Abduction of love and marriage: wrongly provoking the black emperor

Chapter 389
Fifteen minutes into a round, Feng Sumo lost the most powerful queen.

After that, there is basically no suspense about the outcome.

Less than 10 minutes into two, Mecillo is a ruthless general.

In the first round, Feng Sumo lost.

Lost badly.

"We can start the game rules just now." Moxiluo took the scented tea next to him, brewed a pot, and looked at Feng Sumo leisurely.

Feng Sumo gritted his teeth and walked to the open space in the middle of the room.

There are many things that you don’t have to learn to know. Regarding hot dance, you can see it in TV dramas and MV clips from time to time. Feng Sumo also learned to dance when he was a child. As long as he watched the other party’s movements, he knew what to do.

It's just that it always feels weird to dance like this in front of Moxiluo.

However, Moxiluo did not let her go, took a sip of tea, looked into her eyes, and even had a little expectation.

Feng Sumo took a deep breath, slowly made a body swaying movement, his slender waist began to twist, his white hand fell on the chest of the clothes, his eyebrows and eyes were raised lightly, and his appearance was very charming.

Moxiluo's throat tightened as he watched, his eyes darkened a bit, and he was about to step forward when Feng Sumo suddenly stopped.

"It's over?" Mesilo raised an eyebrow.

"It's over." Feng Sumo nodded.

"That's it?" Mexilo was obviously not satisfied.

"We only said that the loser will dance, but we didn't say how long it will be." Feng Sumo had a good reason.

"Continue!" Moxiluo didn't care, anyway, if she continued with him, she was destined to lose.

"Change the rules of the game." Thinking of Moxiluo's shining eyes, Feng Sumo suggested, "Otherwise, the loser should dance the duck?"

In fact, she just stopped in time when she saw Moxiluo's expression changed.

Otherwise, continue to jump down, and the two of them will play until they reach the bed.

"Boring." Moxiluo disdains things that don't have a man's welfare.

"How do you want to play?" Feng Sumo asked.

"Speed ​​up, every time you lose a step, you will be kissed by the other party." Moxiluo laughed.

The game just now was too long for him, playing every move like this is much simpler.

Feng Sumo gave him a supercilious look.

In this game, isn't he the one who wins and loses in the end?
Feng Sumo felt it was unfair and wanted to refuse, but before he could speak, Moxiluo's provocative words suddenly sounded, "Afraid of losing?"

In a word, it works.

"Who's scared?" Feng Sumo glared at him, lowered his head and began to place the chess pieces.

He is her man. The two have known each other for so many years, and their children are so old. Kissing is nothing.

However, ambition cannot be lost.

This time, Moxiluo's progress was very fast. In the first round, after a few rounds, he directly swallowed Feng Sumo's pawn.

Feng Sumo lost a child, according to the rules of the game, Moxiluo should kiss her.

Regarding the intimate matters between the two, Moxiluo has never been polite, he clasped the back of her head with his big hands, pressed her towards him, leaned out his upper body, and kissed Feng Sumo's lips across the small table.

Moxiluo's kiss was a hot one, entwining her tongue non-stop, and it took more time for a kiss than just losing a chess game.

Feng Sumo felt that he was at a loss, and pushed him away violently, "Mexiluo, you are cheating!"

"We only said that the loser has to be kissed by the winner, and there is no limit to how long the other party can kiss." Moxiluo smiled wickedly, and returned to her the sophistry when she was punished in the first round.

(End of this chapter)