Chapter 583

  When an 8 of spades was drawn from it, the twins' complexion was ugly to the extreme, especially when the gambler praised their opponents, which immediately made them feel disgraced.

  "Brother!" The twins standing behind the sofa looked at Huo Ran's brother who got up and walked out. They hurriedly tried to stop him, but they were stopped before they stepped out.

   "The next game is up to you." A cold female voice rang from behind. The hands clasped on the shoulders looked slender, but the actual strength was surprisingly great.

   Feeling the warning in it, the twin brother stopped, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally he had no choice but to watch his brother go away.

   "Don't forget your purpose." The cold woman warned again, and this sentence hit her brother's heart directly.

   "I know." He closed his eyes lightly and replied, and when he raised his eyes, he changed his face with firmness.

Although    is twins, as long as they are separated, the difference can be seen. The younger brother is arrogant and impatient, while the older brother is acting as a protector, and his personality is more calm and restrained.

  Only from the stage to the seat, Qin Qing saw the clue, and when the magician was about to walk out, he whispered: "This person is not easy. Be careful not to get caught."

  Her voice is shallow and faint, not so serious and nervous, but it has a deeply rooted and convincing power.

"Hehe, don't worry, you can't hurt me just with the speed of your hands." The clown mask quivered slightly, and the thin chest of the young man was undulating in laughter, looking particularly pale and weak, but his eyes looked like hanging. It is engraved on the mask, exuding a cold light, "Too simple is boring."

  He hates uninteresting things the most.

  The fans of the Fan family watched the young man shrugging his shoulders, his waist buckled, his hands were slightly raised in the air when he walked, and his eyes were staring straight at the person. They looked very strange and couldn't help but feel unhappy.

"I said, Miss Lu, I'm going to compete with international friends in a few days. If you bring such a drug addict out, it's too much to make people laugh." Fan Jingyu is young and crazy, conceited in his family, and used to speaking arrogantly, with a mouth open. Personally attacked the youth.

  Moreover, it's the kind that young people hate most.

The thin and tall young man who was bending over to sit down took a moment, chucking his neck in mid-air, slowly turning his head to the side, looking at the No. 4 Fan family with a face mask, and smiled quietly. Get up, "Hey, don't worry, I am not sick, or you can see if there is a pinhole in my arm..."

   A sharp and low smile was a little weird. The young man stretched out a hand and handed it over. His skinny fingertips were all drooping like withered flowers, and his skin was abnormally white, which looked extraordinarily similar to a skeleton frame.

Fan Jingyu couldn't help being a little embarrassed, but he thought that he could not admit counsel after having experience in the casino, so he slightly probed his body, really planning to make trouble for the other party, so as to save the face lost in the last game, "Let me check something. You can **** me on the spot, hum."

  Speaking, stretched out his hand with the emerald ring.

  The young man’s hanging eyes were buried in the mask and motionless, but his eyes became brighter and brighter.

  Until Fan Jingyu's hand reached the lower end of the skeleton finger, and the two hands were about to touch, a girl's cool voice suddenly came from the side, "Fan Si Shao, if I were you, I will take my hand back now."

  Fan Jingyu was startled, raised his eyes and looked over, dissatisfied: "What do you mean?"

"It's just a kind reminder." The girl turned her head and nodded and smiled at him. She was elegant and decent. The smile between her eyebrows hadn't melted away, but her tone was a little cold, she said slowly: "Some things, Untouchable."

  For example, the hand in front of you.

  Fan Jingyu, who was already drumming in his heart, got his scalp numb, brushed the floor and withdrew his hand, and wiped it twice on the back of the chair with disgust, "What kind of baby do you think this is, I feel dirty when I touch it."

   After talking, he curled his mouth, completely looking like a dog.

  "Dirty?" The young man tilted his head, his mask shook, his wrists drooped suddenly, and he made a crackling sound of bones.

  He felt that the insult he heard today could be worth the amount of the previous year.

"Cough cough, what to look at." Fan Jingyu was seen hairy behind his back, forced to scold him and turned his head to look at the twin brothers, and his face fell for a second, "How can you tell me when I came here? The game can’t be won, and it’s your brothers who should leave."

  The twin brother who was sitting under the others lowered his eyes, "Yes, the four young masters."

The pale young man also retracted his hand and stared at the opposite young man, as if he had found some funny toy. He glanced across every inch of the skin on his arm, raised his head slightly and took a deep breath, as if he was smelling blood. The vampire of, then opened his eyes, but the corner of his eyes caught a figure.

Qu Xue was standing behind the sofa at the time, wearing a silver-white professional suit with a ponytail in a neat and neat manner. When she noticed that her gaze was looking at the opposite side for the first time, her strange pair of hanging eyes seemed a little surprised, and then faintly flashed past. The cold light quickly concealed the past.

  The other party knows her...

  "I got mahjong." On the table, the draw was already in progress. The twins spread out the paper and were about to pass the dice cup of the lottery.

  "No need, mahjong is good, and I like mahjong too." The young man raised his index finger and shook his voice, as if he was whispering love to his lover.

Cui Jiali behind    heard goosebumps all over her body, she leaned into the girl’s ear and lowered her voice: “This pervert must be uneasy, and she wants to do things again.”

  She saw him playing poker cards all day long. When did she like mahjong? What a fuck!

  Qin Qing did not speak, and calmly watched the original rectangular marble table open the button, and a boxy set of mahjong came up. The ivory white back was soft and moist, very beautiful.

   "Mahjong can't be done with two people, Zhan Chen, Jing Yu, you go to make up the number of people and play a circle."

  Gambling King’s words, everyone naturally obeyed, removed the sofa, four people gathered around the table, overhead chandelier hit the hands of several pairs of shuffled cards, the outsiders and insiders could see at a glance.

  Fan Jingyu sits on the right hand side of the clown mask, and from time to time he touches the hand of the young man shuffling the cards. Every time he touches it, he feels strange to the touch.

  Even if the hands of ordinary people are thinner, their skin is warm and elastic, while the skin on young people’s hands is very cold, as if taken out of the freezer, slightly smooth and soft on the touch, but it is far from the elasticity of the human body.

  It is not so much a human hand, as it is a pair of corpse hands.

  Fan Jingyu slammed in his heart, and a chill came up on the soles of his feet.

  What kind of perversion is Lu Yunyue looking for? !

  (End of this chapter)

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