The nightclub is actually a particularly unsuitable place for playing dice. The volu, seating, and constant interruptions make it so. If you really want to spice things up, bouncing around on the dance floor is the most convenient and quickest way. However, playing dice has its benefits—it allows people to huddle together and whisper in each other’s ears with complete justification. After all, you can just pretend you can’t hear, right? Han Lie, of course, wouldn’t do such a thing; he’s so upright. But he didn’t need to resort to that trick, as Wanwan took the initiative to wrap her arms around him. She embraced him tightly, squeezing their bodies close together.
Wow, Si Yu’s eyes went wide instantly. How could this woman be so... unreserved?! You’re eting for the first ti! In the dim light, Wanwan suddenly turned her head to look at Si Yu. Their eyes t, Wanwan’s gaze carrying a hint of scrutiny and disdain. She wasn’t very impressed with Si Yu.
In terms of looks, neither Wanwan nor Seventeen were inferior to Si Yu. In terms of physique, Wanwan had her beat by one and a half sizes. In terms of attire, Wanwan’s mature and sexy style was more approachable and, well, convenient. As for techniques, Wanwan was already engaged in close-quarters combat with Han Lie. What do you have to compete with ?!
Si Yu felt Wanwan’s imposing presence. She was very upset and irritated, but having no other recourse, she sullenly gulped down a mouthful of alcohol. She wouldn’t, and couldn’t, behave like Wanwan. She couldn’t even understand Wanwan’s behavior.
Watching Han Lie wrap his arm around Wanwan’s waist and lean in to listen, revealing his chiseled profile with a hint of a smile, Si Yu quickly shook her head and scooted forward.
"How do we play? Lie, can you teach ?"
"Of course."
Seeing Han Lie shift his attention back to her, Si Yu smiled sweetly.
Due to the environntal limitations, they couldn’t play anything too complicated today. The kind of ga involving taking turns bluffing would require shouting at the top of your lungs to be heard in the nightclub. So, they decided to settle on a simple ga of high-low. The person with the highest roll would set the punishnt, and the one with the lowest roll would receive it. For Truth or Dare, you could choose. Each person had three dice, making it easier to count. So, the four of them started playing with great enthusiasm.
Han Lie wasn’t cheating. ssing around with the young won in this little ga was fun whether he won or lost, so there was no need for any shenanigans. Thus, he was the unfortunate loser in the first round. Seventeen rolled the highest, impressively getting a triplet of fives, while Han Lie rolled the lowest: a one, two, and three.
"Ha! Do you have a bad feeling about this?"
Seventeen’s face was usually expressionless. When she smiled, it was a subtle expression that barely tugged at her facial muscles, yet she sounded much warr when she spoke. Or perhaps... she simply wasn’t as cold towards Han Lie.
"Yes, I do."
Han Lie nodded seriously, playing along, his appreciative gaze lingering on her face for quite so ti. Seventeen’s smile grew a bit wider.
"Truth or Dare?"
"Dare," Han Lie replied with a carefree air. "I want to see just how bad it can get."
Wanwan imdiately shot Seventeen a look. She wanted to be the object of the Dare, believing Seventeen would understand her aning. However, Seventeen didn’t even glance at her, simply directing Han Lie crisply, "Praise three tis, and make it genuine!"
Wanwan was taken aback for a mont. Si Yu’s eyes widened; She hadn’t expected Dares to be played like this! Han Lie, however, found it amusing. So, the seemingly icy Seventeen actually has such tricks up her sleeve?
"No problem!"
The psychological master, Han Lie, automatically switched on. After readily agreeing, his eyes openly scanned Seventeen.
"First, your skin is great. Not only is it fair, but it also looks very smooth!"
Little Seventeen pursed her lips and nodded, signaling his comnt had passed. Although her gesture was subtle, Han Lie still captured the crucial information, realizing she was more pleased than she let on. That made things easier.
"Second, your legs are very straight, there’s no gap between your thighs when you stand, and your posture is exquisite!"
Little Seventeen continued to nod, her ears quietly starting to heat up. Han Lie’s praise seed innocent enough on the surface, but it was all too easy to trigger the imagination. Never doubt a woman’s capacity for fantasizing about *that* sort of thing. In fact, while the triggers for sexual fantasy may differ between n and won, won’s imaginative capabilities and depth of fantasy are often greater. n often appear more lascivious simply because they are more direct and open about it.
Wanwan was not happy. She pouted and squeezed Han Lie a little harder. Si Yu didn’t quite understand everything, only feeling that sothing was a bit off. But as she watched Han Lie’s profile, she noticed his expression was far from frivolous, entirely composed. So, she naively looked down at her own thighs. My legs are very straight too, okay? But oddly enough, why don’t my thighs touch when I stand? Amidst all sorts of strange thoughts, the upright Han Lie continued to offer complints.
"Third, your voice is very pleasant: clear, lodious, and exceptionally enjoyable to listen to."
This was originally a very normal complint, but due to the suggestive prelude, Little Seventeen couldn’t help but let her thoughts wander again. lodious? Lie, you’re so naughty! She observed Han Lie closely, trying to figure out if he truly had any interest in her, but she couldn’t discern anything. Could it be... I’m just flattering myself, thinking too much?
Her emotions churned internally, while Wanwan was close to losing control. Hmph, what’s so great about her? When I act coquettishly... just you wait, I’ll show you what impressive really is!
too, too! My voice is pretty too! Si Yu fud silently.
The ga went on.
Han Lie won the second round, and Wanwan had to face the penalty. Her eyes flickered thoughtfully before she quickly chose Truth.
"Why is your nickna Wanwan?"
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