Hold on to the owner

The two returned to the hotel, and Yan Moqing went to take a shower as usual after dinner, and when he came out after changing into Wuhen, he saw Boss Yan with his wet hair sitting at the desk concentrating on the computer.

Wuhen took the clean white towel casually, frowned and asked, "Didn't you say that if you come out to play, you won't have a job? Also, if you don't dry your hair, what should you do if you get a headache?"

Yan Moqing laughed: "How can I be so delicate, before you came, I was working in the study with wet hair every day."

Unmoved, Wuhen pulled a chair and sat down behind her, taking a towel and gently wiping her hair from root to end.

"Of course it's fine now, but it's hard to guarantee that you won't have any problems when you get old. What should you do then?"

old?This topic successfully aroused Yan Moqing's interest, she simply closed the computer, pulled Wuhen to sit on the large and soft bed, gathered all her hair to her chest and let Wuhen wipe it, looked at her face to face and asked: " You were still there at that time, could it be that you didn't take care of me when I was sick?"

"Of course you need to take care of yourself, but you are the one who suffers."

Wuhen looked up at her with a gentle face: "But if I can help you share the pain, you can be more self-willed now, anyway, when the time comes, I can help you bear it."

It was such unexpected love words again, Yan Moqing's heart was so warm when he heard it.She raised her eyes and looked at Wuhen, who was carefully and gently picking up a strand of hair and rubbing it in her hands, without noticing that water droplets were also slipping down her hair.

"Your hair is all wet, so you're ashamed to say me. Go, get another towel, and I'll wipe it for you too."

"Oh, good." Wuhen smiled innocently, and quickly got out of bed to fetch a brand new towel.

"Wuhen," Yan Moqing picked up a strand of black hair like Wuhen, wrapped it in a snow-white towel and gently wiped it, and asked casually, "Have you ever thought that I am older than you?" With so many, I will definitely leave earlier than you in the future."

"Huh?" Wuhen was stunned for a moment, she didn't understand why Yan Moqing would talk about such a sad topic so easily.

"I heard that if you really love someone, you can accept another person to love her instead of yourself, but why do I feel uncomfortable when I think of giving you to someone else?"

Wuhen raised her head in a daze, just in time to see the fragility flashing in Yan Moqing's eyes. Although the corners of her mouth were twitching and her expression and tone seemed very casual when she spoke, she knew that the other party really cared about the answer to this question.

He obviously seems to be such an indestructible person, but when faced with feelings, he seems to be more anxious than anyone else in his heart.

Wuhen leaned forward and kissed Yan Moqing lightly on the lips, then put the tip of his nose against her, and murmured dreamily: "It's okay to be uncomfortable, if someone wants to snatch Moqing from me, I'm sure At that time, I couldn't help but beat her to the ground."

These words were full of childishness, but they managed to make Yan Moqing laugh out loud.

"You are a grand thief, not a gangster."

"Whatever it is, defending one's love is a matter of course, how can you care about those?"

With bright eyes, Wuhen stared closely at Yan Moqing and said solemnly: "So Moqing, you are the same, don't even think about giving me up to others, even if one day you get bored and don't want it anymore, I still want to die Don't let it go, are you afraid?"

"Scared." Yan Moqing looked at her with a smile on purpose: "I'm afraid you won't wrap me around enough."

not enough?There was a glint in Wuhen's eyes, he threw the white towel casually, put his arms around her slender waist and pressed down.

"Otherwise, let's try to see if I'm good enough at pestering you, okay?"

While speaking, she lowered her head and raised her hand to pull Yan Moqing's bathrobe.

If this really started, there would be nothing to do tonight.Yan Moqing hastily stretched out his hand to stop her arm at the first moment, held it and pulled it to her side. Although Wuhen was puzzled, she didn't resist, and lay down on her side according to her will.

"Wait a minute first," Yan Mo turned to look at her, and said softly, "I still have something to ask you."

"what?"

"If you don't play Sic Bo tomorrow night, do you have anything else you are better at?"

Wuhen thought about it seriously: "I haven't touched anything else, maybe it really depends on luck."

This is quite reasonable. Although Wuhen in poker can properly increase his winning rate based on his excellent memory, it cannot be absolutely perfect.Otherwise, unless it's...

An idea flashed in Yan Moqing's mind: "Wuhen, don't you ancient people also have internal strength besides martial arts?"

It's always been played like this on TV, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with it, right?

Wuhen nodded blankly: "Yes."

Yan Mo was overjoyed: "Then, can it be done by influencing or even controlling some things through internal force? It's like taking things from a distance."

"Yes." Wuhen thought for a while, and then added: "But it also depends on what it is, not all of it."

"If it's a bead, can you use your internal force to control its direction?"

Wuhen nodded: "This is fine. Mo Qing, why are you asking these questions?"

Yan Moqing was a little excited, pulled Wuhen to sit up and looked at her face to face, and said, "Tomorrow we will go to the casino to play roulette, and then you will use your internal force to secretly control the small ball on it, so that it will finally stop under your pressure." In terms of points, is it difficult to operate like this?"

"No."

The excited expression on the face of the person in front of him made Wuhen feel surprised and puzzled at the same time.Mo tends to have a calm facial expression. Unless she is facing herself, she seldom even smiles. It is rare that something can arouse her interest.It's even more unprecedented to make her look so cheerful.

for money?This is simply not possible.It's not that the money she won is not as much as Yan Moqing's, but in her opinion, the person in front of her is simply so attached to money.

Not paying attention to money but being obsessed with this kind of gambling behavior similar to Qianshu, this kind of behavior... looks familiar.

Thinking of this, Wuhen opened his mouth cautiously: "But, we are cheating, isn't it too good?"

"You still know how to cheat?" Yan Moqing answered irrelevantly, as if he was still happy because of what happened just now, even the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly raised than usual.

"How should I put it? Of course cheating should not be advocated. But there are special rules in special times, so don't worry about it so much."

"Special period?" Wuhen was puzzled: "What do you mean, do you mean we need to win a lot of money now? Then I can play a few more Sic Bo, or bet more."

Yan Moqing stretched out his slender index finger and pressed it between her lips, his eyes curled back and said, "Winning money is not the most important thing. To make everyone think that you are omnipotent, extraordinary gambling skills are our goal for tomorrow."

Purpose?To Wuhen's ears, Yan Moqing's words seemed weird, but before she could figure it out, the slender index finger that was originally placed between her lips suddenly began to move down, flitting across the neck and chest provocatively, and came to him unexpectedly. The belt of her bathrobe at the waist was pulled lightly.

"The business is over. Why don't we... play something different?"

There is no reason to refuse the initiative to invite. The little doubt in Wuhen's mind was instantly thrown out of the sky, and he didn't make much gestures at the moment. The loosely tied bathrobe opened loosely.

"It doesn't matter what you play, but do you remember what you owe me?"

Wuhen's voice was deliberately lowered, and he leaned close to Yan Moqing's cheek and provocatively provocatively with his lips: "Should I redeem the reward promised by someone yesterday?"

Oh, so that's what it said.Yan Moqing's face was relieved, and under such an occasion, he was not as reluctant to let go as before when he was outside, especially because the two of them had done too many intimate things, and when facing Wuhen, their shyness had faded long ago Quite a lot.

She deliberately looked at the person in front of her and raised her eyebrows: "It's okay to cash in, but did I mention what the reward is?"

ah?Wuhen was stunned for a moment, this really hasn't been said, but what else can the reward be, isn't it just hugging and kissing or, something more special.

"No." After she answered honestly, she looked up at Yan Moqing and asked, "Then what exactly is the reward?"

"I'm taking you on a tour of Las Vegas. Well, I've already exchanged them during the day."

"That's the one?"

There was an undisguised disappointment on Wuhen's face, and Yan Moqing felt like laughing when he saw it.

"That's right, that's the one." She answered seriously, but her chest, which was holding back her laughter, seemed to be aching a little.

"But weren't the previous rewards all kisses?"

Wuhen asked bluntly, Yan Moqing blushed, somewhat embarrassed.

"Before, it doesn't mean that it will be the same in the future. Besides, isn't it in Las Vegas now, isn't it good for me to take you to play such a reward?"

She purposely looked at Wuhen with a stern face. Although the latter still couldn't hide his disappointment, he hurriedly opened his mouth to defend: "No, no, I don't think this is bad, but..."

"But?" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows: Could it be that we still have to negotiate terms, this girl is getting bolder and bolder.

Wuhen didn't seem to understand Yan Moqing's expression at all, and still replied solemnly: "But if there are rewards in the future, Moqing, can you tell me what it is in advance?"

"Tell you what to do, is it possible that you still have to decide whether to do something based on the reward?"

Huh?Wuhen was stunned: That's right, it doesn't seem to mean much to me to know, could it be that if I had known that the reward was a trip to Las Vegas, I would have rejected Yan Moqing's request?

It seems impossible...

But if there is no such reward in the future... Wuhen felt a little depressed, but he didn't know how to express his mood at the moment. After thinking about it, he finally had to honestly express his thoughts.

"Actually, I just really want the same reward as before."