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Chapter 327 36 Forms of Fanwai Sugar Cake Turntable (3)
Yongrong nodded, and was about to go around in high spirits.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zhizhi said again, "It can't be done in vain. Let's make a rule."

Yongrong followed her, "Say it."

Wei Zhizhi said, "Whatever you turn, just do what is written on it."

Yongrong immediately disagreed, "Wei Zhizhi, you are playing me like a fool, who knows what you write to deceive people."

Wei Zhizhi smiled, "I have a lot, and I'll give you one for you to see."

After speaking, he casually opened a piece of red paper, and saw a row of characters written on the bottom: erotic 36 styles.

Yongrong was dumbfounded, "You... how do you know this..."

Wei Zhizhi coughed and said, "On the eve of my wedding, my mother gave me a book to read."

She blushed slightly, and said angrily, "Will you turn around? If you don't turn around, you'll fall down!"

Yongrong hurriedly hugged the sugar cake turntable, "Turn around!"

Just kidding, how tempting is the erotic 36 style.Miss Wei Zhizhi is definitely a generous person, and she means what she says.

Wei Zhizhi laughed again, "Master Qiwei, let's say it first, you have to obey the rules, and you are not allowed to play tricks."

As he spoke, he pasted the red paper again, turned the sugar cake turntable a few times, and pushed it in front of Yongrong.

Yongrong was concentrating on it, his mind was full of 36 erotic poses, he stretched out his index finger, and made a decisive move.

The wooden arrow whirled, getting slower and slower until it stopped.

Wei Zhizhi smiled and said, "Husband, I uncovered it."

Yongrong nodded.

Wei Zhizhi lifted the red paper gracefully, Yongrong looked at it hastily, and immediately spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

There are three words written under the red paper: sleep in the study.

He looked up at Wei Zhizhi resentfully, "This one doesn't count. Do it again."

Wei Zhizhi Shi Shiran put away the turntable, "Come tomorrow."

Yongrong said, "Your trick is immoral. Once the red paper is covered, I will spin it again tomorrow."

Wei Zhizhi smiled sweetly, "If you uncover it, you won't be covered with red paper. You can watch it tomorrow. Anyway, husband, you are a master at turning sugar cakes."

Yongrong still wanted to talk, but Wei Zhizhi despised him, "Yongrong, if you are a man, you must keep your word."

Yongrong sneered, "Okay, Wei Zhizhi, wait for the day when he will serve Master Type 36."

After finishing speaking, he went to sleep in the study with arrogance.

Wei Zhizhi snickered and happily ran to the bed.Uh, it's rare that it's quiet tonight, she has to read a book before going to sleep.

Lieutenant Yongrong was completely fascinated by Miss Wei Zhizhi's little trick, thinking fiercely in his heart, but with only eight pieces of red paper, I opened them one by one, and there will always be a day of Type 36.Wei Zhizhi, you should die.

So when I came back the next day, after dinner, I hurriedly wanted to turn the sugar cake carousel.

Wei Zhizhi calmly let him turn.

He was lucky tonight, at least he didn't turn around and sleep in the study.

Take a look: Have you ever been to Jinyu Tower?

Yongrong was dumbfounded, and immediately said firmly, "No."

Wei Zhizhi put away the dial calmly, "Well, I'll ask Cai Xiang tomorrow."

Yongrong suddenly became angry, "Wei Zhizhi, you are a woman who asks these things, you look ridiculous!"

Wei Zhizhi looked at him with his cheeks propped up, "In such a hurry, have you been there? In fact, Yongrong, be honest, I just asked out of curiosity, and said that before you went away, you were not married, and you are not young, go to this kind of thing. The place is also a natural thing, I understand you. Don't pretend."

Yong Rong struggled.

Wei Zhizhi looked at him sincerely, "Really. I, Wei Zhizhi, am not a person with such shallow eyelids."

Yongrong continued to struggle, and finally drooped his head, lacking confidence, "Actually, it was just one time, when I drank, Cao Feng dragged me..."

Wei Zhizhi said, "Eh, only once?"

Yongrong said, "It's really just once, I drank wine..."

Wei Zhizhi stood up, noble and coldly said, "Sleeping in the study."

Yongrong was dumbfounded, "Hey, you said you don't care?"

Wei Zhizhi looked back noblely and coldly, "My words don't count."

Yongrong sadly went to sleep in the study again.

On the third day, he had no interest in turning the sugar pan, and Wen Xi said, "I sleep in the study. You don't like me anyway."

Wei Zhizhi looked at it funny and encouraged him, "Last night I was delirious for a while, and I forgot all about it when I woke up, so you keep going. You said you are a man, what is there to be afraid of, I won't stop about you."

Yongrong was furious from the heart, and suddenly flicked the wooden arrow.

Take a look: I am on top.

Yongrong was instantly excited, "I mean me or you?"

Wei Zhizhi smiled coquettishly, "As you wish, husband."

So Captain Yongrong spent a wonderful night very happily.

On the fourth day, he was revived again with full blood, and turned the sugar cake carousel with great interest. Today is normal: go to eat sweet mother-in-law sugar water.

He took Wei Zhizhi out to eat sugar water, muttering all the way, "Form 36 is still out?"

Wei Zhizhi held back his laughter and remained silent.

On the fifth day, I went to the study room again.

Yongrong was not happy, "I won't play anymore. I've been playing with you for a few days, you should be satisfied."

Wei Zhizhi said, "There is a book under my pillow, which my mother gave me. It's called 36 Styles. Really, why don't you read it."

Yongrong gritted his teeth and persisted.

On the sixth day, go to: Stand in the yard and say Wei Zhizhi is a great beauty.

Yongrong stroked his forehead, "Wei Zhizhi, you are so boring."

Wei Zhizhi smiled, "As soon as I torture you, I feel that I love you so much."

Yong Rong was speechless.

On the seventh day, it's also normal: tell me something interesting about my childhood.

Yongrong told him many interesting stories about his childhood that night, Wei Zhizhi listened with great interest, and told him about his interesting stories in the north.

There are still two pieces of red paper left that have not been peeled off. Yongrong feels like he has been beaten with chicken blood every day. When he gets home, he asks Wei Zhizhi to turn the sugar cake turntable.

Finally, the seventh piece of red paper was also uncovered: if you take a concubine, you will leave the palace.

Yongrong was dumbfounded, "I didn't take a concubine today."

Wei Zhizhi said slowly, "Oh, this one is valid for a lifetime."

Yong Rong was speechless.

Well, there is only one left, it must be Form 36.Yongrong gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Zhizhi, you're playing tricks on me, I want to get back my principal and interest."

Wei Zhizhi smiled, "You can do whatever you want. Do you want to read a book first?"

Yongrong snorted, "I don't need to look."

On the last day, Yongrong was already very familiar with the pattern, strength, and speed of the arrows of the sugar cake turntable. He grasped it, aimed at the last piece of red paper, and decided to hit it with one blow.

A master's shot is extraordinary.Sure enough, it was a hit.

Yongrong smiled, "Miss Wei, uncover it."

Wei Zhizhi also smiled, and stretched out his hand to uncover it. Yongrong looked at it proudly, and immediately vomited old blood.

to chat with.

What kind of chatter?What I want is Type 36!
(End of this chapter)