Nalan Xin'er was shocked by the shocking scene before her eyes.

She doesn't understand, it's obviously a KTV suite. Why don't you sing, dance or play games, why do you do that kind of sports?

She didn't even understand that when she did exercise, she did exercise and why did she call the name of fruit?

Wait, why is there a man shouting "I won, I won!"

What are they doing? !

Suspiciously, the man with the black mask beside him suddenly approached her and sat beside her.

A hand was placed dishonestly on her waist.

Nalan Xin'er just wanted to push away, but she heard the masked man explain: "They are playing the game of'Guess the Fruit'."

"Guess the fruit?!" Nalan Xiner was very surprised.

Such a pure name, and the impure picture in front of me, really make people unable to associate it together.

The masked man chuckled slightly, seeming to be laughing at her overly naive and less knowledgeable: "Hehe, it seems that you are a new little girl, your mommy hasn't taught you how to serve people?"

Nalan Xiner's expression changed and she decided to pretend to the end: "Well, not yet, I don't understand." Since she wants to pretend, she pretends to be more vivid.

The masked man volunteered to act as her instructor and explained: "The so-called guessing fruit is to put all kinds of fruits into...you. Then, when the guests and you do exercises, they use his little brother Come and feel what kind of fruit it is. The one who guesses right the fastest will win. The one who loses at the end will pay for everyone and give you a generous tip. You can make at least tens of thousands of dollars in such a game. Understand?"

The masked man is really serious, explaining it word by word.

It is detailed and clear.

If Nalan Xin'er can't understand anymore, she will be a fool.

Rao was calm and calm, and had sufficient mental preparation before coming, but she couldn't help being taken aback.

Damn, it's too ridiculous that rich people can play so well.

She glanced at the people on the table. The man was excited because he had won, and the woman was satisfied because he was well paid.

No wonder, Dige’s business is always so hot, and it turns out that there are these hidden secrets.

Nalan Xin'er narrowed her eyes and asked the masked man: "Why don't you play?"

The man smiled: "I am not interested in this game, I am waiting to play the next one."

"Next?" Nalan Xin'er asked, Nima, so many tricks? There is another one?

This game is not pure enough, could it be more unethical?

The man smiled mysteriously: "Next time, play together, you don't need to worry about this old drunk."

"Um... okay." Nalan Xin'er was casually socializing, while seriously thinking about how to figure out the details of this man as soon as possible.

This man, wearing a mask, honestly, really resembles the great majesty of "Night Hall" that night...

After all, is it him?

"Xiaojuan, can you recognize him?" Nalan Xin'er asked in a deep voice through the green ghost necklace.

Xiaojuan circled the masked man in the invisible and innocent air.

After sighing, Xiaojuan said helplessly: "I have to pull off his pants so I can be sure. There is a birthmark on his waist. It is very special. I will not forget it when it turns to dust. If I see it, I will recognize it."

Nalan Xin'er condensed her eyebrows and thought, what should we do, she can't tear off this man's pants in public, right?

That can only wait. Didn't this man say, wait for the next game?

According to the wild way of the current "guess the fruit" game, it is estimated that the game in a while will not be pure.

The man will tear off his pants and play.

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