The game continues.

-

From the eighth round, Ping Shengyue was very busy.

While drawing and playing cards, he paid attention to his mother, and was hinted by the wooden teacher's card, and quietly handed the cards under the table.

With mahjong between his toes, he was so tired that he almost had cramps.The heels enjoyed a little bit, touching the smooth skin for a while, and the delicate gray silk for a while.

With the help of Ping Shengyue, Ping Yuanjing and You Muren fought against each other and returned to the same starting line. Each has its own victory based on its own ability.

As for the pure Xianglin, there is no doubt that Yu Pingshengyue has become a steady loser.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten rounds were played.

Ping Shengyue, who had never won a match, was already a little delirious from drinking, his eyes were slack, his right foot rested on the gray silk thigh of the wooden figure, and he never took it off again.

Ping Yuanjing and Yu Muren both stopped looking for him to cross the cards, and resumed playing mahjong with their true skills.

However, Ping Shengyue was not idle.His left foot quietly clamped a mahjong tile, and put it on Xianglin's tight thigh.

After all, we are all a family, and a bowl of water should be kept level.This is the rule of the head of the family.Just because Xianglin is innocent, they can't bully her together.Since you are going out, let's go out together.Don't worry about scarcity but inequality. If everyone cheats, that's fair and just.

......

Xianglin is playing mahjong seriously, and she is not discouraged after repeated defeats.Although she drank a lot of alcohol, she has a good physique and a relatively clear head, and she can explain the rules to Zi Yuan from time to time.

Suddenly, she felt a foot on her thigh, and she couldn't help but tremble. She looked down and recognized Ping Shengyue's foot with a mahjong tile sandwiched on it.

Seeing this scene, Ziyuan's eyes flickered slightly.Xianglin exchanged a glance with her, thinking that Pingshengyue wanted to win by cheating, so without thinking, she secretly accepted the mahjong tiles, ready to wait for an opportunity to help.

However, Ping Shengyue handed over a few more mahjong tiles from under the table, but there was no hint on the table

Xianglin is not a fool, she instantly realized that Mr. Ping wanted to help her win!

Her eyes lit up immediately, she was overjoyed.

In the presence of Aunt Jing and Sister Yumuren, Mr. Ping made such a move with precious intentions!

Thinking of this, Xianglin's face flushed with excitement, almost overshadowing the blush caused by drinking before.She didn't think about right and wrong at all, and immediately began to cooperate with cheating.Jun Ping's kindness cannot be let down!

Thus, the game was reversed.

Xianglin swept away the decline and won several games in a row.

However, her cheating came a bit late.Before it shines brightly, tonight's mahjong game will come to an end.

After Ziyuan's careful statistics, You Muren beat Ping Yuanjing with a slight advantage and became the final big winner.

And Ping Shengyue, who has never won a game, is of course the biggest loser.At the end of the match, he was completely drunk, and regardless of the occasion, he directly hugged the wooden man on his lap and kissed him carelessly.

Xianglin supported the slightly drunk Ping Yuanjing, went upstairs to rest.

Zi Yuan silently cleaned up the mahjong table and the scattered wine bottles on the ground.

Afterwards, Yumuren was worried that there might be scenes that would not be suitable for unmarried women to watch, so he asked Ziyuan to go upstairs early.

In the living room, only the couple were left.

"Teacher, you are so... hiccup...beautiful! I'm so... hiccup... like you!" Ping Shengyue said with a drunken eye, and hiccupped once.

"En." The wooden man responded softly, with tenderness in his eyes, stroking his cheek.

"Next time... hiccup... I won't play mahjong with you guys again... hiccup. My feet are so tired... hiccup... I'm about to cramp!"

"Do you want the teacher to press for you?"

The wooden man bent down and reached out to reach Ping Shengyue's feet.

The next moment, she suddenly lost her balance and was pushed down on the cold marble table.

......

Chapter 146

The next day, evening.

The afterglow of the sunset shines through the window on the soft couch.

Ping Shengyue snorted softly, woke up from the hangover, rubbed her temples to relieve the headache, only felt the soft and waxy fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose.

This sleep was so long that he was in a trance.

"Yue, good afternoon." Meiqin leaned against the head of the bed and greeted with a smile.

Pingsheng Yue heard the sound and looked at her, smiled back, then fixed his eyes, and was surprised to find that he was actually in Aunt Meiqin's bedroom, on a lavender soft couch!

In my impression, this is where Sister Samui sleeps.

It shouldn't be, last night was obviously...

Pingshengyue thought about it seriously for a while, and only vaguely remembered, after playing mahjong, with Teacher Yumuren, and the white marble table in the living room...

But now, why did she sleep on Sister Samuel's couch?

Ping Shengyue was very puzzled.

Meiqin is understanding and takes the initiative to help him.

"Yue, you were drunk last night, carried the wooden figurine upstairs, entered the bedroom, in front of Samuel and me..."

Words have everything but meaning is endless.

Pingshengyue understood instantly, realized the absurdity of being drunk, and felt quite ashamed.It would be fine if only Aunt Meiqin was present, they were all his wives, but the problem was that Sister Samui was also present.Alas, now, the image is probably tarnished a lot.

Moreover, I am very sorry for Mr. Yumuren.A competitive person like her who cares about face must not want to lose her composure in front of others.It hurt Teacher Youmuren a lot last night.

Ping Shengyue blamed herself silently and was quite ashamed.

Meiqin continued to talk: "Afterwards, you hugged me, kissed and touched my stomach, sang and danced, and said it was prenatal education for the unborn child."

"..."

Ping Shengyue scratched her head in embarrassment, and then said in doubt: "Then I should sleep on your bed, why would I be lying on a soft couch?"

Miqin smiled, "Because you mistook Samuel for me."

"what?"

Ping Shengyue was shocked and couldn't help frowning.

Drunk, can't even tell if it's pregnant or not?

Immediately, he had a flash of inspiration and realized that this was barely understandable.After all, Aunt Miqin and Sister Samuel have dislocations and similarities in the size of certain parts.Misidentification is not impossible.

"Apart from these, have I not done other ridiculous things?" Ping Shengyue asked nervously.

"No." Meiqin shook her head.

"Then did I say anything nonsense?"

"lies?"

Meiqin frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled and said: "You confessed last night, 'You shouldn't have helped Mr. Muren out of the house, causing my mother to not be able to drink yogurt for a week, and losing her few loves. It is my son who is not filial.'"

Ping Shengyue's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his eyebrows, "Is there nothing else?"

"No more." Meiqin shook her head.

At the same time, Yu Muren came in from the door, and said calmly: "Xiaoyue, you are so concerned about whether you are talking nonsense, do you have some ulterior motives that you are afraid to say?"

Ping Shengyue grinned, noncommittal, walked up to her, and said with an apologetic smile: "Teacher, I was ridiculous after drinking last night, I'm sorry."

Speaking of last night, the wooden man's cheeks flushed crimson.

As for the anger towards Ping Shengyue, there is no such thing.After all, there is nothing to blame for an unintentional act after drunkenness.

Moreover, she also had the ability to resist at the time, but she couldn't bear to disappoint, and wanted to reward Ping Shengyue, who had worked so hard.

"What is there to apologize for? You are my husband!"

The wooden man smiled sweetly, and lightly tapped Ping Shengyue's chest with his fingertips.

......

-

After a while, Ping Shengyue sat on the edge of the bed, sorting out everything that happened after getting drunk last night, and couldn't help wondering: "I hugged Sister Samuel, didn't she know how to push it away?"

Meiqin explained: "She was worried that after pushing you away, you would target me. So she simply pretended to be me and let you hug her."

"Sister Samuel has worked so hard!"

Ping Shengyue praised softly, a sense of respect spontaneously arose in her heart, and immediately asked: "So, I just hugged her and slept all night?"

"Yeah." Meiqin tapped her chin lightly, "She didn't leave until you rolled over in the morning and let go of your embrace."

"Is that so..."

Ping Shengyue nodded thoughtfully, and couldn't help worrying.

"Sister Samui didn't accompany you today because she was angry with me?"

Yumu smiled, "Xiaoyue, you are thinking too much. Today is simply my turn to accompany Miqin. Samui rests."

"That's good." Ping Shengyue breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll apologize to her later."

Blasphemy after drunkenness, whether intentional or not, is unavoidable.

It's only 05:30 in the afternoon, and Sister Samui should not have rested yet.

Ping Shengyue just woke up and went to take a shower first.

I drank too much wine last night and smelled of alcohol all over my body.In addition, I held Sister Samui and slept all night, soaked in some fragrance.He smells a little weird now and needs a refreshing bath.

While taking a bath, Ping Shengyue suddenly remembered that today was No. 15 in the middle of the month, and it was the day when Akatsuki organized a regular meeting, which was held on time at [-] pm.

Time is tight.

Ping Shengyue couldn't enjoy being served by the wooden teacher leisurely, hurriedly took a shower, and dressed neatly.

Go back to your room, take out the mask from the scroll and put it on, then take out the ring, inject chakra, and go online to the party.

He never wears the ring with him, because there are foreign objects on his hands, which will affect the touch when the skin touches.

......

-

Six pm.

In the vast and dark space, there is a huge golem of heretics.

Ten phantoms occupy one of its fingertips.

He is very good at intelligence and very talkative. He is a usual hot spot player at parties.

He was the first to speak: "Have you heard? Konoha's "Ninja Darkness" Shimura Danzo has defected, and has been listed as an S-level wanted traitorous ninja, with a reward of [-] million taels. "

Kakuto suddenly became interested, "Jae, do you have information on the location of Shimura Danzo?"

Not long ago, he watched the [-] million black market bounty related to Uchiha net slip away.This time, he didn't want to miss the reward again.

Jue shook his head, "Not yet. Shimura Danzo is very good at hiding his tracks, and he is a ninja who has been hiding in the dark all year round."

Immediately, he returned to the topic.

"Konoha officially claims that Shimura Danzo illegally attacked Yun Ninja. He Shengyue, you belong to Yun Yin, do you know who was attacked?"

This is the right question to ask.

Ping Shengyue grinned, "My mother and I were attacked."

Hidan couldn't help but marvel: "Shimura Danzo attacked you, and you are still alive to defect, it seems that there are two things!"

Uchiha Itachi's eyes narrowed slightly, his heart sank, feeling deeply troubled.

He originally thought that Danzo could use Shisui's other gods to control Uchiha Jing and Pingshengyue.

Now it seems that the strongest illusion has no effect.

If you want to kill Pingshengyue, you can only find another way!

Chapter 147 Samuel's Frankness

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