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Chapter 709 This iceberg will never give in (39)

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    This round was a complete defeat, a total defeat.

    Until the end, Zhan Mijiang didn¡¯t know what he was doing, all he could think about was her.

    The little fairy in front of him looked up at him frequently.

    After the fifth game started, Zhan Mijiang took the lead. She frowned, thought for a moment, and finally made the decision.

    As the rain continued, Zhan Mijiang found that he was slowly gaining the upper hand.

    ¡ª¡ªIt is obvious that his condition in this game is not as good as in the previous game.

    The little fairy, who usually makes moves very quickly, frowned frequently in this game, looking particularly hard and hesitant, taking a long time to make the move.

    Zhan Mijiang is not stupid, and he slowly figured out the meaning of this.

    Wanting to win is easy for her, but wanting to lose, especially if it is done calmly and so that people cannot see that it is really difficult for her to lose.

    His little fairy also took great pains to let him win a game. Zhan Mijiang felt sweet and became even better.

    The little fairy frowned, sighed, and almost closed his eyes and dropped his head.

    After playing a game of chess for twenty minutes, Prince Xun, who had been defeated many times, finally won a game.

    "It's just that the winner looks relaxed, but the loser finally breathes a sigh of relief. It feels more difficult than winning a hundred games of chess."

    Zhan Mijiang covered his lips, put away the chess pieces with a smile, and asked, "Do you want to play again?"

    "No." She refused without hesitation and resolutely, as if she was afraid that he would mention playing chess again, so she immediately stood up: "I remembered that I still have books to read, so I'm going to read first."

    After saying that, he turned around and left.

    Zhan Mijiang was behind her and quickly grabbed her hand and pulled her back.

    The little fairy turned back blankly, looking at her with a pair of eyes that were a little suspicious.

    With the ambiguous and dim candlelight filling the room, Zhan Mijiang let go of her hand and took a step closer.

    Although she didn¡¯t know what happened, relying on instinct, the little fairy took a step back helplessly.

    Zhan Mijiang forced her to the desk step by step, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the table beside her, and held her in his arms.

    "I am very happy."

    The little fairy looked at him.

    Zhan Mijiang immediately understood the meaning in her eyes: Whoever wins the chess game will be happy.

    She has read so many books, and she obviously talks about the truth in one way or another, but when faced with the current situation, she can't react at all. She is as straight as a modern straight man in the universe.

    Zhan Mijiang understood that she had not spoken clearly, and it was wishful thinking to rely on her to react on her own.

    He stared firmly at the person in front of him and said softly: "What makes me happy is not winning chess, but that the person playing chess with me is you."

    "The straightforward words leave no room for retreat, and you don't need any emotional intelligence to understand."

    The little fairy finally opened her eyes wide and her ears turned slightly red.

    She usually looks as cold and proud as a flower on the high mountain, like snow falling on a branch, cold and aloof.

    Once your cheeks turn red from embarrassment, you will look completely different.

    Another picture of someone wanting to bully someone.

    Zhan Mijiang's hand slowly moved to hers, covering the back of her hand.

    In winter, her limbs are always cold, even if she holds the heater, her hands are cold.

    At this time, the man's hot palm covered the back of his hand, and the little fairy trembled all over.

    Zhan Mijiang took a step closer, pressed his slender legs against hers, and slowly lowered his head.

    He got closer and closer, and when the kiss was about to fall, the person in his arms pushed him away suddenly.

    Her face was pale, with obvious fear.

    "II'm going back to my room first."

    After saying that, she ran away without looking back.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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