Chapter 127: Thunderstorm Night Bullying Qin'er VI
Bullying Qin'er on a thunderstorm night (6)
"This." Qin'er could hardly believe her good luck. She looked at the few things and didn't dare to do anything for a while. Until she looked at Wan Qing's face again and again and confirmed that she could really take the things, she
I carefully picked up one, which was exactly what I lost last time.
Seeing Qin'er holding the thing tightly in her hand, Wan Qing smiled again, "Okay, come again."
Of course, good luck will not always follow Qin'er. In fact, this is a game that is easy to cheat. As long as Wan Qing is willing, Qin'er can win everything in one night.
Of course, if that's the case, I'm afraid Qin'er will really go around her in the future.
Of course she couldn't let things become like this, so she carefully controlled Qin'er's winning and losing ratio.
"Boom!" There was another thunder outside, but this time Qin'er didn't react at all. She just stared nervously at Wan Qing's handkerchief. She has won twice in a row, and as long as she wins again this time, she can beat her
My brother's golden lock is back.
Wan Qing curled her lips and glanced at the palm of her hand. There was always a wild apricot kernel there, ready for use at any time.
"Sorry, it's Dan." Wan Qing looked at Qin'er's disappointed look, smiled proudly, and took the only thing in front of Qin'er again. "Look, this is mine again."
Qin'er looked at Wan Qing sadly, and finally fell into Wan Qing's hand. She shouted forcefully: "Come again." She was completely devoted, and she didn't notice at all. At this time, her tone was different from the past, comfortable,
Not even realizing that Wan Qing had just thrown in the wild apricot kernel in her palm.
"It's okay to come, but if you lose, you can't be a slut."
"Not a scumbag."
"Very good. You've lost too much, so don't cry." Wan Qing blinked and held another wild apricot kernel in her hand. She poured the wild apricot kernel out of the box again, "Guess. Is it single or single?"
pair?"
"one."
"Sorry, you lost."
"pair."
"You lost again."
"pair."
"You still lose."
"one."
"You lose."
"one……"
"You still lose." "Okay, let's guess, is it odd or even?" Wan Qing divided the things, but couldn't wait for Qin'er's answer for a long time. She couldn't help looking up curiously, but she laughed when she saw it.