Chapter 228: Games for young people (2)

The trick is to wonder if there is any chance to use it.
"Draw!"
"Mom, I help you smoke!"
The shuffled playing cards were placed in the middle of several tables together again. The little fat Chen who had not slept was excited. Although he could not understand what they were playing, he would laugh with others when he was punished.
Looks like he is still very engaged.
"Okay, you smoke."
It was okay to take him, Yun Yao held him up, Xiaofei Chen flew to the table to draw a card, and everyone else also drew the remaining cards. Sorry, it's my turn this time, um ... Red heart a, who got it? "
"Uh ■"
The voice fell, Zhou Zeyu's brain was dark, the rest of the people didn't even read the card, and they just lost it. Yun Che leaned out with one hand on the table and held his head.
"Brother Che, please let go!"
The more he teased this way, the more afraid Zhou Zeyu was about to cry.
"Hey, don't take the back door, be serious."
"That is, Uncle Zhou, willing to gamble to lose, choose one."
"Anyway, it's a knife to stretch your head, and it's a knife to shrink your head. Can we guys nod?"
"Uncle Zhou, godfather!"
"Fuck your sister!"
Seeing them standing one by one without back pain, Zhou Zeyu was furious, glaring at them fiercely before turning his face to Yun Che "Che, can we be gentle?"
"Yes, when am I not gentle?"
This is quite shameless. Who would think that he was gentle except for his super admirer Yun Yan and Xiaofei Chen? The last time he got the ghost card, he made Chu Haoyu very miserable.
"I choose sincerity ... No, I'm still adventurous."
Knowing that he couldn't escape, Zhou Zeyu closed his eyes with a tusks and decisively cut out.
"Are you sure you want to change?"
Looking at the expression of a strong man with a broken wrist, Yun Che couldn't help teasing him deliberately, Zhou Zeyu hesitated a little, his head decisively shook like a rattle, "It's a big adventure, I won't change it."
In truth, he was afraid that Yun Che would ask scary questions. In comparison, he felt that the big adventure was much safer.
"Okay, then ... choose one of the people who are present here.
Dance. "
"Oh my god
"bump……"
Before he finished speaking, Zhou Zeyu screamed and fell under the chair. Some people who do n’t understand what Sand Dance rushed out and searched for their mobile phones. After a while, everyone in the room laughed badly. The so-called sand Dance is a kind of derivative of surface dance. Generally, men and women hold each other tightly, and the sensitive parts of the lower body are in close contact, rubbing up and down, left and right, like sanding objects, so the name is sand dance, and Zhou Zeyu holds it Another person rubbed ...? The picture was too beautiful, and everyone said they dared not imagine.
"Fuck, Che, you are cruel, can I still drink?"
Zhou Zeyu, who got up, stared at Yun Che fiercely, leaned up, raised the glass of white wine, and drank up.
"what……"
The pungent taste of the white wine made his tears almost flow out. Zhou Zeyu and the pug drew out his tongue to dissipate the heat. Picking up a string of lamb skewers solved it three or two times. With the neutralization of the food, the spicy throat became numb It's finally a bit more comfortable.
"Unfortunately, I didn't see a song from Uncle Zhou."
Jiang Shan, who was sitting next to him, resisted the smile and patted him on the shoulder with a pity. Zhou Zeyu turned his head and slapped his hand away.
Yun Che's sand is actually not difficult. The hard part is that he doesn't have the other half. He must dare to ask Yun Yao or Zhan Yafei to dance with him. He chose a single man, and he really couldn't speak, so he had to choose to drink.
"Sand, now sand
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