Ren Suo did not see what happened afterward.
After Lin Xianyu won, Little Jiu, who had been watching secretly, cheered and ran over, dragging Ren Suo away.
Ren Suo had wanted to stay and obediently accept the punishment for losing with everyone else, but the others all glared at him in unspoken agreement. The deep chill in their eyes was as sharp as hooks and as cold as chopping knives, as if they wanted to gouge out his eyeballs.
Even Dong Chengling stared straight at him. The invisible Mind Power in the air seemed to be gently stroking his eyeballs, reaching deep into his retinas.
Lin Xianyu, who had talked big earlier, seemed to have chickened out a little. She swallowed and said softly, "Um..."
"A bet is a bet." Qiao Muyi grabbed the hem of her pajamas with both hands and smiled at Ren Suo. "Little Suo, unfortunately, you can only stay in Little Jiu's room tonight. Go with Little Jiu."
She gently lifted the hem, revealing a toned, beautifully defined waist without an ounce of excess fat. Her voice grew gentler and more seductive, as though it could burrow into Ren Suo's ear. "Are... you... not... leaving?"
Ren Suo was genuinely afraid of Qiao Muyi in this state and hurriedly slipped away with Little Jiu.
The moment they entered the second-floor bedroom, Little Jiu started fooling around with Ren Suo and pulled out her phone to queue with him.
The villa's Wi-Fi was pretty good. They went straight onto the International Server and brutally stomped the stupid Flourishing Sakura players on the Flourishing Sakura Server. However, after one match, Little Jiu rubbed her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and let out an incredibly adorable yawn that made Ren Suo want to stick a finger into it.
"Go brush