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Chapter 1582

Chapter 1582 – Triumph over him with one move (1)

 

“Oh, make a bet?” Hearing this, Su Luo’s eyes sparkled .

Beichen Ying, this doll, was simply too cute okay? She hadn’t said anything about betting, yet he impatiently delivered himself for her to oppress and even wanted to lose money in a bet? Where could she find such a good child ah?

Su Luo’s heart was extremely satisfied, but on the surface, she frowned slightly and somewhat reluctantly said: “To bet? What do you want to bet on?”

“If I win, the debt I owe you from previous bets are now even . ” Beichen Ying passionately said .



Before, Beichen Ying lost a bet to Su Luo and owed her a condition . If Beichen Ying hadn’t mentioned this, Su Luo would have already long forgotten it .

“Okay . ” Su Luo’s eyes were half-narrowed, the slyness of a little fox flashing through her eyes, “Then if you lose…”

Su Luo stroked her chin, half-murmuring as her pitch-black as ink eyes whirled around .

“You want to choose truth or dare?” Su Luo smiled very crafitly .

In Beichen Ying’s impression, this bet simply didn’t need to compete . Su Luo would lose for sure . Therefore, what’s the difference between truth or dare? Thinking up to here, Beichen Ying boldly patted his chest, using righteous and upright words to say: “What’s so fun about truth, if I we must play, then play dare!”

Nangong Liuyun looked at Beichen Ying that faced danger with a foolish brain, and speechlessly shook his head . He silently turned his face away .



Nangong Liuyun looked at Beichen Ying that faced danger with a foolish brain, and speechlessly shook his head . He silently turned his face away .

Su Luo was all smiles as she looked at Beichen Ying, and confirmed once again: “You are certain you want to play dare?”

“I’m certain I won’t lose . ” Beichen Ying was full of self-confidence .

It’s not like he hadn’t fought hand-to-hand combat with Su Luo, how could he not know her skills? That skill was so weak that it couldn’t stand up to the wind . Since elemental laws couldn’t be used, just relying on the body’s strength, Beichen Ying felt that with one fist from him, Su Luo would die .

“Since you are so self-confident, then fine . ” Su Luo calmly nodded, and hooked her finger at Beichen Ying .

Beichen Ying’s eyes flashed with curiosity as he eagerly ran over .

“#¥¥……&……&%……” Su Luo muttered several sentenses by Beichen Ying’s ear .



“#¥¥……&……&%……” Su Luo muttered several sentenses by Beichen Ying’s ear .

Beichen Ying’s complexion gradually became red, afterwards, it was as red as a mature chilli pepper . One could almost see steam coming out .

“How about it, dare to bet?” Su Luo calmly asked, with arms crossed in front of her chest . Casting a sideways glance at him and used the simplest indirect psychological approach to get him to do what she wanted .

Don’t need to say anything else, this indirect psychological approach was really useful against Beichen Ying .

“Bet!” Beichen Ying clenched his fist and with upright words, and with a stiff handsome face, said, “In any case, I won’t lose!”

“Okay . ” Su Luo was afraid Beichen Ying would back out, and picked up the brush . With a few strokes, she finished writing out a contract, “You take a look . Is there any place on this that is incorrect? If there isn’t, then just sign your name . ”

“Must it be like this?” Beichen Ying’s face had a ‘in a difficult situation’ expression . Like a thief, his eyes furtively swept by Zi Yan, afraid of exposing a trace of mistake .

“Okay . ” Su Luo was afraid Beichen Ying would back out, and picked up the brush . With a few strokes, she finished writing out a contract, “You take a look . Is there any place on this that is incorrect? If there isn’t, then just sign your name . ”

“Must it be like this?” Beichen Ying’s face had a ‘in a difficult situation’ expression . Like a thief, his eyes furtively swept by Zi Yan, afraid of exposing a trace of mistake .

“If you are afraid of losing then…”

Su Luo hadn’t finished speaking before Beichen Ying hopped about indignantly .

“Who’s afraid of losing? How can I, Beichen Ying, lose? Impossible!” Beichen Ying was very confident .

“Then why don’t you dare sign it? Hesitating, how could you resemble a man ah?” Su Luo tossed him the brush that was dipped in ink, her eyebrows provocatively lifting up . With a ghost of a smile, she looked at Beichen Ying .

“Sign, then just sign!” Beichen Ying bit his lower lips, hatefully glaring at Su Luo . Then, he summoned his courage and, facing that paper, waved his brush . After he finished writing, he still didn’t forget to approach Su Luo to exhort her with several sentences, “You can’t tell this matter to that girl . Otherwise, my skin will be peeled off . ”


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