Since we are all reborn, let’s arrest the senior!

Chapter 108 She is the only one who is honest!

Meng Qingning hummed a little tune and walked into the cloakroom happily. After a while, she came out with a pile of clothes, her face filled with an excited and expectant smile.

As she put on her clothes, she turned her head to look at Jiang Qian, her eyes sparkling, as if she had discovered some new treasure: "Aunt Qian, you are so white and glowing. I feel like a little black charcoal standing next to you."

Jiang Qian's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. She stretched out her fingers and gently pinched Meng Qingning's arm, saying softly, "Your skin is really good, delicate and shiny, and feels smooth to the touch."

Meng Qingning was so delighted by the praise that she couldn't help but spin around in place, showing off her layers of clothing. "Hey, don't lose too quickly later, or you'll have to take off all your clothes."

Jiang Qian smiled and shook her head, then replied softly, "Then we'll see."

Jiang Yun, who was standing aside, just watched all this in a depressed mood.

She stood in the corner, her hands unconsciously tugging at the corners of her clothes, her eyes wandering and dim.

Watching Meng Qingning and Jiang Qian interacting easily and happily, she felt mixed emotions.

On the one hand, she was still immersed in the shame and panic brought about by her previous unspeakable experience with Lu Mingze, unable to be as comfortable as they were. On the other hand, the special "mahjong game" that was about to begin filled her with anxiety and nervousness, and even a hint of hidden anticipation that she herself was unwilling to admit!

What are you looking forward to?

She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, trying to calm herself down, but she couldn't suppress the complex emotions surging in her heart.

Meng Qingning bent down and carefully adjusted the stockings she had just put on, gently pulling them up. As she did so, she muttered to herself, "I've gained so much weight recently. I feel like I've gained so much flesh."

She straightened up, turned around on the spot, looked at Jiang Qian, pointed at the black dress on her body, with a hint of expectation in her eyes: "Aunt Qian, please help me take a look at this black dress of mine, is it good looking?"

Jiang Qian walked forward, looking at Meng Qingning with a gentle smile on her face. "It looks pretty good, and it makes your waist look thinner. But if you pair it with a bright necklace, it might be even more eye-catching."

Meng Qingning's eyes lit up, "You really have good taste! Come on, help me pick out another piece of clothing. When I lose and take it off later, at least I can last a few more rounds."

Jiang Qian smiled and shook her head, then turned around and rummaged through the cloakroom. After a while, she came out with a red knitted cardigan in her hand. "How about this one? It goes with your black skirt, and the color really stands out. Plus, it's loose, so it's easy to put on and take off."

Meng Qingning took the cardigan and put it on eagerly. She looked around in front of the mirror and nodded with satisfaction, "It's perfect! Jiang Qian, you are really my savior."

Jiang Yun, who had been standing silently by the side, felt increasingly uncomfortable watching their interactions.

She felt like an outsider, excluded from this relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

Thinking of the mahjong game that was about to begin, her heart beat faster involuntarily. Her hands subconsciously grasped the corners of her clothes, and her eyes were full of entanglement and struggle.

Meng Qingning and Jiang Qian changed their clothes and walked out of the cloakroom in their slippers. Meng Qingning pondered the rules of the game as they walked.

She frowned slightly, tilted her head, and muttered something to herself. When she reached the center of the living room, she put her hands on her hips and said, "This mahjong game, a maximum of ten minutes, one round after another, and you have to take off a piece of clothing every time you lose. How many clothes can a person take off? This game goes on too fast, so boring."

She rolled her eyes, a sly smile on her face, and suggested, "How about this, if we lose ten times, we take off one piece of clothing? That way we can have more fun and it's more challenging. What do you think?"

As she spoke, she looked at Jiang Qian, then glanced at Jiang Yun standing beside her and Lu Mingze leaning on the sofa.

Jiang Qian nodded slightly and chuckled, "I'll listen to you. As long as we have fun, that's all."

Lu Mingze crossed his arms, a faint smile playing on his lips, as if he was very satisfied with the proposal. "Well, OK, this is not bad, it's more interesting."

When Jiang Yun heard this rule, her heart skipped a beat and her face turned slightly pale.

She bit her lower lip, her hands clenched unconsciously, and her heart was full of anxiety.

Thinking that she would have to take off a piece of clothing if she lost ten games, she felt nervous and scared, but she couldn't refuse the proposal. She could only pray silently that she would have good luck and not lose too badly.

The mahjong table was quickly set up, and the four of them sat around it. In the first hand, Lu Mingze rolled the highest number on the dice, making him the banker according to the rules. Meng Qingning said with a grin, "Wow, a good start! Mr. Lu has some good luck."

This time they were playing Blood Battle to the End, which followed the mahjong rules from the Sichuan and Chongqing regions. Although Jiang Yun didn't play mahjong very often and wasn't very proficient at it, she knew that no matter how things change, the basics remain the same. She tried to calm herself down and carefully observed the game.

Lu Mingze drew the cards and decisively played one: "Two bamboos."

As soon as the words fell, Meng Qingning's eyes and hands were quick, and he shouted excitedly: "Bang."

Then she drew a card, thought for a moment, and played: "Chicken."

At the end of the first round, Lu Mingze won all three games with his good hand of all-suit and gang, and each player had to give him four chips.

If we follow the rules set by Meng Qingning before, you have to take off a piece of clothing if you lose ten times. If it were someone else, they would have to take off a piece of clothing after this round.

The game continued, Meng Qingning played a seven-pair hand, and in the end, only Jiang Qian and Jiang Yun were left "fighting" in the game.

Both of them got their hands on the cards, and the atmosphere became increasingly tense.

Just when everyone thought the outcome of this round was unpredictable, Jiang Qian's luck exploded, and she actually touched a 30,000 card in the bottom of the sea, making a big pair, with two gangs, plus she touched the bottom of the sea by herself, a total of five points.

At the same time, Lu Mingze used his own hand to defeat Meng Qingning. Jiang Yun was silently calculating the chips in his mind, and his face changed instantly, realizing that according to the rules, he had to take off another piece of clothing.

At the beginning of the second hand, Lu Mingze's cards were not ideal. After several rounds, the cards were still a mess.

He thought to himself that he was probably going to lose this time.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Yun did not bid in this round, and Lu Mingze escaped by luck.

In the third round, the situation took a turn for the worse, and Jiang Yun unexpectedly hit three targets in one go.

Looking at everyone's expectant and slightly teasing gazes, Jiang Yun's face flushed red, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. She stood up suddenly and said in a trembling and angry voice, "I'm not coming."

She felt that her luck was extremely bad today, and she didn't know what kind of embarrassment she would make if she continued playing.

"There are winners and losers. It's just the beginning. We'll settle the bill at the end. I'm not asking you to take off your clothes right now."

When Meng Qingning saw Jiang Yun was about to leave, she hurriedly greeted her with a relaxed smile on her face, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

"You can't play this card of three missing one. Listen and sit down."

Lu Mingze spoke slowly and casually pressed the dice, which rolled on the table, making a crisp sound.

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Jiang Yun bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, and finally sat down again, her eyes revealing a hint of reluctance and embarrassment. Meng Qingning grabbed the mahjong and began to shuffle it, looking at Jiang Yun with a half-smile and jokingly said, "You, listen to Lu Mingze now."

After saying that, he looked at Lu Mingze meaningfully.

Lu Mingze raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, but did not respond.

Jiang Yun's face turned red. She lowered her head, not daring to look at other people's expressions, and rubbed the corners of her clothes nervously with her hands.

She knew in her heart that Meng Qingning had something else in mind, but she didn't know how to refute it, so she could only silently endure this ambiguous and awkward atmosphere.

The game started again. Jiang Yun forced herself to concentrate and stared at the cards in front of her, but she couldn't concentrate at all. The scene just now kept flashing through her mind, as well as Meng Qingning's slightly teasing words, making her more and more restless.

Jiang Yun stared at the cards on the table, calculating silently in her mind, her hand groping in the deck. She finally touched a card, took a look at it, and hesitated. She didn't want to play the card easily, for fear of losing if she played the wrong card.

But the game was tense and she couldn't delay any longer. She gritted her teeth and was about to play a card when she suddenly felt Lu Mingze's gaze on her. There was a hint of inquiry and teasing in that gaze, which made her hand pause unconsciously. The card she had originally planned to play also stopped at her fingertips. Her heart began to beat "bang bang" and her face flushed slightly.

Although Jiang Yun was extremely careful and cautious, her luck was extremely bad. She was so unlucky that even drinking cold water would get her teeth stuck.

In this round, Lu Mingze played a card: "Twenty thousand."

At this moment, Lu Mingze suddenly felt a pair of stocking-wrapped feet rubbing his calves three times under the table.

He was startled and looked in the direction of his toes calmly.

Meng Qingning's soft little hands touched the mahjong tiles, and then she said, "Hmm, one."

Lu Mingze started to wonder, "Uh, what does this mean? He hit me three times, isn't he asking me to play the three tubes?" He hesitated for a moment, looked at his cards again, and finally played the three tubes suspiciously.

Meng Qingning was quick to act and immediately shouted, "Bang, fifty thousand." Seeing this, Lu Mingze's eyelids twitched. He could still feel the silky touch on his calf, and he couldn't help but think, "This is obviously cheating, right?"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at Meng Qingning and Jiang Yun with a half-smile, but he didn't expose them on the spot.

Jiang Yun felt Lu Mingze's gaze, and her face flushed. She felt embarrassed and annoyed.

But she didn't dare to say anything. She could only bite her lips silently, rub the corners of her clothes nervously, and pray that nothing would go wrong in the next game of cards. At the same time, she was also worried about what Lu Mingze would think of her because of this incident. She felt mixed emotions.

The game continues, "Three of a kind."

Lu Mingze played his card again, and Meng Qingning immediately responded, "Pong."

Then Lu Mingze typed: "Ninety thousand."

"bump."

Meng Qingning didn't hesitate. "Little Chicken."

Lu Mingze played another card, and Meng Qingning excitedly shouted, "Gang!"

Jiang Qian was looking at the card game, wondering why Lu Mingze and Meng Qingning suddenly had so many cards, when the card in her hand accidentally fell to the ground.

She bent over to pick it up, and immediately noticed something strange under the table.

As she straightened up, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she understood what was going on. Her feet were naturally soft, so she let go as well.

Lu Mingze suddenly shuddered all over, and understood in his heart that Jiang Qian also wanted him to release his cards.

So, the three people under the table began a silent exchange, moving their feet back and forth.

Jiang Yun was playing mahjong by herself, completely unaware of the secret operations under the table, and was so nervous that she was sweating profusely.

She was filled with confusion. What was going on in this card game? Why did she feel like she couldn't keep up at all? Everything was just weird!

Not long after, the game was settled. Jiang Yun lost fifty points, Meng Qingning lost ten points, Jiang Qian neither lost nor won, and only Lu Mingze won a huge sum of money.

"It's getting late, why don't we stop here today?" Jiang Qian glanced at the ladies' watch on her wrist and suggested.

I heard Jiang Qian say to end the game.

Jiang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously looked down at her chest, silently counting the clothes on her body in her mind.

OMG!

"Five pieces of clothing? Where can I get five pieces of clothing in this weather?"

She thought to herself that it was not good. She was only wearing a pair of stockings, a skirt, and the clothes underneath, which made it only four pieces at most.

"Isn't this something I owe?"

Her little hands unconsciously grabbed the hem of her skirt, and her face showed panic and embarrassment.

Just when she was getting anxious, she saw Meng Qingning lift her butt slightly, and skillfully took off a pair of stockings, and said with a smile: "I'll take it off first."

Jiang Yun took a closer look and saw that after Meng Qingning took off one pair of stockings, there was still a thick layer of stockings on her legs. She couldn't help but mutter in her heart: "How many pairs of stockings is she wearing?"

Looking at herself again, if she took off her stockings, her legs would be exposed. Thinking of this, her face suddenly turned red to her ears. She felt ashamed and anxious, and felt even more embarrassed in front of everyone.

Why did they wear so many clothes at once?

Just sit by yourself!

Jiang Yun, whose legs were still a little cold, felt very stupid.

So honest!
Her heart was filled with annoyance and resentment, and she regretted why she had been so obedient and let her participate.

He was involved in this weird card game and felt overwhelmed by his current embarrassing situation.

"Really? Really taking it off?"

Meng Qingning nodded. "I'm willing to accept the loss. I've already taken it off."

Jiang Yunxin said to you, you will lose one thing!
She wore more than four or five pairs of stockings!
She secretly glanced at Lu Mingze and Jiang Qian, not knowing what they would think of her. She just felt that she had no shame at all. The shame in her heart surged like a tide, making her wish she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into!
(End of this chapter)