Part Three, Chapter 90, I Removed the Earring myself
Feng Jingchen and others were a little puzzled by my laughter, but they would soon understand why I was laughing.
"God of Death! You can kneel down to Sheng Rui! Because the jack of spades is in my hand!" After I said that, I raised my trump card. As the trump card was lifted, I felt Feng Jingchen let out a sigh of relief. Haha, this idiot.
I rarely get nervous, but I didn’t expect that I would get nervous again, so cool!
"You're so confident. Are you sure I'm not a Jack of another suit?"
"Death, if I guess correctly, your hole card should be the 6 of diamonds, right?" How do I know Death's hole card? Hey, I'll tell you all later.
At this time, the whole audience was stunned: "Haha, haha, I didn't expect Miss Su's gambling skills to be so good, but be careful if you are successful in the casino, you may be disappointed in love!" After saying this, the God of Death revealed his trump card. Sure enough, it was a 6.
According to the fact that I am Shunzi and he is nothing, of course I win. Feng Jingchen, Bai Yiqing, and Yun Shengrui quickly walked to my side. Feng Jingchen hugged me excitedly and whispered in my ear.
Bian asked me softly: "How do you know his trump card?"
"Because I'm a goddess!" Haha, haha, haha, how dare I tell Feng Jingchen that his girlfriend has been a bad gambler since she was a child. Although she doesn't go to casinos, I basically have to play with others whenever I go out.
, and my gambling skills are so proficient that I get poor marks in every test, but as long as someone shuffles the cards, I can even remember the order of the cards and can’t forget them even if I want to, so just now I saw Feng Jingchen outside.
When I was gambling, my whole body was shaking. That was because the gambler came again, and I had just folded the cards to observe the God of Death. One purpose was to test whether my gambling skills had deteriorated, sweat!
Feng Jingchen gently bit my earlobe: "You actually agreed to the request of the God of Death just now. Although you won, I will punish you well when you go back." Feng Jingchen's words were both reproachful and full of endearment.
"How to punish me?" I looked at Feng Jingchen naughtily.
"Marry me immediately, and then be a good wife and mother. If you dare to touch cards in the future, I will cut off your hand!"...My mother, Feng Jingchen guessed that I am a bad gambler, and I'm sweating.
But that's fine, hey, as long as the earrings are removed, I can do whatever I want with him.
Feng Jingchen's gentle expression suddenly became extremely cold. He looked at the God of Death and walked up to him: "You lose."
"Well, yes, so what?" The God of Death's expression was a little unscrupulous, as if it had nothing to do with him. What does that mean? Does he want to default on his debt?
I walked to the God of Death angrily: "You lose. According to the agreement, you have to remove the earrings from my ears and kneel to Shengrui!"
The God of Death smiled again: "Haha, I don't remember this agreement."
This man is so disgusting. No matter what you say, forget it. What I hate the most is that people don’t abide by the things they promised. Damn it! I’m so stupid. I’m the biggest fool in the world. I’ve ever
After Qin Lang talked about the life experience of the God of Death, I still felt a little pity for him. Go ahead, he is so hateful!
"It doesn't matter, I'll just take off your head in a minute!" Feng Jingchen's words were cold and full of murderous intent.
"Feng Jingchen, do you know what your biggest failure is?" After finishing speaking, the God of Death looked at Feng Jingchen, and then showed an extremely sinister expression: "You are too confident, and being too confident means you are arrogant.
Come on, this is my territory, you want to take my head? Think about your own head first!" After the God of Death finished speaking, Feng Jingchen showed no fear at all and showed a faint smile.
But Death is right. This is his territory. If we fight head-on, both sides will suffer, or Feng Jingchen will lose! "Are you sure you don't want to take off this earring?" I asked Death, but Death didn't say anything.
Still smiling calmly: "Haha, I don't need you anymore!" I said angrily to the God of Death. I knew I was too impulsive or too angry, but I also knew that I couldn't ask Feng Jingchen to be here.
I was at a disadvantage at this time! I put my right hand on my earlobe, gritted my teeth, and gave it a hard squeeze.
"Rui!" Feng Jingchen called me loudly.
It hurt, it really hurt. I pulled the earring off my earlobe, and the earlobe was opened. Blood flowed down the earlobe, and my lower lip was also broken due to the force just now.
Feng Jingchen looked at me with pity. I endured the pain and smiled at him, then looked at the God of Death...