Tokyo: Being coveted by my wife, I just want to play games

"A word is settled!"

The alcohol and the bet made Sayoko completely excited.

To be honest, she was very lucky and won several games in a row. But luck doesn’t last forever, and rolling dice is actually similar to playing cards. Luck is important, but it is also a game where you need to use your brain to calculate the opponent’s intentions and even trick the opponent. It is obvious that Sayoko is playing with her heart. He is absolutely no match for Fuyukawa Che.

"Three to one!"

"Four to one!"

"open."

"I have three. Huh? Not one?! Ah! Mr. Che, you lied to me again!"

Opening the dice cup and looking at her three ones, Sayoko was full of confidence. But when she saw that there were no ones on Fuyukawa Che's side, her drunken little face was stunned for a moment.

The cute look was very cute, but soon, after seeing Fuyukawa Che raising her left hand to show the [five], and thinking of the idle bet just now, her already drunk face turned redder, and she shook her head shyly. The little head said, "No, no, no! Mr. Che is cheating! This game doesn't count!"

"Please, how can you play this kind of game without cheating? Or is it that someone wants to be a little dog that doesn't mean what they say?"

Dongchuan Che smiled and blinked, his eyes full of teasing. He also drank a lot, and now his mood is even higher than usual, and he is more playful.

Hearing his words and thinking of the bet, Sayoko's face turned red. At this moment, under Fuyukawa Che's puzzled gaze, she moved her soft big peach to Fuyokawa Che's side, hugged his neck, and put it close to her ear. On the side, he exhaled like a blue: "Wow~"

"!"

Unexpectedly, this was the answer. Fuyukawa Che almost spit out his beer. He laughed and hugged Sayoko into his arms, "Hey, hey, hey, you're too rough!"

"Then can this offset the bet? Brother~"

Sitting in Fuyukawa Che's arms, Sayoko, who smelled of alcohol, put her hands around his neck, and leaned in to meet Fuyokawa Che's glass of wine. Her little face was full of shyness, but besides being shy, there was more of a weird look on her face. excitement.

Not only did she feel very excited, Fuyukawa Che also felt very excited!

Feeling the plump peach pressing across his thigh, and remembering the sweet cry just now, Fuyukawa Che's eyes were about to burst into flames. Feeling the elasticity under the big peach gradually increase, and feeling the gazes of many people around her, Sayoko's face became more shy and excited.

Without waiting for Fuyukawa Che to continue, she drank a large sip of wine with her little head, then took the dice, shook it with both hands, and said coquettishly: "Hey, the bet just now has been fulfilled. But this time Sayoko won't be fooled again! Let’s come again!”

"You girl, I didn't expect you to be quite adventurous in gambling. Was it the bet you just made?"

With his hands wrapped around his plump waist, Fuyukawa Che smiled and drank beer. Sayoko nodded, then wrinkled her little nose at him fiercely: "It's still the same bet! Sayoko will never lose again this time! Wake up!"

"The middle school guy."

"What are you two doing? In front of a large crowd, please pay attention to the impact."

Smiling and shaking his head, Fuyukawa Che took the dice, and at this moment, Miyano Miwa, who had finished using the toilet, also returned to her seat. Looking at the two people who were already hugging each other, she looked a little curious about what just happened, and joked with a smile.

Obviously, the word [in public] brought a hint of shyness to Sayoko's face. However, after the previous interaction in the car, the relationship between the two women was much closer now. Coupled with the influence of alcohol, Sayoko became much bolder. She hugged Fuyukawa Che's cheek and kissed her before sitting down on the sofa obediently. , and then went to Miyano Miwa to talk about the bet between the two.

It is normal to add some harmless small bets when playing games. Miyano Miwa was still drinking in front of her and listening with a smile, but when she heard that the bet included "If Che-kun loses, he can agree to Sayoko on one condition" Afterwards, her eyes lit up.

Although the punishment for losing is quite embarrassing, as you have to stay idle in the company, but after winning, you can make the other party agree to any of your conditions!

Thinking of this, Miyano Miwa looked at Fuyukawa Cheru with eyes that became more and more excited and perverted, "Hey, aren't you bullying the newbies? No, no, I want to join in your bet!"

"Are you coming too?"

Hearing this, Fuyukawa Che's eyes subconsciously glanced at the Thirty-Sixth Emperor wrapped in a white shirt by Miyano Miwa.

Sensing his gaze, she drank a lot of wine, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in the eyes of Miyano Miting, who had a strong personality, but she proudly raised her thick chest and said with a smile: "How about it, I don't dare Really? He is indeed a little—man."

"You don't know whether I'm young or not?"

Feeling Fuyukawa Che's provocative gaze, I remembered the scene where I was stuffed like a hamster in the office.

What a Big Mac!

Internally complaining, Miyano Miwa's face turned even redder, and she said angrily: "Hey, it's a one-size-fits-all deal! Just tell me whether you dare to accept this bet!"

"Okay, but you want a wheel battle?"

"Scared?!"

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Feeling Miyano Miba's provocative gaze, although he knew it was a provocation, but thinking of the beautiful scene of the two women taking a neutral position in the company later, Fuyukawa Che, who was drunk from alcohol, rolled his eyes, took the dice cup, and said with a smile: "Come on. Come!"

Obviously, with the addition of Miyano Miwa, the difficulty of the game has suddenly increased. Miyano Miwa was originally from the marketing department and was very good at calculating. In addition, the game was a wheel-and-wheel battle. Fuyukawa Cheru drank very quickly. However, Miyano Miwa was indeed a strong-looking woman but was actually very delicate on the inside. She had a cocktail in advance. Replaced it with beer.

When it comes to beer, except for some people who are particularly prone to getting drunk, for most young people in their twenties who exercise regularly, drinking more means just going to the toilet a few more times.

They were drinking wine, eating snacks, chatting and shaking dice. Although no one could win five games in a row, the atmosphere was getting more and more lively. The three of them were all having a great time. Not long after, a man wearing a dark style appeared. Izumi Himawari, who was wearing a Troli dress and a black bow on her neckline, also took the band members on stage.

"Phew—so bloated! Five minutes of intermission!"

After finishing the beer in the glass in one gulp, she felt the restless sound waves in the air. Miyano Miwa, whose eyes were slightly bright from being tipsy, leaned sideways on Fuyukawa Cheru's shoulder and looked at Izumi Himawari who was adjusting the guitar on the stage. He said curiously: "Speaking of which, this is the first time I've heard this guy live."

"You must have drunk too much. Didn't you listen to Xiaokui singing live when you went to see Xiaoshan-chan last time?"

Smiling, he pinched her little mouth and fed another French fries into the mouth of Sayoko, who was leaning on her right shoulder and looking at the stage expectantly.

Ignoring the countless jaw-dropping glances beside him, Fuyukawa Che, who was hugging him from left to right, smiled and took another sip of wine.

"Ah? Oh, oh, that time, I remembered it." After hearing his reminder, Miyano Miwa remembered what happened in the Heavy Gunner last time. She smiled and took a skewer of roasted birds from the table, took a bite herself, then handed it to Fuyukawa Che's mouth, and said with a smile: "But that time we were mainly talking about cooperation with Futaba, I didn't Why pay attention?"

"Isn't there a chance this time? Listen to her, her singing voice is very powerful."