Quick Transmigration Little Stalker: The big villain is moving

Chapter 168 Disaster for the Nation Demon Fairy (48)

Chapter 168 Disaster for the Nation Demon Fairy (48)

In the carriage, the curtains on both sides were tightly sealed, and even the wind that night blew by would not remove even the slightest ripple.

In the car, a low table of chicken wenge was placed between the two of them.There was a fist-thick sandalwood chessboard on it, and there were many black and white jade pieces, but there were more sunspots and fewer whites.

Fu Zhan squeezed another black jade piece from the chess cup, lightly touched his chin a few times, and placed it next to a white piece on the chessboard.

Then he smiled warmly, and squeezed out a few more white pieces that were already few in number.

"My lady lost." Bai Yuzi threw it into the chess cup in front of the beauty, "Take off another one."

Jiang Wan stared at the few white stones on the chessboard with a very unwilling expression on her face.She reached out and messed up all the chess pieces on the board, and said angrily, "One more time, one more! I don't believe I can't win!"

Fu Zhan picked up the jade bone fan beside her and tapped the back of her hand lightly, "Take it off first."

With a blushing face, Jiang Wan glanced at herself, and whispered coquettishly at the man opposite with her eyelids raised, "...the last one."

The man who was acted like a spoiled child was unmoved, and slowly cleaned up the remnants on the chessboard, "It was the lady who wanted to bet with Ah Zhan just now."

Yes.

Coming out of the palace, I originally wanted to lift the curtain to see the lively night scene on the street.Good guy, when she picked it up, she found that the curtain didn't move at all, it was tightly sewn.

Jiang Wan naturally guessed that this was the trick of the black-hearted and faint-hearted king.The "faint gentleman" also said that if he wanted to go out and watch it, he had to let him lick the candy first.

Moreover, there must be some "peach blossom" honey.

Jiang Wan thought again that day when the couch was wet, how could she give him candy again!

The discussion was fruitless, and finally she glanced at a chessboard with sharp eyes, and asked Fu Zhan to gamble on another.

If she wins a game of chess, she can untie a curtain and poke her head out.

If he wins a game of chess, she has to take off a piece of clothing.

After that there is no later.

Jiang Wan clutched the osmanthus green peony bellyband that was left on her chest, her winking eyes were full of grievances and tenderness, "Zhan Zhan leave one for Wan Wan~"

His eyelids trembled, and his eyes sank and sank, and the frequency with which his slender fingertips played with the jade bone fan was much slower.

Like thinking, like thinking.

She crossed her arms, rubbed them together and continued to act coquettishly, "It's so cold~"

It's midsummer, and it's obviously not cold at all.

His little boy lied to him again.

"Sit here, the husband won't be cold if you hug her." He waved at her.

This last one.

He wanted to solve it himself.

Jiang Wan thought that he was letting her go, so she propped herself up happily, and was about to jump into her arms, when she heard another ringing in her ear, "Wait a minute."

She paused and glanced at him puzzled.

The white jade bone fan made a circle in that pretty hand, and tapped the embossed handle in front of Jiang Wan, "Good girl, Wan Wan, sit here."

Jiang Wan was upset.

Just who said that he wanted to hold her?In a blink of an eye, she stopped hugging and let her sit on the ground with her buttocks naked!

She was so angry that she didn't move.

Fu Zhan knocked on the empty seat again with the handle of the fan, "Come here, I'll take you out of the carriage and take a look on the street after a while."

Jiang Wan's eyes lit up, "Can you dismount?"

"Yes." He nodded in agreement.

The little butt was very alert and moved over slowly.

After a while, Jiang Wan sat on the spot where Fu Zhan hit with the jade bone fan handle just now.

"Sit down! And then? Can you get off the horse?" She asked a lot of questions in one breath.

The eyes that couldn't wait to jump out of the carriage and go to the street were black and bright, like stars.

"Stupid." Fu Zhan poked her soft waist with the fan handle, then stood up the white jade bone fan, raised his other hand, and let his fingertips touch the top of the fan handle.

He looked at her with a half-smile and a deep joke, "Sit here"

(End of this chapter)