This is so beautiful, I'm covered

Hidden Hook, originally a type of boudoir game, was designed for leisure and entertainment. Even though it was later developed into casinos, its nature is quite mild.

But as soon as Pei Yuli proposed to hook his face with this iron hook, he almost immediately brought excitement to this kind of fighting scene.

What's more, he added lightly: "It's no fun to check by yourself, whoever loses, the other party will check."

Xiong Rui thought that this guy surnamed Pei had gambled four times and lost three times as soon as he entered the gambling table. Both his luck and his gambling skills were extremely poor, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

Besides, a little bitch who is a bitch is not afraid, if he is a big man, if he is cowardly on the spot, wouldn't it be a loss of face!

"Don't talk nonsense, are you holding the hook or guessing the hook?!"

Pei Yuli put his smile away, and instead of answering this question, he said seriously: "I'm afraid it's a bit boring to decide the outcome in one round, two wins in three rounds."

Xiong Rui rushed to the words with a hint of ridicule, and said: "If you think I'm bullying you, you can win three out of five rounds."

Pei Yuli found a comfortable position and sat back, and hummed lightly.

He was already a few inches taller than Xiong Rui, sitting on the chair, looking down at Xiong Rui from top to bottom.

The whole person was lazy, and after a long while, he said in a light tone: "I will hold the hook for the first round, let's start."

"Oh yes," he had already got the hook in his hand, and raised the corner of his mouth again, "By the way, the winning rate of two wins in three rounds is higher than three wins in five rounds. What's more, more than one person is targeted here, so there is no comparison." .”

There were a few sneers in the room, even Xiong Rui's ears felt a little hot.

Already around, some sons whispered to their personal servants: "That young man seems a little strange."

The servant bowed obediently and asked, "What do you mean, young master?"

"Don't you think he is completely different from Fang Cai? Fang was letting the people in the field decide, but now it is clear that he is controlling the Kun gang that day."

The servant nodded hesitantly and said, "Indeed."

"Guess." Pei Yuli put his hands on the table, and gently tapped the edge of the table.

Xiong Rui felt a fire in his heart, even though this guy surnamed Pei didn't do anything, his leisurely and contented demeanor was so irritating that he almost wrote the word "contemptuous" on his face.

Hidden hook game is not pure luck game.

Veterans know that this requires a comprehensive judgment based on the opponent's demeanor, movements and many other details before drawing a general conclusion.

Xiong Ruiguang was full of anger when he was angry, and his biggest thought at the moment was to pick up Pei Yuli and beat him up.

After calming down for a long time, he took a closer look, recalling that Pei Yuli used his left hand when he buckled the edge of the table just now.

People are risk-averse, whichever hand hides the hook will subconsciously keep that hand from being exposed, so the right hand is more likely to hide the hook.

Xiong Rui made a judgment and said roughly, "Right hand, drive."

A trace of astonishment flashed in Pei Yuli's eyes, and he even sat up straight.

Looking at his expression, Xiong Rui knew that he had guessed it right nine times out of ten. He felt more at ease, and even his sitting posture relaxed a lot.

Seeing that Pei Yuli reluctantly opened his right hand, there was indeed a small hook lying in his palm.

"Oh!" Someone around couldn't help sighing, "Xiao Langjun, if you don't make such a face with this one! Your face... no, isn't it a pity!"

Pei Yuli glanced at the person who spoke, and said, "Even if you don't slap your face, you still have to squeeze... squeeze that in public, and you'll lose your face anyway."

The man faltered for a while, but didn't say anything like "Then it won't be crowded".

Among the people present, no one wanted to see the scratched and worthless face, but no one didn't want to see the body under the clothes.

Everyone is like this, lust/desire comes first.

Xiong Rui managed to win the round, and he became angry, and said, "I will let you in the second round, or do you choose, hold or guess?"

Pei Yuli really thought about it, and said unconvinced: "I still hold the hook."

Xiong Rui was in a great mood, he put his right leg up on the chair and said, "You can hold it!"

On the other hand, Xiong Yu pursed his mouth into a straight line, unable to relax for no reason, but for some reason.

Pei Yuli seemed much more cautious this time. From the perspective of outsiders, it seemed that he had been beaten, and then he withdrew his contempt for others.

But when he was nervous, he couldn't hold back the expression on his face and the small movements of his hands.

Even some people around the table sighed silently, thinking that this young gentleman can't hide things too much, and anyone who looks around will know which hand he is hiding in.

Sure enough, Xiong Rui was full of confidence and snorted, "It's still the right hand."

Pei Yuli paused, and looked up at him.

It's over, it's over, this pretty little face is going to be scratched!

The onlookers almost beat their chests and stamped their feet, their eyes fell on Pei Yuli's face, thinking of taking one last look.

Then I thought that I would see more beautiful scenes soon, and felt that it was not a loss or a loss one by one!

You can only gain if you give up...you can get something if you give up!

"Are you sure?" Pei Yuli blinked and asked.

"What nonsense!" Xiong Rui felt that he had won, "Go!"

Pei Yuli suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled, and as he slowly opened his right hand, his smile widened and widened.

The right palm is empty.

He threw the iron hook in his left hand on the table, made a clear sound, his eyes lit up again, and said: "Now it's a draw, the third game, do you still dare to let me choose at will?"

Xiong Yu was taken aback, and immediately slapped the table hard, causing the iron hook to vibrate up and down.

"You fucking playing Lao Tzu?!"

"So what if I play you?" Pei Yuli returned to the state of indifference at that moment. He clenched his knuckles and made a creaking sound, "I am the one who wins this game."

The people around looked at this and that with their mouths pursed, feeling that this simple game seemed to have risen to the level of a game, becoming more and more exciting.

Can't guess.

This little gentleman is really unpredictable.

"Let me ask you," Pei Yuli ignored Xiong Yu's incompetent anger, and asked again, "In the third round, do you still dare to let me choose at will?"

He deliberately bit the pronunciation of the word "dare" extremely hard.

Although it was just a question, it contained a great sense of provocation and an obvious aggressive method.

But Xiong Rui's flooded brain still eats this, and he blurts out something like "I don't dare to do anything".

Fortunately, Xiong Yu hurriedly stopped him, saying: "Don't be fooled, this round is yours to hold the hook."

At this juncture, if he proposes to hold the hook himself, he has already lost the scene.

Xiong Rui was so angry that he was so angry that he waved his hands for a long time: "It's a draw now, what are you so proud of? Choose! I let you choose!"

Without hesitation, Pei Yuli stretched out his hand and pushed the hook towards him, saying, "Then you can hold it."

"..."

One was furious and stubborn and refused to lose face, while the other did the opposite when he got a chance, and stood up and down.

Xiong Rui and Xiong Yu's faces turned black on the spot, and they immediately realized that all the performances of this Pei from the beginning to the present were to humiliate them.

The brothers from the rich family drank tea one after another, watching the scene as if they were watching a play.

"If you just admit defeat, with this face, you don't need to..."

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

"Then pick up the hook." Pei Yuli never got angry in the face of the slander in his mouth, squinted his eyes at him, and said calmly, "Don't waste everyone's time, okay?"

"..." Xiong Rui was so angry that the back of his head was numb, resisting the urge to overturn the table, he had no choice but to pick up the hook.

He couldn't suppress the fire pressure at this moment, and his teeth were clenched tightly.

Xiong Yu sat on the side, and could hear the very clear sound of upper and lower teeth rubbing against each other.

"Calm down," Xiong Yu gritted his teeth, "It's taboo to be unstable when playing Tibetan hooks."

Xiong Rui thought in his heart that my mentality is about to collapse, okay?Hold on to your mother's head!

He was originally a hasty and violent temper, how could he take it back so easily?Turning the iron hook back and forth a few times in his hands, he moved his hands in front of his body, but before he put them down, Pei Yuli had already said, "The right hand."

"..." Xiong Rui gasped for several breaths.

Panting so that at this moment the inexplicably quiet room can be heard everywhere.

"It's open!" Some spectators couldn't hold back anymore.

Pei Yuli laughed first.

He has been sitting here for a long time, showing a lot of smiles, but he really has never uttered such an undisguised laugh.

His voice was clear and pleasant, and it fit perfectly with his unparalleled beauty.

With such a smile, the whole person brightened up.It's just that the sarcasm in those beautiful round eyes was also revealed along with the laughter.

Xiong Rui stood up suddenly, and slammed the iron hook in his right hand to the ground.

No one knew how strong he was, but the inflexible hook bounced back a lot, even exceeding the height of the table.

Then it fell back to the ground again.

Pei Yuli's laughter stopped abruptly.

Although he was sitting, he still looked at the standing Xiong Rui from top to bottom, and his voice sank: "Don't you pick it up? I'm going to use it to scratch your ugly face. "

"God..." Someone sighed in a low voice.

The amazing thing was that Xiong Rui was obviously the one who lost face, but everyone's attention was basically focused on Pei Yuli.

I thought it was a delicate little white flower, but looking at this... it is clearly a poisonous overlord flower!

hot!Spicy enough!

"Sit down," someone else said to Xiong Rui with a hidden smile, "Aren't people in the Jianghu the most honest? You choose, should you breastfeed the piglet first, or shave first?"

"You should listen to Brother Pei first," someone laughed a few times, and then said, "Pick up the hook first! It's not good for the skin if it falls on the ground and gets dusty!"

"Hush!" Someone else patted that person and whispered, "It's almost done, don't offend the Tiankun Gang."

Xiong Rui was so angry that he pushed himself over.

If you are willing to bet and admit defeat, the Jianghu gang still insist on this rule!What can he do!

The face was black and red at the moment, it was more uncomfortable than being roasted on the fire.

He could only bend down to pick up the hook he had thrown just now, and slammed it in Pei Yuli's direction, saying, "Don't grind! Come on!"

Unexpectedly, Pei Yuli lightly tapped the hook with his finger, and said with a smile: "I won, I should decide the order."

He paused again, and imitated Xiong Rui's tone when he was flaunting his power before, and said imitatively, "Take off your clothes first, I will see if you can squeeze some milk out of your rough body."

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