"..." Qiu did not speak, just looked at him with his eyes obediently and acquiesced to his proposal.

Yu Muyang immediately said the rules of the game: "Everyone chooses a balloon, and the note on the balloon is written, and everything must be done."

This game, Yu Muyang thought about all day, and finally settled down.

Every note is handwritten by him, and the above request is naturally... hey hey!

All in all, he wins and wins in this game.

Steady gain is not.

Now I’m afraid that Gideon won’t play.

He turned to look at the man trapped in the sofa.

Qi Luo had just eaten enough, some people were sleepy, but the time was still early, did not go to bed, heard Yu Muyang's proposal, she pondered for a while, some hesitation.

In exchange for her usual character, not sure what was on the note, she would not agree to participate in this uncertain game.

But Aunt Mu said that if she wanted to go further with Yu Muyang's feelings, she had to listen to him.

Playing games is also one of the ways to enhance feelings.

Would he be disappointed if she refused?

“Do you smoke first or do you smoke first?”In the end, Qiao Luo decided to listen to the advice of the year, and assured that the feelings of the matter should be handed over to Yu Muyang to worry.

She just has to listen to him.

Qiao Yu spoke, his hand had reached out, from Yu Muyang's side, carried a balloon back, and opened the above note.

Seeing the words written on the note, she had a slight hand.

Then, for the first time in his life, he was in front of Yu Muyang, rolled up the note again, hung it back on the balloon, pretending that nothing had happened.

The narration: “???”

Qi softly looked at his face and explained with a hard head: "You haven't told me if I can't draw a note, so that just now doesn't count."

Her reaction was so strange that Yu Muyang grabbed her hand and wouldn’t let her put the balloon back.

Open the note above: French deep kiss.

My eyes are shining!

It’s exactly the same as he thinks.

He was lucky today, and he took a big trick, even God helped him.

"Little soft, Aunt Crash has taught us since childhood, the most important thing is to talk about honesty, the paper you draw, do you want to play with it?"Yu Muyang pinched the note in his hand and deliberately aimed the four large letters above in the direction of Qiluo.

Kyu wanted to pretend not to see.

Finally licked her lips and opened his face red: "You close your eyes."

Yu Muyang closed his eyes without hesitation, and the end of a kiss, the curd of his mouth could not stand.

Qiao Luo had no experience and skill, and he had already made him breathe fast and almost unable to hold himself.

I read the spell several times in my heart to calm down and continue the game.

to him smoked.

Yu Muyang did not bother to pick, directly removed the balloon he had just been carrying in his hand.

The request on the note was for him to take off a piece of clothing.

Right in the middle of the mulberry.

Now he felt like a fire, and he was panicking, and he was undressed.

“It’s up to you.”Yu Muyang took off his thin coat and threw it on the sofa, looking at Qi softly.

“...”

Because of that French deep kiss, he was still in panic.

Hearing Yu Muyang's words, returning to God, without much thought, he grabbed the balloon closest to himself.

The request on the note, like Yu Muyang, is to take off a piece of clothing.

But she did not wear a coat today, and the set of long-sleeved dresses she wore, and if she took it off, it was all taken off...

Take a note and look like a chicken.