Chapter 76 The Loss Is My Fault

Most of the people at the long table followed the Duke and left.

Seeing that most of the people had left, Lu Qian angrily poked Cheng Yi's chest and said, "Why didn't you save me just now!"

Cheng Yi said calmly, "You're not in danger, why should I save you?"

“…”

Lu Qian closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

How should I reason with this man?

"Okay, I'll definitely save you next time," Cheng Yi pulled the furry little rabbit into his arms and said with a soft smile, "Let's go watch the horse racing."

Cheng Yi took Lu Qian in his arms and walked to the edge of the terrace.

The view here is very broad, and you can see the entire racecourse. The height and width are both first-class.

Moreover, the terrace is very large and can accommodate hundreds of people to watch the game at the same time.

The horse farm stretches as far as the eye can see, and the neighing of horses lingers in the air, breathtakingly moving.

The wind blows through the green grass, bringing the fresh scent of grass.

Lu Qian leaned on the railing of the viewing platform and looked at the racecourse with his bright eyes. His sight swept across a large number of racehorses and was immediately attracted by a shiny reddish-brown horse.

There is not a trace of other colors on the horse's body. The black and shiny horse mane is combed neatly, and the fur sparkles in the sun, which is really eye-catching.

Cheng Yi put his arm around Lu Qian's waist and pecked her cheek. "Which one do you think is pretty?"

Lu Qian stretched out his hand, pointed at the brown-red horse in the distance, and smiled brightly at Cheng Yi, "I think the brown-red one is great."

Cheng Yi curled his thin lips slightly and raised his hand lazily to greet the waiter.

Seeing this, the waiter came over respectfully and bowed to Cheng Yi.

"Please give your orders."

Cheng Yi pointed casually, "Two hundred million, bet on the brown one."

"yes."

"?"

When Lu Qian heard Cheng Yi's words, he opened his eyes wide in surprise, turned his head away, his big eyes full of disbelief.

"Didn't you just ask me which one I thought was the best looking?"

Is that two hundred million?

"As long as you think it looks good, that's all," Cheng Yi curled his lips wickedly, lowered his head and smiled gently, "After all, you are my lucky goddess."

Lu Qian felt a little dizzy from this dazzling smile, and his cheeks burned uncontrollably.

The temptation of this man was too strong for her to resist.

"Whoa—"

The whistle sounded.

The horse racing competition has begun.

The horse rushed out of the fence like lightning, galloping on the track, raising a cloud of dust.

The sound of horse hooves vibrating and roaring on the grass made people's blood boil.

Endless power and speed were released between breaths, and the riders held the reins tightly and galloped together at the same time.

The nobles on the terrace were all cheering frantically for the horses they had paid for, wishing they could run for them.

They even shouted excitedly to cheer for the Sui and Tang Dynasty music.

But Lu Qian didn't have that thought at the moment, because there was a man next to her, staring at her with murderous eyes.

Lu Qian's face flushed red, and she raised her hand to turn Cheng Yi's face to the angle of the racecourse, "Watch the game! Why are you looking at me..."

"The game isn't as good as yours."

Cheng Yi raised his hand and held Lu Qian's tender little hand, looking at her tenderly with overwhelming desire rising in his eyes.

The way Lu Qian was talking to Duke Dai Wei just now was calm and elegant, especially when she was talking about the areas she was familiar with, her whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of light.

This little woman rarely shows this side of herself in front of him.

He was fascinated by her intellectual appearance.

"Little thing, why do I feel that you are becoming more and more sexy."

Cheng Yi's face moved closer and closer, his voice low and hoarse.

Even amidst the extremely chaotic cheers, Lu Qian could hear it clearly.

“You… um…”

Before Lu Qian could finish the second half of the question, it turned into an unidentified whimper.

Cheng Yi didn't care that there were so many princes and nobles around him, he grabbed Lu Qian's little head and pressed his lips against hers domineeringly and forcefully, twisting and kneading them.

Lu Qian's waist became weak due to this domineering deep kiss, and she didn't even have the strength to push him away. She could only hold Cheng Yi's collar to prevent herself from slipping.

She tilted her head back, forced to bear the man's entire body.

The frantic and evil movements were about to swallow her up, and when their lips and teeth met, besides the man's domineering and strong character, there was only lingering affection.

Amidst the cheers and shouts, Lu Qian was aroused by the man's affectionate kiss and had no place to hide.

It was not until the end of the game, when cheers and frustrations rang out in the crowd, that Cheng Yi reluctantly let go of Lu Qian.

Her cheeks were so red that they looked like they were about to bleed. She grabbed Cheng Yi's collar and was too embarrassed to look up.

"What are you doing... There are so many people..."

Her voice was sweet and sticky, not like a blame, but more like a coquettish tone.

Cheng Yi chuckled, rubbed Lu Qian's head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I can't wait to go back to Italy."

When Lu Qian heard these ambiguous words, her heart skipped a beat and her already red face turned even redder.

There was such a strong desire in his tone that Lu Qian couldn't help but understand.

Cheng Yi put his big hand around her waist threateningly, and with his other hand, he gently pinched her delicate earlobe, "Don't even think about running away this time."

"I didn't say I was going to run..."

Lu Qian's face flushed, she bit her lip, and answered in a low, unclear voice.

But how could this escape Cheng Yi's ears?

Cheng Yi's lips curled up slightly in satisfaction, and he opened his lips coldly and said in a warning tone: "I advise you not to seduce me blindly."

“…”

Lu Qian's face turned even redder. She grabbed Cheng Yi's clothes and buried her head in his arms, too embarrassed to look up.

The game has come to an end, and the gamblers are both happy and worried.

Sui Tang folded his arms across his chest, leaning on the railing beside the terrace, his expression not looking very good.

I had bad luck gambling today. Not only did I fail to win at cards, I also lost miserably at horse racing.

I should have just gone and flirted with the girl.

A waiter from the stable came from under the terrace, holding a gold-inlaid tray in his hand. He walked up to Cheng Yi and bowed respectfully to him.

"Boss Cheng, the horse you bet on came in first, triple the payout, this is your winnings."

Cheng Yi raised his eyelids slightly and looked at the three gold chips in the golden tray.

"It wasn't me who pressed the money, it was her." He casually put his arm around Lu Qian's shoulders and said, "The money raised will be put into her account."

The attendant bowed and replied respectfully, "Yes."

Lu Qian was stunned again, and regardless of his flushed face, he looked up at Cheng Yi.

"Huh? What does it have to do with me?"

Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows nonchalantly, "You chose the horse, I'm just responsible for taking the money, isn't this what you bet on?"

Lu Qian drooped his eyelids, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he asked speechlessly: "What if I lose?"

Cheng Yi scratched Lu Qian's nose, and a doting smile appeared on his charming face.

"If you lose, it's my fault."

Lu Qian pursed her lips, took a deep breath, and blinked with mixed emotions.

Cheng Yi smiled sternly, "Why are you looking at me like that?"