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079 Play a Game to Decide Who Kicks Off First

The warm light from the game room shone on the two people.

The man with a tall figure wears a straight and slim-fitting white shirt, with the top button still buttoned.

Even his tie was neatly hung there, making him feel ascetic and cold to the extreme.

The beauty's voice is sweet and charming, scratching people like a cat.

There seems to be a pool of spring water in the eyes of those extremely sparkling fox eyes, which are seductive and deep.

Qi Yanchen's sexy Adam's apple rolled twice, and a hand with sharp bones hooked the tie and loosened it.

Lin Zhiyang just looked at him like that, and her heart trembled slightly, as she was tempted by his action of hooking his tie!

Oops! Who is seducing whom?

Lin Zhiyang's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

The next moment, she saw the man's upper body leaning forward, as if he was about to press on her.

She subconsciously leaned back, her fox eyes widening slightly for a moment.

However, her waist did not touch the hard edge of the billiard table, but was held by a big hand from behind.

The sudden cold touch made her body tremble slightly.

Lin Zhiyang lowered his eyes and suddenly saw the man's tie slipping into the neckline of her nightgown as he leaned forward, falling into the snow-white middle area.

The material of the tie is very good and not harsh, but if you touch it carefully, it will be extremely abrasive.

Lin Zhiyang's body stiffened for a moment.

"When, slow down?" There was a slight doubt in the man's eyes, his thin lips were slightly opened, and his voice was deep and pleasant.

In an instant, the distance between the two people became extremely close, and their hot breaths intertwined.

The warm breath sprayed on her face, mixed with the faint smell of alcohol, which seemed to be intoxicating.

From such a close distance, Lin Zhiyang could clearly see the small wound at the corner of the man's mouth.

The thin lips that were shiny and bruised, under the warm light, were crystal clear and made people want to bite them again.

His words reached his ears, and it took him a while to react.

Only then did Lin Zhiyang realize what he was asking!

A blush instantly appeared on her snow-white face.

She suspected that he was engaging in pornography in a serious manner!

But facing his pair of deep and drunken black eyes, Lin Zhiyang's long eyelashes trembled slightly and said sincerely: "I mean when playing billiards!"

One shot to finish, that’s too fast!

Seemingly listening to her words, Qi Yanchen nodded slightly.

From the angle Lin Zhiyang looked up at, the man still looked ridiculously good-looking, with a sharp jaw line and a thin and smooth neck.

The black tie around her neck moved slightly as he nodded, and the end hanging on her body also moved slightly, as if it was carrying an electric current.

At that moment, Lin Zhiyang felt a tingling sensation on his back.

He seems to be proving it with actions.

He will be slower.

Suddenly, Lin Zhiyang had the illusion that he was deliberately teasing her with his tie.

Qi Yanchen stared at the girl whose skin was like cream, her body was inexplicably stained with a layer of pink, and her eyes were slightly darker.

The air suddenly became ambiguous and turbid.

This feeling made Lin Zhiyang's heart beat crazily faster. She frowned slightly and quickly got to the point, "Coach Qi, come on."

This sentence is very simple, it is an invitation to play billiards.

But it sounds like another kind of invitation.

The cold-faced man's Adam's apple rolled up and down, then he straightened up and said, "Okay."

The man straightened up and left with his tie.

Her chest suddenly felt empty. Lin Zhiyang bit her red lips with her teeth and ignored the strange feeling in her heart.

She is coming to play billiards with him today!

Not for anything else!

At this time, Lin Zhiyang had forgotten that he had another purpose, which was to apologize.

The man had obviously drunk a little too much, and his eyes were blurry and reflected a faint light under the light.

He turned around to get the club.

But the moment he held the club, his hand was grabbed by a soft little hand.

The girl's charming voice came to my ears.

"Coach Qi, you can't use this one."

He turned around to look at her, "What's wrong?"

The girl only wore a black suspender nightgown at night, and her whole body exuded the fragrance of just after taking a bath.

The scenery under the suspender nightgown loomed indistinctly with her movements, and it was extremely lively and fragrant.

"You have to use one that is not commonly used. After all, you are my coach, so you have to give me a little more time, what do you think?"

The girl's eyes were clear and clear as she looked at him.

What came from her wrist was her soft and boneless touch.

The man's thick and long eyelashes drooped, and his voice became hoarse for no reason, "Okay."

Although there was only one word, it made Lin Zhiyang excited.

He has already made the first concession, will subsequent concessions be far behind?

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely tell her seriously: "Since it is a competition, it must be fair and just."

Just like during the previous practice, every time she was tortured to tears by him, he didn't show any sign of weakness.

After Qi Yanchen finished speaking, Lin Zhiyang let go of her wrist.

The soft touch on his wrist disappeared, and Qi Yanchen's heart seemed to be empty.

And just when he touched a club again, the little hand followed him again, "This one won't work either."

Qi Yanchen's brows furrowed slightly, and he held her little hand with his backhand, wrapping it in his palm. He looked at her with dark eyes, "Classmate Lin seems to want to help me choose?"

This was a previous agreement between the two of them.

As soon as he entered this game room, she called him Coach Qi and he called her Classmate Lin.

Every time the words 'Classmate Lin' were shouted out by his low-pitched voice, Lin Zhiyang's heart would soften.

Lin Zhiyang blinked his eyes as his whole hand was wrapped in his big palm, not feeling the slightest embarrassment of being seen through.

Anyway, he drank too much, and he would push forward as much as possible.

Her smiling eyebrows were curved, and her stunning face melted into an extremely charming face.

"May I?"

Just let him get that club he never uses.

Her chances of winning are better.

Qi Yanchen stared at her, his eyes that were always cold were clouded with emotions that were incomprehensible.

Just when Lin Zhiyang thought he would definitely agree.

The man's thick and long eyelashes trembled slightly, and his voice was slightly deep, "No."

This sentence successfully made Lin Zhiyang's heart freeze.

A dog man is still a dog man!

Even though he was drunk, his sanity was still there.

Just like the string of black beads on his wrist, it was also attached to her wrist, giving it a cold touch.

It shows the man's cold and indifferent temperament and his desire-free nature.

Lin Zhiyang bit her lip, looked at him with wide-eyed fox eyes, raised her chin and snorted, "Forget it if you can't, I'm not afraid of you either."

It’s really not certain who will lose and who will win!

Qi Yanchen finally chose the club.

Just like last time, before playing, he loosened his tie with one hand and unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt with his long, clear-knuckled fingers.

Lin Zhiyang looked away from his sexy collarbone and said in a sweet voice: "I'll kick off."

Whoever kicks off the ball first gets the upper hand.

She asked him to slow down, but she didn't say she would slow down.

Maybe she will show her best strength again and clear the stage with one stroke!

Unexpectedly, Qi Yanchen seemed to see through her thoughts and shook his head lightly, "Let's play a game to decide who kicks off first."

Play games?

This actually made Lin Zhiyang very interested.

You must know that Qi Yanchen is a very boring person in life, unsmiling, cold and indifferent.

This is the first time he proposes to play a game.

Lin Zhiyang folded his arms and leaned lazily beside the pool table, his red lips slightly hooked, "What game?"

Qi Yanchen approached her and said, "Just rock, paper, scissors, win two out of three games."

When he heard that it was such an ordinary game, Lin Zhiyang's raised eyes immediately dropped and he stretched out his hand, "Oh, come on then."

However, Qi Yanchen suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her close to him, saying in a low voice, "Don't play with your hands."


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