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Chapter 35: Warmth 1

There is a beast chess set under the tree. There are eight chess pieces on both sides. In order of size, they are elephant, lion, tiger, leopard, dog, wolf, cat and rat.

He pulled her to sit down.

"Wheat, play with me."

She asked curiously: "How do you play this?"

"Do you know how to play chess? The principle is similar. It's very simple. The larger one can eat the smaller one, the same kind can eat each other, and the rat can eat the elephant. Animals can move one square, front, back, left, or right."

The chessboard has seven horizontal columns and nine vertical rows. The chess pieces are placed in the grid. Each side has three traps and a den on the bottom line. If one side enters the other side's den, it will win. Neither side can enter their own den. If the other side

If an animal enters the trap, any animal on your side can eat it. If an enemy animal enters the trap, any animal on your side can eat it.

After the round, if your own beast does not eat the enemy beast in the trap, when the opponent enters your own beast's den, you lose. There are two small rivers in the middle. Lions and tigers can jump across the river in the horizontal direction, and they can directly jump to the other side.

animals can be eaten. Only rats can go into the water. A rat in the water can block the lion, and the tiger can jump into the river. Two rats can eat each other in the water.

He explained the rules to her in detail.

Soon, the two were fighting each other.

After seven or eight rounds, Xiang Xi was killed and no trace of his armor was left.

He was not convinced, and the two fought again.

Before I knew it, the sun had already set.

Qiao Xiaomai brewed a pot of Longjing and looked at him leisurely. He was still not convinced: Xiaomai, no, let's do it again...

"You've already lost seven or eight games, so you don't want to play any more..."

"I asked you to..."

"No more playing."

"Continue tomorrow..."

Qiao Maimai had no choice but to agree.

The two of them played this game for two whole days on the weekend.

I don’t know how tired I am.

Until another dusk came, he was tired from playing and lay on the grass in the yard.

The plaid blanket was lying horizontally, and birds were flying overhead. He was fast asleep, and the smile on his face had disappeared, looking very vicissitudes of life. However, the ferocity and ferocity of the past had also disappeared.

Qiao Xiaomai couldn't sleep.

She looked at him with wide eyes.

When he was sleeping, there was a strange tenderness and purity on his face, like an innocent child.

It was hard for her to imagine that such a man was an out-and-out villain.

But, he is.

What kind of conspiracy is hidden under his gentle appearance? What kind of deep hatred is there that can make him so vicious and harm a person like this?

When she calmed down, she thought that maybe her life was over.

She wanted to get up, but he had already fallen over, leaning on her legs, resting on her head leisurely.

"Master Yi..."

"Shh..."

He stretched out his big hand and hugged her gently, untied her loose clothes with unusual gentleness, and gently hugged her petal-soft body. The gentle and delicate touch was like the lake in spring or the ocean in autumn.

It makes people feel comfortable to indulge in it, even if they never wake up again. Like an addictive drug, it is also the first time that he enjoys the real beauty between men and women.

He was still connected to her in that extremely intimate way, and did not separate for a long time. Feeling her slight struggle, he pulled her closer.

"Master Yi..."

He reached out and covered her mouth to stop her from speaking.

It was a very good day.

The two of them hardly looked like enemies, and both had forgotten their past grudges.


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