My sweet wife won again

Chapter 119 Decided to fight Srock

I heard from that girl before that the two of them had never had a relationship.

As soon as he saw Murong Chenghan, he liked this girl so much that he probably won't even win this time.

Thinking of this, he continued ambiguously: "In this way, you don't have to win, Young Master Murong. Even if you lose, it seems pretty good, right?"

"Do you think I'll be as despicable as you, taking advantage of others?" Clenching his fists, Murong Chenghan said angrily, "It's impossible for me to let your treachery succeed!"

Li Dacheng laughed "haha", "Whether he is an honest gentleman or a despicable villain, we will know later."

"Don't be provoked by him, Murong Chenghan, I believe in you!" Feng Lingling on the side patted his arm to cheer him up.

Facing the girl's extremely trusting eyes, the man nodded firmly, and replied, "Okay, trust me!"

After confirming to accept the game again, Feng Lingling was led to take a bath, change clothes, and make up.

After hours of grooming, all eyes were on the girl as she reappeared.

Her eyes are clear and pretty.

Although her figure is slender, she has a curvaceous figure. At this moment, she has bare feet and her skin is full of autumn water.

She was wearing a long snow-colored dress with fluttering skirts, which set off her ink-like hair and amber eyes, making her even more moving.

By the light, the girl's fair skin is delicate and smooth, as exquisite and translucent as white jade, so charming and alluring.

It was like a goblin, who obviously didn't do anything, but almost forcibly took out a person's heart.

Murong Chenghan had never seen her so beautiful, and for that moment, he almost lost his mind.

It's just that she frowned slightly at this time, and her red lips were clenched tightly, showing the discomfort of being surrounded by a crowd.

Stepped into the wine pool with bare feet, raised his hands high, and was firmly tied to the iron net next to the ball table.

Murong Chenghan showed an unbearable expression, and was anxious to start the game for a while, asking: "Play eight ball, or snooker?"

"Choose whatever you want," Li Dacheng just finished speaking, the handsome man directly chose, "Eight ball!"

"Master Murong, don't be so anxious," Li Dacheng said with a smile, "I haven't finished talking yet."

"Say something quickly!" Murong Chenghan thought that if he played eight-ball, a round would be over soon, so he couldn't help but feel anxious at this moment.

"A goal in snooker is spraying wine, but if I play eight ball, once I score a goal, it will hit her with a whip."

The younger brother at the side fetched a leather whip as thick as a thumb, Li Dacheng took it, and asked with a smile: "What? Do you want her to be seen, or..."

"Choose eight balls," said Feng Lingling, who was tied up, suddenly, "It's okay, at most, I will be whipped eight times."

Forget about procrastination.

She didn't want to be splashed with wine and stared at.

"Little girl, if this whip continues, even a man can hardly bear ten blows, let alone you who are skinny and tender."

Li Dacheng looked at her for a while, shook his head, and continued: "I don't think I'll faint from the pain within three blows."

Hearing this, Feng Lingling couldn't help showing a trace of timidity in her eyes.

"I choose snooker." Murong Chenghan said at this time.

"Master Murong really knows how to be compassionate and cherish jade," Li Dacheng said with a light smile, "Okay, then let's play snooker."

According to snooker rules, red balls are played first, followed by colored balls. Red balls are worth one point, and colored balls are scored from two to seven points.

In the end, whoever gets the highest score wins.

Li Dacheng played snooker well and decided to play in person.

(End of this chapter)