That eerie voice was like a demonic sound that penetrated the underworld and pierced her eardrums. It was so cold that Xiang Yimo trembled all over. It seemed that he was really angry this time.
"Why am I so infatuated? Isn't it okay to even look at other men?"
"no!"
"Unreasonable!"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Zhanjin's lips, "You and your wife are really in love, and we have endless things to talk about."
"It makes us look like we're all going to have needle eyes." Elisa snuggled into his arms and responded to Chu Zhanjin tenderly.
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Xiang Yimo pushed him away suddenly, "To prevent others from getting needle holes, it's better for you to stay away from me."
Beatrice, the old pervert, kept his eyes wandering back and forth on Xiang Yimo. He smelled the gelatin bar in his hand, exuding her unique and elegant body fragrance. He couldn't wait to ask: "The last gamble is not over yet."
, how about we continue?”
"What's the point of playing the same games all the time?"
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"That's right, how about we play a game of swapping female companions this time?" District Mayor Beatrice suggested, and he immediately received responses from other guests. It seems that this group of upper-class people often play such vulgar games.
"I'm not interested!" Xiang Yimo refused bluntly. She didn't want to become a prop for men to play with.
"The district chief is very interested, of course I'm happy to accompany him." Nangong Han was about to go against her and see how long she could be arrogant.
"Then you can play with yourself slowly!" Xiang Yimo picked up the hem of her skirt and wanted to leave, but how could he let him go so easily? He grabbed her arm as soon as she took a step.
Beatrice couldn't wait, "The old rule is to draw lots to decide the woman to spend the night with." He was very interested in Xiang Yimo, so he must have tricked the lot to let him draw her.
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Xiang Yimo looked at him fiercely, okay! Since he wants to play, she will accompany him to the end to see who can play better! Maybe she can also create a chance to be alone with Chu Zhanjin.
"There's no point in just playing like this."
"Do you have any good suggestions?"
Xiang Yimo's lips turned into a sly smile, "Use darts to decide the other half tonight, everything depends on God's will."
"Not bad." Beatrice is quite confident in his darts skills.
Xiang Yimo gave the waiter a rough description, and soon brought the props. A rotating dart board with equidistant radial lines drawn on it, with a man's name written on each square.
"How to write our names?"
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"You guys are very skilled at shooting darts. To be fair, we should be the ones shooting! If you are lucky, you may have more than one female companion. If you are unlucky, let's go single tonight! This way, it will be more exciting!" Xiang Yi
Mo picked up a dart and said, "Let me try it first!"
Nangong Han stood quietly on one side, watching what tricks she was playing.
The dart board spun quickly with a flick of the hand, and the patterns and names on it were mixed into one color. Xiang Yimo's eyes were narrowed, staring at the dart board as if his eyes were sharpened, and he was quickly calculating the speed, time, and angle in his mind.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he threw the dart——
The moment the dart was released, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiang Yimo's mouth, and she suddenly turned around. Her bright red skirt bloomed like a flower, flowing quietly in the air. She pointed at Chu Zhanjin, smiling sweetly and confidently.
He said: "It must be you!"
Behind her, the dart pierced the tight air and was firmly nailed to the rapidly rotating dart board. Beatrice couldn't wait any longer, so she walked up and held down the dart board. It was unbelievable that the dart hit the target without any bias.
The middle of the fan-shaped area marked with the name "Chu Zhanjin".
Nangong Han gently shook the wine glass in his hand, and the faint red light flowed on his slender fingers. He seemed not to care, but his handsome face was as cold and solemn as marble, and there was a faint ice flame beating in his black eyes. He tried his best
Resist the urge to drag her away.
Xiang Yimo raised her arrogant chin and glanced at Nangong Han provocatively. Seeing his nonchalant look, she became even bolder, challenging his bottom line again and again to see where he would explode.
She walked up to Elisa and said, "Sorry, he is mine tonight."
Elisa finally caught this financial sponsor, but when she saw that he was about to be taken away from her, she hugged Chu Zhan Jin tightly, stamping her feet and saying coquettishly, "Jin, I don't want to be separated from you!"
Chu Zhanjin pulled out his hand coldly, without looking at Elisa again, but took Xiang Yimo's hand. The delicate hand was rougher than he expected, as cold as ice, with a delicate coolness. He
Walking towards Nangong Han, "Unfortunately, I was shot by your wife. I wonder if President Nangong would mind?"
Nangong Han smiled coldly, "They're just worn-out shoes. President Chu doesn't mind them anymore, so how could I still care?" His deep eyes, as dark as midnight, were full of madness and a little unruly.
For humiliating her in public, Xiang Yimo gave him a dry look, held Chu Zhanjin's arm affectionately, pressed her cheek against his chest, listened to the strong beating of his heart, smelled the scent of him, and felt like she was returning to him.
Four years ago, it was so familiar, yet so helpless.
Elisa was so angry that she jumped up and down, "I want to shoot too!" Xiang Yimo easily shot Chu Zhanjin, and she could do the same. She picked up a dart and took aim for a long time before throwing it out, "Jin, I
I can definitely shoot you!"
Xiang Yimo covered her mouth and snickered, "Okay, she has no hope, let's go!"
Chu Zhanjin hugged her slender waist, turned around, and raised a clear voice, "Beatrice, she will be given to you!" In their eyes, a woman bought with money is just a gift that can be given away anytime, anywhere.
It's just an item. Chu Zhanjin "took" his favorite thing away, so of course he had to give him a gift in return.
Elisa saw her dart hit beatrice, her face turned as white as paper, and she fell to the floor in despair.