Yan Zhao paused as he packed up the chess pieces, his heart beat faster in an instant, bet?

Bet on your own chess skills, bet on Shen Yuanting being a decent person, or bet on the hormonal attraction between young couples?No matter which one, it seems that he is not at a disadvantage.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Zhao still believes that Shen Juju will not be full of bad things... After all, Mr. Shen has always been a gentle and quiet little fairy (?) Image, although he occasionally gets sick, but he is not such a anxious person... …perhaps.

Yan Zhao asked, "Then what's the bet?"

Shen Yuanting: "We each write fifteen pieces of paper, and the loser draws lots, and they do what they catch."

Yan Zhao: "Then what if you get something you don't want to do?"

Shen Yuanting: "Punish yourself three cups?"

Yan Zhao nodded: "OK."

Yan Zhao bought plum wine a few days ago, and it just came in handy at this time.

He put the wine on the coffee table, grabbed the sticky note and pen, and began to think about what to write.

There is a drinking penalty system, so it doesn't matter if you go too far.

After Yan Zhao wrote a few requests to amuse Shen Juju, he turned his black eyes and put his hands on the table to protect the words he wrote.

Shen Yuanting knew it well, finished writing the memo in one breath, leaned on the sofa and waited for him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, compared to the usual shallow smile, it was a little bit ruffian.

"It's done!" Yan Zhao finished writing the request, crumpled the sticky note into a ball of paper, scattered it and messed it up.

He held on to the black, and the first step was directed at Tian Yuan without any thinking.

The chess piece is a top-grade Yunzi, black and blue, with a delicate luster, but the hand holding the black chess piece is also eye-catching, with long and slender fingers, clear joints, and healthy nails.

Shen Yuanting: "The gesture is very beautiful."

Yan Zhao proudly said: "Of course, the crew invited Zhang Jiuduan from the National Chess Academy to be the guide." In order to ensure that the chess game can convince the audience, the crew put a lot of effort into the details.

A game of backgammon was played quickly, Yan Zhao won the first game, he urged Shen Yuanting expectantly: "Open it and see what it is?"

Shen Yuanting picked one at random, unfolded it for Yan Zhao to see: imitate Wang Zai's cry.

Yan Zhao: "Wang Zai's father, isn't this difficult?"

Wang Zai is a cow cat that overwhelms Kang, with a whiny and thin voice, the kind of little milk voice of a very girl.

Shen Yuanting glanced at him, and said calmly: "Meow."

Clear and cold, like the Qingming of emeralds colliding.

Yan Zhao: "It's not like Wang Zai." Although it sounds good, it's unqualified!

Shen Yuanting meowed a few more times, each with its own flavor, such as indifferent cats, bossy cats and blackened cats, but there is no shadow of Wang Zai, a sweet cat.

Yan Zhao: "If you don't meet the requirements, it's useless to call a hundred times."

Shen Yuanting: "That's what Wang Zai calls it."

Has this person learned to use strong words?

Yan Zhao stood up, went to the cat litter and carried Wang Zai out: "Wang Zai, call out."

Wang Zai nestled in his arms, snoring, but not crying.

Yan Zhao: "Wang Zai, it's time to eat."

Wang Zai moved his nose, but he didn't smell the smell, and continued to lie down with salted fish.

"Wang Zai come to play, okay?"

"Wang Zai, don't sleep."

"Wang Zai, it's time to get vaccinated!"

Yan Zhao held the cat's forelegs: "Cub, let me give you a can of food."

Wang Zai was unmoved.

Yan Zhao: "..." Why, Wang Zai is obviously a gossip, but why did he become dumb at a critical moment!

Shen Yuanting chuckled and said, "You have to talk to it in cat language."

Makes sense.Yan Zhao frowned and gave it a serious meow.

Wang Zai: "Meow?"

"Did you hear that, that's the voice!" Yan Zhao said to Shen Yuanting, and then meowed at Wang Zai, who meowed back.

"Okay, it's your turn—" Yan Zhao turned his head away, urging Shen Yuanting to meow, but saw that the man rested his elbows on the tea table, the back of his hand against his forehead, his chest trembled slightly, and let out a few laughs.

Yan Zhao: "..."

Hold.Obviously Shen Yuanting was punished, why should he follow suit.

Yan Zhao couldn't let Shen Yuanting go, he let Wang Zai go, sat next to the man, and shook his shoulder vigorously: "Don't be foolish!"

"En." Shen Yuanting's ending sound was still lingering with a smile, he casually grabbed Yan Zhao's shoulders, pulled him towards his side, and whispered in his ear, "I'm a little quieter, is that okay?"

The man's inaudible clear breath enveloped him, Yan Zhao moved his butt awkwardly: "Yes."

Shen Yuanting lowered his eyes, his moist and hot breath gently passed over his side face, and a soft "meow" came down, scratching the base of his ear like a cat's claw, making it red and soft.

"Okay." Shen Yuanting let go of his hand, and patted Yan Zhao's shoulder, "Go ahead."

Yan Zhao stumblingly replied: "En, er!"

In the next few rounds, there were winners and losers. The notes written by Shen Yuanting were all about singing a little song, dancing, playing the guitar, this kind of gala style. Yan Zhao felt that his talent was brought out by him in one day. In a circle, Shen Yuanting has almost changed from a domineering president to a retired veteran cadre in his heart...

Yan Zhao also hid a few small slips of male plus male, but I don't know if Shen Yuanting Ouhuang was lucky, but he didn't get any of them.

Another round, Yan Zhaocheng, his nerves were almost relaxed, thinking that he might have to stand up and sing a song again, so he opened the note unpreparedly:

Take the next penalty on White's behalf.

Yan Zhao: "...?"

What the hell?It means that if Shen Yuanting loses, he will be punished instead of Shen Yuanting?

Yan Zhao's eyes widened, Shen Yuanting, you thick eyebrows and big eyes, you actually play such a childish trick as "rebound"!

Shen Yuanting looked at him with a smile: "Don't want to? You can drink."

Yan Zhao pursed his lower lip: "I would like to admit defeat!"

The wine has not been touched until now, he can't be scared by a small note!

If you want to escape this punishment, just pretend to lose.But because Shen Yuanting might have hidden his hand, and he didn't know what strange requirements would be imposed on him even if he lost, Yan Zhao felt a little guilty, and he just gritted his teeth and played as he wanted.

The fight was fierce, Yan Zhao was chased and beaten by Shen Yuanting, and forced to a desperate situation, but in the end Shen Yuanting missed a loophole, Yan Zhaofeng turned around and found a chance to become five in a row.

But there was no joy of victory.

Yan Zhao estimated the ratio of unscrupulous requests to pornographic requests in the pile of notes, and found out with a headache that the probability of stepping on thunder is about 1/2...

Shen Yuanting's fingertips slowly swept over the balls of paper, hanging on one of them.Yan Zhao's heart was raised, and he made a mark on the paper ball, that is safe!Hurry up and get it!

Shen Yuanting paused with his fingertips, as if he was about to take away the little note, but suddenly turned his target and took away the next one.

Yan Zhao: "..." Damn it.It's over.

Shen Yuanting unfolded the note and raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to watch me take off my clothes?"

Yan Zhao turned his head and slapped himself on the face.

He swore that he just felt that Shen Yuanting had a good figure, and he wrote this request out of pursuit of art, not because he wanted to see his man's abs.

So, why the fuck.

Shen Yuanting had a half smile but not a smile: "Didn't you just say that you are willing to gamble and admit defeat?"

Yan Zhao ground his molars. They are all men, so there is nothing to look at: "Okay, just take it off, and I'll snap it back later."

Yan Zhao threw away his coat, leaving only a shirt on his upper body.

The top button was already unbuttoned. He lowered his eyes and started to unbutton the second button. As the clothes opened, a small piece of skin on his chest was also exposed, which was bright white.

The third, fourth... After all the buttons were unbuttoned, the shirt was in front of him, half covered.

Without hesitation for half a second, Yan Zhao took off his shirt and tied it around his waist.

He was topless: "Next."

Shen Yuanting half-closed his eyelids, and in his line of sight, the young man's figure was thin, but he was not weak, but covered with a layer of muscles.A silver chain hangs on the slender neck, and a ring hangs at the end, which is like a ring across his chest, and then there is a smooth and narrow waist, and the mermaid line under the abdominal muscles extends into the jeans... …

Shen Yuanting snorted lightly with unknown meaning: "Is it cold, why don't you put on a coat?"

At the age of youthful vigor and regular exercise, Yan Zhao is not too cold: "No need, come quickly, it's your turn."

When he was concentrating, his front body leaned forward slightly, so the necklace was not attached to his chest, but was slightly suspended in the air. The ones on both sides... were more present because they touched the cold air...but he himself Not aware of it, but eager to save the situation.

Shen Yuanting was playing with the chess pieces, and then the white piece slipped between his two fingers and landed on the chessboard with a clatter.

No regrets, the words and actions are the same.

Not long after, Yan Zhao was holding Shen Yuanting's coat, but his face was not happy at all, and his brows were twisted into a small river.

Because he didn't win the coat back, but he was beaten by someone again.

And this time the punishment is to wear Shen Yuanting's coat.

Can you believe it, this is still a fucking serial!

Yan Zhao grabbed his man's black suit, and as soon as his hand passed through one cuff, he heard the man's tone calmly: "Put it on. Not wear it."

He grabbed the piece of paper and tried his best to see through the words on the back of the paper. It was indeed written "cloth" instead of "wear".

Yan Zhao: "..."

Is this another way of shame play?

Shen Yuanting, I really misjudged you!

Yan Zhao put on his coat, the man's body temperature still remained on the suit, and it also smelled like Shen Yuanting.

Yan Zhao grabbed his collar and sniffed it, but he couldn't tell whether it was his own illusion or the smell of washing powder.

His behavior is like a cat confirming his belongings, with a little careless teasing, and his whole body is covered by a large shirt, black against white, making it difficult to move his eyes away.

Shen Yuanting poured himself a glass of wine, the sweet and sour fruity flavor overflowed with the fragrance of alcohol, floating in the air.

Yan Zhao said, "I want it too!"

Shen Yuanting poured it for him, Yan Zhao took a sip, the slightly cold wine trickled down his throat, and a slight fire arose in his stomach.

He knocked the wine glass on the table and licked his lips: "Come again."

If he lost one and took one off, Yan Zhao might have already paid Shen Yuanting for his underpants.Fortunately, Boss Shen still has a conscience, and he didn't go too far. Yan Zhao just broke a few black stories, and was forced to call him "brother".

Yes, brother, it's really fucking convincing, let alone brother, you can call him husband.

Yan Zhao felt that he still didn't understand Shen Yuanting. This man always made incomprehensible behaviors, jumping back and forth between pure love and abstinence and bastard.

After Yan Zhao lost again and wanted to grab the note, he realized that Shen Yuanting's request had been fulfilled by him.On the other hand, he asked uneasy and kindly to sink the ship collectively, without even a single bubble.

Yan Zhao: "..." Even backgammon despise me!

Shen Yuanting smiled: "The one who caught you?"

Yan Zhao shook his head frantically: "What I wrote is meaningless!"

Shen Yuanting: "Isn't that better? Just clean up after playing this game."

Yan Zhao finally knew what it meant to be self-inflicted.God gives him another chance, he must write healthy and harmonious content.

Closing his eyes, he touched a ball of paper, Yan Zhao unfolded it and looked at it, heaving a sigh of relief: drink a cup of wine.

It's not that he sells his body alone!

Yan Zhao showed the note to Shen Yuanting, a little embarrassed: "You also want to participate!"

Shen Yuanting gave an "en", refilled the wine for the two, and patted the seat beside him: "Come over here."

Yan Zhao sat over and turned sideways for the convenience of handing over glasses.

He picked up the wine glass and took the other's arm.Shen Yuanting also only wore a thin shirt, with the cuffs rolled up, and strong muscles could be seen on his arms.

Yan Zhao opened his mouth, letting the wine slip down his throat, his peach blossom eyes were bright and clean, and his face was slightly blush.

After drinking, Shen Yuanting put his hand on his lower back through the jacket, and with a force, he brought the other into his arms.

Shen Yuanting touched the back of his neck, stroked it gently with his fingertips, and said with a strong coaxing tone: "There is no room for separation, and you will sleep in my room from now on?"

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