sat down in front of the chessboard, Nangong Hongdou pointed to the notebook on the sand and smiled: "You should go to Yicheng for two games first, I want to see when you can win in a row."

Zhao Ziyue followed the advice and still entered the Korean master's house in Yicheng. The first game was a arduous battle. Zhao Ziyue took black to kill a white long dragon winding half a chessboard on the opponent in the final stage, and won the victory with a thrilling victory.

At this point, Yiqi Juechen has won three consecutive games after his comeback in Yicheng. In fact, when Zhao Ziyue climbed to Yicheng, this game attracted the viewing of the chess player who broke into the thousand-high chess player. In the second game, a Korean 9th chess player who was not visible, still had a tide of chess player pouring into the room. The Yicheng system was almost paralyzed. Zhao Ziyue held white and made a quick chess move every two seconds. Both sides used kills and stopped killing, and were full of pleasure. Nangong Hongdou stared at the screen. When the Korean chess player abandoned his pupil, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, almost next to Zhao Ziyue.

Zhao Ziyue, who was slightly tired, wanted to reject the invitation from a Korean chess player. It was a very unfamiliar name in Yicheng. Nangong Hongdou smiled and said that the next game would be the next game. Zhao Ziyue, who was sitting upright, agreed with a wry smile and held a black start.

It has the momentum of being the number one in the top 50 games in Yicheng, but the opponent's strength and Guanzi are the strongest since Zhao Ziyue's Go game. In the end, the white chess finally got rid of the chess and slashed the whole game, which immediately cut off the entire game, creating a classic game of back-up against the trend.

The chess players in Yicheng all sighed.

Nangong Hongdou, who blindly trusted Yiqian's chess power, looked dull. Zhao Ziyue clenched his fists at the chess game, his face was not good-looking. He took a deep breath and looked up at Nangong Hongdou and said to himself: "I'm sorry that the cowhide is broken."

Nangong Hongdou felt a little sad and bowed his head without saying a word. Zhao Ziyue did not speak, but asked for another fight for the first time, and the other party happily agreed.

Nangong Hongdou regained confidence, but this game not only fell below Nangong Hongdou, a layman who has been learning Go for many years, but also hurt the chess fan who praised Yishiji Juechen, because Yishiji Juechen collapsed when he reached the middle game. The unknown Korean chess player's chess skills were comparable to those of the top national player.

A young and powerful domestic professional who was watching the game, sighed to his disciple who had already reached the peak in reality: "This person is so similar to Cao Yanzi back then, and he is in danger."

The old man's disciple also frowned at the chess game: "Is it him?"

The old man naturally knew who the disciple was talking to, and smiled and said, "If it was really him, it would be interesting."

Zhao Ziyue remained silent, but was paranoid and demanded another fight. This game was thrilling. Both sides competed almost all the chess skills of a chess player. The first move was laid out, the opponent's tendons and fixed patterns, the strangle, the official's powerful calculation power, and the final game was always very serious. It seemed that this person was Zhao Ziyue's hard work just like Xie He to Lee Chang-ho.

Zhao Ziyue lost with half of his eyes.

One rider lost three consecutive games.

But Zhao Ziyue seemed to have forgotten to abandon his son and admit defeat, and kept staring at the chessboard.

It was the first time that Nangong Hongdou saw Zhao Ziyue sweating and her face was pale. At this moment, she realized that the young man's desire to win and lose and his deep obsession as strong as the black chess piece in Yongchang.

Zhao Ziyue tightly pursed her lips, which had been teased by Manni, and tried to fight again. Nangong Hongdou suddenly closed the notebook nervously, threw away the computer, and smashed it on the floor.

Zhao Ziyue looked up with a stereotype, looking at Nangong Hongdou's face even less blood than him, as if he was a little confused, and squeezed out a smile a little bleakly, and said softly: "I don't have a chance to win, can I go to another game, okay?"

Nangong Hongdou smelled the faint herbal smell on his body. She has been like this these days. Seeing him destroying the city and pulling the village in Yicheng, and even more so when talking to him on the chessboard. Even in the cafe at Xiangshan International Airport, she only smelled the smell on him.

She knew that one day in the future, she might gradually blur his face, but she would never forget the smell of him playing chess. In the face of Zhao Ziyue's consultation, Nangong Hongdou shook her head and said, "I don't allow you to play again."

Zhao Ziyue did not fight for it, but just looked at her quietly.

Nangong Hongdou asked softly with red eyes: "Why did you promise to play the third set? If you don't play, you won't lose. You are still the invincible horseman."

Zhao Ziyue said calmly, you asked me to give up.

Nangong Hongdou seemed to have made an important decision, staring at the young man whose exact identity should be her student, and asked: "Then did you win for me? Did you lose for me?"

Zhao Ziyue nodded.

Nangong Hongdou closed her eyes, a charming blush appeared on her face, and she murmured: "Then you lost the chess and won me, at least today is Zhao Ziyue, don't give me a chance to regret it."

Zhao Ziyue remained indifferent and remained unmoved.

Nangong Hongdou waited for a long time, suddenly opened her eyes, and asked in anger, "Zhao Ziyue, don't think I don't know that you have been waiting for this opportunity. When will you pretend to behave?"

Zhao Ziyue smiled, and the seemingly honest and mediocre face showed a look that Nangong Hongdou was very unfamiliar, which was a cunning and naked person that made Nangong Hongdou tremble.

He squinted his eyes and savored: "You are a teacher, I am a student, and I have a girlfriend."

Nangong Hongdou sneered: "Oh, since that's the case, then when I didn't say anything, you get out and don't come here again in the future!"

At this time, Zhao Ziyue was frank, which was probably not even seen by many of his best friends. He stretched out his hand and slowly lifted up Nangong Hongdou's clothes, climbing up little by little until he held the beautiful teacher a mountain with a warmer and more greasy breast than Yongchang chess pieces. It was not big, but it was not small, and there was no flaw in the trap.

Zhao Ziyue said slowly: "Actually, when I saw you at first, I didn't like your beautiful face very much. Later, when I successfully came into contact with you, I didn't like your temperament, figure, clothing, voice, and even fragrance. But the more I don't like it, the more I want to get closer to you. As you think, I'm approaching you, just to fuck you."

Why don’t you like it? Only he knows the reason. God is the creator, not a copy machine. This woman who looks very similar to Li Youlan made Zhao Ziyue have the idea of ​​destroying her.

Nangong Hongdou listened to the straightforward and crude even gangsterly sentences, not only did she not turn against her face, but she felt a sickly excited. Her body had been violated and her trembled slightly, but she had no intention of resisting.

Zhao Ziyue leaned forward, pressed her body against the sand backrest, and said, "I am indeed shameless, but you and I are very cheap."

Nangong Hongdou gasped quietly, and supported her hands on the sand, clenched tightly. Zhao Ziyue took off her coat roughly and tore her incorrect chiffon shirt, and a few buttons fell to the ground. He skillfully unbuttoned her back button underwear, biting her delicate earlobe and sneered: "Teacher Nangong, it was you, you, the slut, who seduced me first. You insisted on piercing that layer of paper. I thought it would take at least one or two years to get to where I am now. Do you think you will be my teacher in the future and teach me in bed?"

The sickly blush on Nangong Hongdou's face became more and more charming, as if she was trying her best to keep calm. Zhao Ziyue continued to hit her moral bottom line and sneered: "I'm very curious whether Teacher Nangong's voice is in um or Japanese."

Nangong Hongdou suddenly said enough.

Zhao Ziyue was stunned for a moment, but the movements in his hands did not stop. Nangong Hongdou whispered: "I know you don't have the courage to be a beast, so don't show off anymore, little brat."

Zhao Ziyue was furious, but he couldn't bear it, but the strength in his hands increased. Nangong Hongdou frowned slightly and smiled, unable to tell whether it was bitter or charming. Unexpectedly, he pushed Zhao Ziyue down on the sand and looked down at Zhao Ziyue who was caught off guard.

The two looked at each other.

No one is willing to retreat.

Zhao Ziyue scolded a bitch. Nangong Hongdou suddenly took off Zhao Ziyue's clothes and pants like crazy, and turned around and forced himself to reverse Zhao Ziyue's strength. Zhao Ziyue was not polite, and he wanted to take off Nangong Hongdou's pants with color. As a result, Nangong Hongdou laughed and lay on Zhao Ziyue's naked body. He smiled proudly, proudly and a little crying, causing Zhao Ziyue, who was originally a sinister side to break out, and stopped his movements.

He asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Nangong Hongdou's expression changed again, twisting her snow-white and tender body with her empty upper body, and said charmingly: "I'm having a period of time. Do you want to run a red light?"

Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but curse the bitch, but didn't push her away. Nangong Hongdou's face rubbed Zhao Ziyue's cheek and laughed: "Or how could I dare to be so shameless."

Zhao Ziyue was almost ashamed to death. Looking at the ceiling, the more beautiful the woman she was, the more bastard she was.

Nangong Hongdou raised his head slightly, stared at his face, and said with a complicated expression: "But you still won, didn't you?" Then he smiled and said: "Is this what you call chess outside the chessboard? Zhao Ziyue, Zhao Ziyue, you bastard, you really know how to capture women's weaknesses. I guess you have been completely injured by women or have been in the flowers for many years, right?"

Zhao Ziyue simply closed her eyes and rested, transforming from a good family to a woman who can't be better than a bitch, Nangong Hongdou, who was even more bitchy than a bitch, did not let Zhao Ziyue go, and continued, "Tell me honestly, who is the woman who looks very much like me?"

Zhao Ziyue didn't say anything, and Nangong Hongdou sneered: "Is it your first love or your mistress?"

Zhao Ziyue opened her eyes and stared at this woman who didn't know whether it was luck or intuition. Nangong Hongdou said with contempt: "It's really a promising one."

Zhao Ziyue said calmly: "Don't force me. I can get rid of me, but I can do anything."
Chapter completed!