Yang Long: "You? It's not that I underestimate girls, but I've never encountered a good girl in all the time I've been playing billiards. You might as well let the girl next to you play with me."
Luo Shimiao glanced at the man with a cold expression: "I'm enough to deal with you, you're not worthy of his help."
Gu Nian raised an eyebrow slightly.
Yang Long flicked his bangs and said, "Oh, you're small in stature but have quite the big mouth. Don't cry if you lose later."
"I'll not only let you break first, I'll also give you a one-ball handicap." Yang Long had absolute confidence in his skills.
"Are you sure you want me to break first? If I break first, you won't have a chance to shoot."
"Hahaha, aren't you afraid of biting off more than you can chew? Let me see how you're going to stop me from making a move."
Luo Shimiao smiled, twirled the cue stick in her hand a few times, leaned down and struck the white ball with the cue tip. The 15 balls exploded like fireworks, and 3 single-color balls fell into different pockets at the same time.
"Wow! Three balls in one shot! Goddess Miaomiao, you're amazing!" Lan Xinyue cupped her face in her hands, looking at her with adoration.
"Just lucky." Yang Long flicked his bangs.
Luo Shimiao's gaze fell on the monochrome ball on the table. He took two steps forward, his slender, white fingers landing on the table. He aimed the cue tip at the white ball and made a clean, decisive strike. The white ball quickly collided with a monochrome ball, which rolled into the nearest pocket.
The cue ball hits the edge of the table, bounces back, and continues forward at the same speed. Each time it hits the edge, a ball is pocketed, and all the single-color balls are pocketed.
Finally, only one black ball remained on the edge of the hole. The white ball slowly rolled towards the black ball, gently touched it, and the black ball fell down, while the white ball came to a complete stop.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye; the trajectory of the white ball seemed perfectly designed, striking the ball into the pocket.
Yang Long stared in shock, his mouth agape. Little Fatty took off his sunglasses and stared at the table in equal astonishment.
One stroke of luck, then another? There's no such thing as endless luck.
Yang Long gave a thumbs up and said, "Awesome! I admit defeat wholeheartedly."
Although he was confident in his skills, he was not a sore loser. He thought that if he were allowed to break, his opponent would most likely pocket all eight balls in one shot.
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—【Damn it, she got away with it again!】
——【The King of Cool is Online!】
—【Is there anything Luo Shimiao can't do? Can't he leave others a way out?】
—【I'm going out right now to print out a picture of Luo Shimiao and hang it in my room to worship!】
Lan Xinyue exclaimed in amazement, "Goddess Miaomiao, you don't just know a little bit, you know a ton of it!"
Luo Shimiao waved his hand, smiling extremely modestly, but what he said was heartbreaking: "Anyone with hands and eyes can score a goal, it's as simple as one plus one, there's no difficulty at all."
“........……..”
After lunch, Luo Shimiao ran back to the foam pit, intending to lie down until the afternoon and then slip away as soon as it was time. However, after resting for more than an hour, the director "dragged" her to play some games.
We tried everything inside – shooting, rock climbing, indoor skydiving, and more – and finally it was 5 PM.
Everyone was exhausted from playing, and Luo Shimiao was no exception.
Back at the villa, he didn't even eat dinner and went straight to sleep.
She slept until nine o'clock at night. If it weren't for her stomach growling with hunger, she would have slept until dawn.
"I'm so hungry, Gu Nian, I'm so hungry." Luo Shimiao went to find Gu Nian without turning on the lights, her hair disheveled.
He knocked on the door while calling out Gu Nian's name like a ghost.
Gu Nian opened the door and paused for a moment.
Luo Shimiao brushed her hair aside and said weakly, "I'm hungry, can you cook me a bowl of noodles?"
Gu Nian ruffled her hair: "I'll cook it now, you should eat some fruit first to fill your stomach."
A dozen minutes later, Luo Shimiao finally got to eat the noodles.
Then I happily planned to take a hot bath to relax my muscles.
"Huh, the water's off?" I fiddled with the faucet in the bathtub, but no water came out.
She straightened up to turn on the shower, but the water jet hit Luo Shimiao's face directly, so she quickly slammed the switch back on.
Luo Shimiao is the kind of person who feels very bad if she decides to do something but fails to do it.
Remembering that Gu Nian's bathroom also had a bathtub, she grabbed her bathrobe and ran over there.
Gu Nian didn't close the door. Luo Shimiao knocked and went in, saying, "Gu Nian, can I borrow your bathtub for a bath? The drain in my bathtub is broken."
"Let's go to a bar." Gu Nian sat at his desk handling company affairs.
Thanks!
Inside the bathroom, Luo Shimiao took off her clothes while running water.
La la la... humming a little tune.
Wow, that feels so good!
Luo Shimiao lay down in the bathtub, the water just covering her shoulders, her body enveloped in a warm current, and she comfortably closed her eyes.
I played so much today that I'm exhausted and sleepy is starting to creep in.
Forty minutes later, the person in the bathtub woke up with a start.
"How did I fall asleep?" I sat up groggily, put my long legs down, and stood under the shower with my eyes closed, rinsing off the soap suds.
Luo Shimiao just wanted to sleep. She put on her bathrobe, staggered out, and with half-closed eyes saw the bed. She walked straight over and collapsed onto it.
Gu Nian went to the living room to get water. When he came back and saw Luo Shimiao on the bed, he tightened his grip on the water glass and his eyes turned dark.
A black silk robe hung loosely on the girl's body, her long, straight white legs draped over the blanket, and her chest was exposed, a sight that stirred the imagination.
With his Adam's apple bobbing, Gu Nian tilted his head back and drank the water in the glass, then put the glass down.
The soft, large bed sank in.
His well-defined fingers caressed the girl's cheek, and the soft, tender flesh beneath his fingertips made him want to poke it.
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