Those years of my school loan

I didn't know what happened, so I could only inquire about it casually. In the end, I found out that this fat man had been betting and losing all the time.

The croupier has a good temper and is a gentleman, always responding politely.

If it wasn't for the money, I guess no matter how elegant a gentleman is, he would be too elegant, and the stool would have been thrown away a long time ago.

At this moment, the fat man has already lost one hundred thousand. I guess the croupier is very happy, and I must wish that he will scold more, and the more he scolds, the more money he will get. , I believe anyone can afford it.

Who can't get along with money?

Han Xue was also playing beside the fat man at the same time. She was playing at the same table. In fact, she was just playing for the head, and the bets were not very large. Everyone at the same table as the fat man had the same mentality.

They are not stupid enough to send money to the casino with a fat man helping them on their way.

After watching them play for a long time, I felt that there was something very strange, why didn't the fat man have any interest in Han Xue who was sitting next to him?

Logically speaking, although Han Xue's beauty is not particularly stunning, it is similar to the coquettish young woman beside him. There is no one who is more beautiful than Han Xue in the bunny girl dealer in the casino.

And the fat man patted the bunny girl's butt lustfully at the beginning, which proved that he was a very rascal, but a very rascal and arrogant person didn't even want to strike up a conversation with Han Xue?

And it seems that I haven't even looked at it, which is really a strange thing.

I didn't participate in the observation and kept smoking because I couldn't find a gap to get in. If I went over now and won the fat man's money like crazy, it would undoubtedly attract the attention of the casino.

I have to find a game that is not linked to the casino, preferably a duel between gamblers and gamblers, so that if I win money, at most I will give the casino some rake benefits, and most of the money will still fall into my own pocket.

While I was observing, I suddenly saw the alluring young woman next to the dead fat man, who was standing aside and smoking a cigarette to herself, her movements were elegant and her posture was alluring, showing the style of a young woman.

What I saw was about to move, and I couldn't help but give the dead fat man a blank look. You said that such a beautiful girl should just be thrown aside and not used, don't give it to me, what a waste of money.

This fat man really doesn't know how to cherish it. If it were me, I would make this young woman unable to get out of bed the next day.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the young woman is also looking at me from time to time, I have been staring at her all the time, except when I am looking at the cards, I am basically admiring the young woman at other times.

Because the fat man didn't care about her at all, he was so focused on the gaming table that he wished he could throw his whole body on the gaming table and stick it with glue.

I saw it very well, at this time the young woman bowed her head and said a few words in Si Fat Zhai's ear, and then Si Fat Pig asked in surprise, "Is it true?"

The young woman nodded affirmatively.

I don't know what the young woman said, but it must be able to suppress the fat man's playfulness, so the fat man overturned the chips and said no to play, then got up and left.

The faces of the croupier and I were full of regret, but although the fat man left, the young woman did not. She still stood there and said: "He will come back later, no one is allowed to occupy this place."

After finishing speaking, the young woman also turned around and left, but not in the same direction as the fat man, it seemed to be the direction of the bathroom.

Seeing this, I hurriedly stood up and followed. When I came to the bathroom, I saw her enter the women's room. I can't follow her to the women's room. I just saw a figure from the back, and I felt that feeling even stronger up.

But don't be too anxious, you can only go into the men's bathroom, I'm not sure if she can eat it, so be careful, if she can't eat it, it will cause a lot of trouble.

I also smoked a cigarette while I was running the water. I knew women had ink stains in the toilet, so I went out after smoking. When I came out, I happened to see a beautiful young woman in a cheongsam washing her hands on the vanity table in front of the bathroom. She looked really unhurried. Very elegant and touching.

Text 8 Chapter Seventeen Can't See Through

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At this time, without the constraints of others, I became even more unscrupulous, and leaned directly against the door of the toilet to look up and down at her wonderful figure.

A cheongsam really shows off the temperament, especially where the slits go down. The long legs are white and well-proportioned, extremely slender and full of beauty.

There is a big mirror in front of her, I am looking at her from behind her, and she must be able to see it, but she still washes her hands slowly, as if she didn't notice anything, in fact, she has met my gaze in the mirror several times up.

After she finished washing, she turned around and flicked the water from my hand, which made me dodge in a hurry.

"Do you look good? Do you want to dig out your eyes and stick them on me for the rest of your life?" The young woman laughed coquettishly.

I also chuckled: "If that's the case, of course it's fine. After all, you are so beautiful. I think any man would be eager to get the honor you bestowed on me."

"Smoking?" The young woman took out a pack of women's cigarettes. I couldn't understand the brand, but it was probably a foreign brand. It was very thin and fragrant. Old smokers would know that the flue-cured tobacco is particularly exquisite when they smell it.

Of course, the price is definitely not cheap.

I reached out and took it: "Thank you."

Although it is a women's cigarette, it is just a name. In fact, women's cigarettes are ordinary cigarettes with a low strength. The strength is small, but it does not mean that the damage to the body is small.

"My name is Zhang Ming, what's your name? Where are you from?" I asked calmly.

The young woman lit a cigarette for herself and said calmly, "Li Xin, a southerner."

"Your clothes are very beautiful. Where did you buy them? Or where did you order them?"

Li Xin smiled coquettishly, let out a sigh, then took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then let it out long, the narrow space became smoky for a while.

After completing this series of actions, Li Xin asked unhurriedly, "Why do you want to know this?"

I smiled and replied: "The reason is very simple. I think it is very beautiful, so I want to buy it for my woman. If I can dress my woman like you, even if it has one-tenth of the charm, I will buy it for you." I feel like I’m going to die without regret.”

"Oh? Although I shouldn't say such insolent words, I'm sorry, this is a custom-made one. I believe that no one in this world can control this cheongsam except me."

What this young woman said was indeed crazy, but she was crazy enough. She had the capital to be arrogant.

I laughed: "It doesn't matter, as long as my women can wear this dress, I can imagine them as you. I am still very rich in associative ability."

I have already said this very blatantly, so I almost said to her directly: "Eldest sister, I want to sleep with you, is that okay?"

I feel that this kind of direct questioning is very low-end. Although it is indeed effective, I always feel that it is not as effective as talking about it.

Li Xin leaned in front of me, very close to my body, but always kept a distance. She stared into my eyes without saying a word, then took a puff of cigarette, and sprayed the smoke directly on my face. On his face, there was a feeling of entering a misty fairyland.

Then Li Xin left without expressing his opinion.

I couldn't figure out what she meant, whether I agreed or disagreed, I couldn't tell from her face.

But looking at her, although she didn't agree, she didn't mean to refuse. I guess as long as I work hard, I can still take her down.

Thinking about it, I took a long puff of smoke, and then put the remaining half of the cigarette in my mouth. The reason why I didn't throw it away, I naturally had my own plan in my heart, and then I washed my hands and left the bathroom.

Then I guessed that I was smoking very slowly, so I came to the gaming table outside with a cigarette in my mouth. When I came out, I saw that the fat man had come back, and he was killing a lot on the gaming table at this time.

He won several times in a row, which made him happy.

But I know in my heart that this is the croupier’s intentional release of water. As the saying goes, the depth of a casino has no bottom line, and there are as many routines as cow’s wool. This basic routine can often grasp the psychology of most people.

The croupier let the fat man lose before, just to arouse his anger and make him feel unwilling, and now let him win, also to tie him to the psychology of wanting to win money, and firmly tie him to the gaming table.

I deliberately made the smoke burn very slowly, just for the fat man to see, but the fat man has a soft spot for the gambling table and doesn't even look at me.

I changed several angles one after another, and when the shredded tobacco was about to burn out, I was finally seen by that fat man.