Chapter 6

– Winner is King
What a two-faced crafty man. Wait…. He referred to himself as this king, so was he a duke?
(TL: This king = arrogant way of referring to oneself, but is most commonly used for by high nobles)

Come.
The demonically enchanting low voice in front of her passed through the side of her ears.
Su Luo slightly knitted her brow. Come? If she came after he had told her to come over, wouldn’t she lose a lot of face?
What’s more, the forking branch on that tree barely had any space, where would she sit if she went over there? Could it be that he wanted her to sit on his lap?
But before she reached a conclusion, the scene before her suddenly blurred, her body moved, and in another blink of an eye, she was already atop the tree. Not only that, she was actually settled within the arms of this man she had just met!
How could Su Luo possibly let someone else take advantage of her whenever they pleased? She subconsciously lifted her dagger to slice at the other party’s artery in the neck However, Nangong Liuyun’s reaction ought to be considered to be quite fast. Su Luo’s hand had not even streaked across, and he had already single-handedly forced her hand behind her back.
This posture, caused Su Luo’s well-rounded bosom to stand erect as it impressively bulged and swelled.
Su Luo had never expected such a large discrepancy between her martial arts and this guy’s. She was right in front of him, but she could not even deal one blow!
Nangong Liuyun laughed with unrestrained wickedness. His slender and smooth finger leisurely stroked Su Luo’s creaming complexion. His elegantly pink lips lifted into a wicked smile as it carried a hint of unbridled arrogant air.

Girl, the current you is no match for this king. What, do you still want to continue?
Nangong Liuyan’s rich and low voice carried a trace of wicked charm that was extremely pleasant to hear.


Let me go!
Su Luo warned in a stern but low voice because in the corner of her eyes, she saw that the approaching people had almost arrived.

Girl, we’re free and bored, how about we play a game?
Nangong Liuyun happily asked in his enchanting low voice as his eyes filled with pure interest.
Su Luo cautiously thought about it and thought that it wouldn’t be different from what was happening now, so she coldly nodded:
Speak.


Then let’s gamble on the two in that pond, if they could hide without being discovered, it would be your win. If they cannot avoid discovery, it would be this king’s win. How about it?


What would be at stake?
Su Luo was extremely poor, so she couldn’t gamble with money, but she could use a sleight of hand.

Winner is king, loser…. warms the bed?
Nangong Liuyun’s eyes pricked in extreme interest at his own proposal.
Su Luo’s expression chilled. She coldly glanced at Nangong Liuyun with an frank expression, as if she was looking at an idiot.
Nangong Liuyun looked hurt as he covered his chest and weakly suggested:
Winner lies down…. loser falls down?

Su Luo was completely speechless! Was this man not the least bit ashamed? It’s only the first time they’ve met, alright? It was the first time they have ever spoken, but how could he be so frank? Even she, a modern woman, felt herself blush.

This won’t do, and that also won’t do.

Nangong Liuyun languidly fiddled with the hair beside her ear as he spoke in a calm and composed manner,
Could it be that you insist on the winner being king… and the loser becoming queen? If you insist, that is also something not impossible.

Su Luo rolled her eyes in displeasure.

Become king, become queen. You’re not the crown prince right? Yet you’re not worried about the wind of rumors cutting your tongue.
Su Luo coldly ridiculed him with a roll of her eyes and bluntly said:
Is it really that complicated over there? If I win, you’ll have to owe me a favor. If I lose….


Then you’ll have to give this king a kiss.
Nangong Liuyun quickly answered with not one bit of loss.
Why does this man act as if he’ll die if he doesn’t get to take advantage of me? I seriously want to give him a good thrashing!
Su Luo glared and as a result, allowed him to clearly see her rage.
His eyes laughed with careless leisure, but at the same time, it contained a kind of incomparable sharpness that he was unable to conceal. This person effortlessly released an air that suppresses another and exuded an aura of a domineering king.