Chapter 92 King's Game: Kiss
Amidst the laughter, the boys' faces turned red like liver.
"Alright! That's enough!"
Liu Fuchun rolled his eyes at the boy and said, "Don't blame me for not speaking up for you. You are the one who acted like a jerk, and you deserve to be scolded."
"Sister Fuchun, we are here to have fun, so it's okay for everyone to ask out of curiosity."
"That's it. If you can't afford it, don't play."
"I think she likes to beat people up. Chen Xiaoyu, you'd better say less. Be careful or she'll beat you up!"
They seem enthusiastic, but everyone speaks with sarcasm and malice.
Chen Xiaoyu had a horrified expression, "Ouch! I'm so scared!"
"Stupid——"
Jiang Mu also raised his head indifferently, "Is that a tumor on your neck?"
Although Jiang Mu is not active in the circle, few people dare to provoke him.
Chen Xiaoyu was immediately choked by what he said.
"Brother Ye, we were just joking..."
Song Nanxi played with the dice and said, "How about you jump down from here to cheer us up? Don't be angry, I was just joking."
There was silence all around.
Chen Xiaoyu had an ugly expression.
Chi Hao clapped his hands and cheered, "Weren't we all joking? Chen Xiaoyu, why aren't you smiling? And you guys—" He glanced around, "You guys should smile too, why are you looking so gloomy?"
Song Nanxi: "Maybe someone in my family died, I can't laugh."
"Song Nanxi!"
Everyone was angry, "Your mouth is so vicious!"
Song Nanxi asked sincerely: "Which sentence I said you don't like? Let me say it again?"
"As expected, people say you are a lunatic, and they are absolutely right!"
"Others? Which ones? People?" Song Nanxi asked three times in surprise, spreading his hands and said, "I've met too many idiots, it's normal to go a little crazy, right? After all, if you want me to be emotionally stable, that comes at a different price."
Oh shit!
The group of people were speechless after being rebuked by Song Nanxi.
Chen Xiaoyu said: "Are you here to have fun? I think you are here to mess things up!"
He complained to Liu Fuchun, "Sister Fuchun, why did we let her in when we were in this situation?"
Song Nanxi said sincerely, "But I'm already here. Your dear sister Fuchun invited me personally. If you're really angry, then leave now."
Chen Xiaoyu: “…”
Liu Fuchun's mouth twitched and he looked at Song Yirou.
Song Yirou gritted her teeth and whispered, "She is like this."
It's impossible to win a war of words with her.
Liu Fuchun understood and she clicked her tongue.
This won’t do—
"That's enough! Stop talking!"
She picked up the wine glass and asked Song Nanxi: "Can Nanxi drink?"
Song Nanxi smiled and said, "A little bit."
"What about drinking games? After all, drinking alone isn't fun, right?"
Song Nanxi gestured again, "A little bit."
"Pfft, why do I feel like you're being modest, Nanxi? Come on, let's have a toast first!"
Liu Fuchun raised his glass.
Song Nanxi readily drank a glass of strong liquor.
His expression remained unchanged.
Chi Hao was frightened. He touched Song Nanxi's arm quietly and said, "Don't be stubborn. They are obviously targeting you and are looking for trouble with Song Yirou!"
Song Nanxi curled her lips, "Just watch me and see how I kill them."
The word "death" was pronounced in a breathy tone, so no one else heard it.
Only Jiang Mu and Chi Hao heard it.
But just the word "play" is enough to arouse the anger of a group of people.
"Since we are all sitting together, we are friends," Song Yirou said, "In the first round, let's play the most common game, how about dice? Guess the big or small, and the loser drinks."
Hearing this, Song Nanxi threw the dice in his hand into the dice cup.
The dice made a dull, crisp sound when they collided.
"OK."
Song Nanxi curled her lips.
In the dim light, Song Yirou's eyes were vicious, "I'll do it, is that okay?"
Song Nanxi spread his hands.
It means you can do whatever you want. I'm open to it.
Liu Fuchun said excitedly: "Nanxi, you must not underestimate the enemy, our Rourou is a good dice player!"
Song Nanxi: “Try it.”
"Come on, come on! Our sister Rou is going to show off her skills!"
A group of people were ready to go, and a row of cups filled with liquor were placed on the coffee table.
"Master Jiang, do you want to play together?"
Song Yirou held the dice cup with a frivolous smile.
He looked at Jiang Mu through the crowd, his eyes bright and confident.
Very eye-catching.
Jiang Mu also leaned into the sofa, "You guys play."
Song Yirou's smile froze, "Is Young Master Jiang so disrespectful? Or did Nanxi say something that made Young Master Jiang have a bad impression of me?"
"Sister Rou, what good things can Song Nanxi say about you!"
“It’s packed!”
"You guys are suffering from paranoia," Chi Haoxian couldn't bear it any longer, "Only people with a heart would think everything is dirty."
He was very impatient, "Are you going to play or not? If not, let's go!"
As a result, he lost his good attitude towards Liu Fuchun.
What the hell! Targeting his friends?
Liu Fuchun felt upset when being looked at like this by the two men.
Unhappy said: "If he doesn't want to play, then he won't play. We will just play."
Song Yirou shook the dice a few times and put the dice cup on the table.
In the first round, she asked, "Big or small?"
"big."
Others disagreed with her.
Said: "Little!"
Song Yirou looked at Song Nanxi with half belief and half doubt, and opened the dice cup.
"Big! Song Nanxi, you win!"
Chi Hao shouted even happier than if he had won.
"What a shitty luck..."
Others drank reluctantly.
again.
Song Yirou asked: "Size?"
This time some said it was big, some said it was small.
Song Nanxi smiled with ease, "Big."
"Haha, it's big again. Song Nanxi, do you like big ones? Hahahaha!"
"If you don't like the big ones, do you like enoki mushrooms like you?"
Song Nanxi lowered his eyes meaningfully.
The person who made the dirty joke couldn't hold it in any longer, "Who are you talking about, Enoki mushroom?"
"Whoever is to say it should say it. If you don't agree, take off your pants and let me see."
It was obvious that Song Nanxi was not affected at all, and it made the other party blush.
He didn't even notice Song Yirou's ugly expression.
When I opened it again, it was still big.
Round three.
Round 4…
"size?"
"Small."
"size?"
"big."
Round after round, everyone in the room drank until their faces turned red.
Even Chi Hao drank two cups.
Only Song Nanxi didn't drink a drop of alcohol.
Song Yirou was unwilling to accept it, "How is that possible!"
She used her points to buy a skill that allowed her to control the size of the dice. Why could Song Nanxi guess correctly without doing anything?!
"System! Does Song Nanxi also have a system?"
Yes, only this explanation can explain why Song Nanxi has so many skills.
The more she thought about it, the more afraid she became of Song Nanxi.
Song Nanxi! Must die!
Liu Fuchun drank several cups. She held Song Yirou's hand and looked at Song Nanxi in surprise and doubt.
He was amazed and said, "It's amazing! Nanxi, how did you do it?"
Song Nanxi spread his hands, "It's too powerful, there's nothing I can do. It seems that I am still slightly better at playing dice."
Song Yirou's face turned black.
Jiang Mu couldn't help laughing.
Chi Hao was too curious, "What's going on? Are you the God of Gamblers?"
Jiang Muye: "She can listen to the sound of the dice."
Although it sounds fantastic, there are really people who can do it.
Upon hearing this, everyone quit.
"I thought so! Isn't this cheating?!"
"That's right, just play with us!"
Song Nanxi thought this group of people were so stupid yet cute, "You're just letting out some air for fun, but you guys are the ones who really fart. Great!"
"That's boring! Change the game!"
Liu Fuchun rolled his eyes and said deliberately: "Nanxi, you are too good. It's too bullying to play this! Why don't we play the King Game!"
King's game, draw cards without showing them.
As the name suggests, the one who draws card 1 is the king, and the king can arbitrarily designate people with any two cards to do anything.
If you refuse, you will have to drink.
Song Yirou took the cards and sat down next to Jiang Muye.
She tilted her head, "Mr. Jiang, let's play together this time?"
The strong smell of perfume penetrated into his nose, making Jiang Mu frown uncomfortably.
He stood up and kicked Chi Hao.
Said: "Change position."
His disdain for Song Yirou was evident in his words.
Chi Hao: "..."
He felt wronged and didn't want to sit with Song Yirou!
But he still reluctantly switched seats with Jiang Mu.
At this moment, the system prompt sound rang again in Song Yirou's mind.
[Disliked by the person with great luck, negative buff appears! ]
Song Yirou looked at Jiang Muye in disbelief. She didn't do anything, so why would Jiang Mu hate her?
She clenched her fists and forced a smile.
"Okay, it looks like Master Jiang really hates me."
Song Yirou joked to herself and everyone drew their own cards.
Song Yirou used her points to redeem a limited-time 'True Eye' buff.
He glanced at Song Nanxi and Jiang Muye's cards.
I have a rough idea in mind.
She sneered, Song Nanxi, wait.
Soon I will make Jiang Mu hate you too!
Liu Fuchun looked at the cards in his hand and curled his lips, "Who is the king?"
Song Yirou flipped the card between her fingers, "Sorry, it's me."
"Good boy! This is such great luck!"
"Quick, quick, assign two people at random to do the task!"
Song Yirou narrowed her eyes, having already seen through Song Nanxi and Jiang Muye's cards.
Directly said: "Then please ask No. 5 to make a video call with the new friend you added recently, and then kiss No. 7 in front of the camera!"
“Oh my god!”
When this task was announced, everyone was excited.
"Sister Rou, you are still so cruel!"
Song Nanxi guessed that Song Yirou would have this trick, but——
Song Nanxi raised the corners of her lips. Who said this was a bad thing for her?
She reached out to grab the wine glass, "I choose to drink."
The drinks on the table are very strong, and people with poor alcohol tolerance will definitely get drunk after just one glass.
Even Chi Hao said, "I'll help you drink it, can you do that?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Nanxi's wrist was grasped by a slender and powerful hand.
Song Nanxi raised her eyebrows and looked back.
Jiang Mu's Adam's apple also moved. As they stared at each other quietly, he flipped the cards.
The card between his two fingers was actually a 7.
"Why, you dislike me?"
Song Nanxi's eyes turned and she smiled leisurely.
"Just a little bit—"
Just as he finished speaking, he tightened his grip on her wrist.
It was as if the pause button had been pressed in the private room at some point.
Song Yirou's mask could hardly be maintained.
He stared at the two of them in complete disbelief.
Jiang Mu also said to Song Nanxi... Could it be...
This is impossible!
Liu Fuchun felt a little excited when looking at the scene of the two people sitting together.
She reminded him, "Hurry up, we have to kiss in front of our video friends!"
"Come on, come on, I have to check, the friend I added recently is——"
"Teacher Yan?"
Song Nanxi dialed the video call indifferently, "He may be busy. If I can't get through, then I will choose to drink..."
"Drinking again?"
The video was connected quickly, the voice coming from the phone was clear and bright, with a hint of helplessness in the smile.
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