Yan Gou

When the wick lit up, Jiang Bailu took a step back without changing his expression, and put the lighter back into the wooden tray in the waiter's hand.Before he had time to turn around, he suddenly felt someone reach out and rub his butt hard.

Jiang Bailu turned his head quickly, but saw that the eyes of the others on the poker table were slightly lowered, staring at his own cards intently, without any surprise or surprise on their faces.It was as if he hadn't seen what happened in the last second at all.

He rubbed the tip of his nose and retracted his gaze, and caught a glimpse of the man beside him reaching for cards with a cigarette in his mouth, his amber eyes fixed on the card table.

Jiang Bailu stared at his side face without blinking.After a while, as if finally aware of his gaze, Cengo turned his face unhurriedly, raised his eyebrows towards him with a smile, and mumbled: "Why are you nervous?"

At this moment, the remaining three people raised their heads from their cards at the same time, and at the same time cast either probing or calm gazes at him.

Jiang Bailu raised his hand to cover the slightly twitching corners of his mouth, and didn't answer. He just sat down calmly under the eyes of everyone, and reached out to eat the plump and rosy strawberries in the fruit plate.The sweet and refreshing juice overflowed from the pulp, spread over the tip of the tongue and teeth, Jiang Bailu narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

He raised his hand again to pinch a strawberry. When he retracted his hand, his arm bent out of inertia, and the joints at the elbow also protruded outward.Just at this moment, Cengo raised his hand to knock out a card, and was about to withdraw his hand, when his strong forearm bumped into his multiple elbows.Jiang Bailu's fingers shook slightly, and the strawberry pinched between his thumb and forefinger fell from between his fingers and rolled silently under the table.

Jiang Bailu glanced at Cengo, with a bright unhappiness in his eyes.

Cengo also looked back at him, but he didn't bother to ask for half a word, so he confirmed the crime that most of his movements in the last second were intentional. There is a question of "what the hell are you going to do again".

Jiang Bailu staggered his eyes indifferently, glanced at the waiter standing in the opposite corner of the room from the corner of his eye, pushed the chair under his buttocks calmly, bowed his head and squatted down.One hand stretched out to pick up the strawberries that had rolled to the bottom of the table, and the other hand retaliated to cover the man's inner thigh, and quickly sank inward along the seam of the man's trousers. The fingertips are about to touch the other party's genitals through the fabric——

But it was blocked by a wide palm without any mistakes.

The slightly rough fingers precisely pinched his fingertips, walked down his knuckles, and before he had time to recover, quickly and forcefully flipped up, twisting his entire body. Hands are tightly wrapped in the palm.

Jiang Bailu came to his senses, and immediately struggled to twitch back, but the hand wrapping him was motionless.

In the next second, a thin card fell from the sky, passing through his line of sight and falling soundlessly on the carpet.Cengo's calm and deep voice sounded lightly above his head: "Tsk, it's gone."

The man unhurriedly moved the chair under him a little back, and while bending down to pick up the playing card on the carpet, his sharp and tough face was getting closer and closer to Jiang Bailu's slightly pursed lips. It seemed that there was a possibility of bumping into his lips at any time.

Jiang Bailu held his breath slightly, stretched his neck subconsciously and leaned back.But his eyes followed Cengo's hand picking up the cards uncontrollably.But when he couldn't help blinking when his eyes were staring sorely, the slender and beautiful palm turned up sharply, pinching his chin precisely and ruthlessly——

Cengo's face that was close at hand came closer, his tall and beautiful nose bumped against his nose, his warm and dry lips pressed against his mouth, and bit his lower lip fiercely.

Then he withdrew without hesitation, picked up the cards on the carpet and sat up straight, propped his head and said lazily: "Go on."

Jiang Bailu stood up with his mouth covered indifferently, and the whole process took only tens of seconds.

Just when Song Tang accidentally played an important card in his hand and was upset, he caught a glimpse of Jiang Bailu standing up from the table, and glanced over impatiently, "Why are you squatting on the ground?"

Jiang Bailu unhurriedly raised the strawberry in his hand and said with a smile, "I dropped it on the ground, I'll pick it up."

Song Tang snorted lightly, looked away and frowned, his disdain and contempt were undisguised, a nouveau riche is a nouveau riche, even if they drop strawberries on the ground.