I took this hole

... "

The rest of the people at the same table were all high, and under Jiang Cheng's slightly frightening coldness, a small flame in Du Jing's heart rushed up unconvinced——

The child raised his fair chin: "... Just play!"

……

It's just that Du Jing regretted it when he reached the floor of the karaoke room.

——The light in the entire karaoke room is not bright, even a bit dim, but accompanied by those colorful dim lights and all kinds of glazed ornaments that flow with brilliance, some ambiguous atmosphere is vaguely created.

Du Jing doesn't understand these things, and he has never been to this kind of place. Although his temperament has always been a little bit rebellious, Du Jing never dared to do something out of the ordinary——

Coming to this kind of place is definitely Du Jing's first initiative in life.

And his first feeling here was like that of its owner, Song Qingyao - Du Jing instinctively felt a sense of rejection.

It's just that he had spoken to Jiang Cheng before, and that person still looked at him with that inexplicably disliked or even aggrieved gaze that Du Jing didn't like. A group of people walked into the large private room that Song Qingyao had arranged by calling before coming.

As soon as they entered the private room, they realized that several people had already been made here - there were men and women, all of them looked bright and eye-catching.

Noticing the different reactions from everyone, Song Qingyao didn't mind, and said with a smile: "They are all the ones in my shop that are better (four tones), and I ask them to sing and play games with them, and they can also be active. atmosphere."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Jiang Cheng, who was silent at the side, with deep meaning——

"Brother Jiang won't mind?"

"..."

Jiang Cheng looked down at Du Jing, "It's okay."

So everyone sat down.

Whether intentionally or not, Jiang Cheng was seated on both sides by a boy and a girl in the original private room, but Du Jing, who was habitually sitting next to him, was stunned.

The light in the private room was dim, Jiang Cheng raised his eyes, but he couldn't see the expression of Du Jing standing in the shadow, so he also acquiesced to turn his eyes away.

"Du Jing, sit here with me—"

Jiang Nan glanced at the child standing there, and beckoned.

Du Jing hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and walked over.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Nan leaned over and looked at his cousin vigilantly before speaking. Seeing that Jiang Cheng didn't pay attention to this side, he whispered——

"Brother Cheng is a little unhappy, you don't have to be afraid, you should..."

Jiang Nan thought for a while about Jiang Cheng's behavior towards Du Jing after the meeting today. He could almost wish he could hold Du Jing in his hand and protect him, so he became more and more sure of his thoughts——

"Well, it shouldn't be a big deal."

"...I'm not afraid of him."

Du Jing muttered something in a low voice, but these words obviously had no confidence.

——Actually, he is not afraid of that person in most cases, except that at school before and this time, the cold and unsmiling Jiang Cheng really made him feel a little inexplicably timid and strange...

A group of people sat in twos and threes, singing, drinking, and joking... After more than half an hour, some people soon became bored.

Song Qingyao calmly glanced at the boy sitting on Jiangcheng's right.

The boy woke up, and then said with a smile: "Brother Song, I just learned a game with a friend recently, and there are quite a few of us today, why don't we play together?"

Song Qingyao nodded, and answered with interest: "I don't have any objections, let's see what Jiang Geer means."

The boy sitting next to Jiang Cheng had heard Jiang Nan and the others address Jiang Cheng, so he posted it with a smile: "Brother Cheng, do you think it's okay?"

"..."

Jiang Cheng cast a gloomy glance at Du Jing, who was sitting in the corner, chatting with Jiang Nan in a different background, "...OK, call them over, let's play together."

So Du Jing was led in with an innocent face, and sat between a girl and Jiang Nan.

"The name of this game is very simple, it's called 'Pass Notes'," said the boy sitting next to Jiangcheng, who was quite excited. Although he seemed to be about the same age as Du Jing, there was an intangible extra trace of Du Jing. I don't like the feeling...

"Just take a piece of paper towel and tear off a long strip, start from one person, bite one end, and pass it to the next person. There are only two requirements, one is whether the one passed or the one passed , can only use the mouth, and other parts are not allowed; another requirement is that, whether it is passed or passed, after completing a pass, there must be a tissue in the mouth, that is, at least the tissue must be bitten into two pieces son, and then pass it on to the next person."

After talking about the rules of the game, the boy looked at everyone's expressions with a smile, and then continued: "The more interesting part of this game is not the game itself, but the punishment for violating any one of the two requirements," said, The boy took out a small box out of nowhere, "These are the punishment measures. Those who violate the requirements will draw one from here, and then complete the punishment according to the instructions above."

The people present at this age were all fun-loving and playful, and they were very happy for a while, but Du Jing looked at the box a little blankly, and then turned to Jiangcheng.

Jiang Cheng didn't look at him.

Song Qingyao, who was sitting on the other side, looked at the two of them with interest, but said nothing.

And so the game begins.

The first round was not bad, but before it was Du Jing's turn, there was a boy from the shop in front of him who didn't clenched the note when he passed it to Song Qingyao who was sitting next to him, and was all taken away. Reluctantly, he drew a penalty slip from the box.

When I opened it, there was a booing sound from the side——

"Tongue kiss the person next to you for 30 seconds."

The boy was careless, and lay on Song Qingyao's arm, "Brother Song... can you?"

Song Qingyao nodded with a smile, took the boy into his arms, and kissed the boy for more than 30 seconds amidst the cheers and cheers of the crowd.

Du Jing was already dumbfounded looking at that hot scene, before he recovered, he heard the girl next to her sneer with the person sitting in the shop beside her——

"Fang Huai probably did it on purpose... Who knows that after he climbed into Brother Song's bed, he was still thinking about that position... I don't even know who I am..."

"..."

Du Jing felt that his temples were throbbing and gave him a headache, but he just lowered his head and missed Jiang Cheng's complicated gaze.

A new round of the game started after the punishment was over. The note was not too long or short, and there was only six centimeters left in front of Du Jing. Gou smiled at the girl and looked at him. Du Jing gritted his teeth, almost Bite up with eyes closed and then pull back.

There was a soft tearing sound, and the room was silent for a moment, and then fell into a commotion.

Du Jing opened his eyes blankly, lowered his gaze, and then his face changed slightly——

The piece of paper he held in his mouth was almost only a bit exposed between his lips.

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Sitting on the other side of Du Jing was Jiang Nan. Seeing this situation, he felt that his hair was about to explode—he didn't even need to turn his head to feel the huge pressure from his cousin's direction.

Du Jing felt embarrassed because he was playing this kind of game for the first time. Now facing this situation, his fair and tender face had already turned pink, and he turned to Jiang Cheng for help.

"..."

Jiang Cheng was originally determined to bring the child here for a grind, he gritted his teeth and told himself not to be soft-hearted, but when Du Jing looked at him with watery eyes, he only felt that no matter how hard an ice cube in the world was, Also let the child's eyes see.

"...Jiang Nan."

Jiang Cheng raised his gaze, followed by his figure.

Jiang Nan stood up with a whoosh, her waist straightened, as if she was going to be inspected.

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, "Change positions."

"Hey, Brother Cheng, in the rules of this game—"

The boy who was sitting next to Jiang Cheng lost his temper, but just as he opened his mouth, Jiang Cheng's gaze choked the rest of his words.

Jiang Cheng sat down next to Du Jing with a cold face. When he sat down, the child's body trembled visibly.

"Du Jing, the game continues."

There was no trace of affection in Jiang Cheng's voice.

Du Jing looked up at him, his wet eyes filled with vague begging.

"Don't make me say it a second time,... Ah Jing."

Jiang Cheng looked unmoved, "This is your choice, and you have to bear the consequences."

Du Jing's hands on his knees shook slightly, and the begging in Jiang Cheng's eyes slowly turned into helplessness mixed with a trace of stubbornness.

Then the child turned his eyes away and looked at the person holding the punishment box in his hand.

The meaning of giving up couldn't be more obvious.

This time, even Song Qingyao and Sun Jinnian's eyes flashed a look of surprise... He really is a surprisingly clean child...

The person who took the box hesitated, and was about to pass the box up. Song Qingyao looked up at Jiang Cheng, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth——

He was curious, how would Jiangcheng choose?

Jiang Cheng didn't seem to notice Song Qingyao's gaze, but just lowered his gaze and remained silent for a second, then said——

"... Ah Jing."

Even though he was making a fuss, Du Jing turned his head reflexively.

"I really lost to you..."

Accompanied by an almost non-existent murmur, a kiss that couldn't be more shallow landed on the corner of Du Jing's lips. After an instant of contact, Jiang Cheng sat up straight again and took the punishment from Du Jing's fingertips.