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    Remove the boards, blow out the candles, and lie flat in order, from left to right, Cheng Li, Cheng Ming, Lin Jingyi and Zhao Ren.

    Buzz off–

    Noisy mosquitoes flew past my ears.

    “There are mosquitoes.”

    Slap–

    Cheng Li and Lin Jingyi each threw a slap at Cheng Ming’s face, the force of their hands was not light, and Cheng Ming’s face was hot and painful.

    You two are definitely doing this on purpose, aren’t you?

    Cheng Ming was lying on the bed in a big shape, and all three of them were resting on Cheng Ming’s arm. Especially on the left hand side, Lin Jingyi was resting on her upper arm and Zhao Ren was pressing on her forearm.

    It was heavy and already numb to the point of unconsciousness.

    All three girls had exceptionally long hair, which tickled their skin as it was ruffled by the strands.

    Why did it turn out like this?

    And so hot, in every sense of the word.

    When it rains, the air becomes more humid and seems muggy.

    With his body so close and sweaty, the shower was a waste.

    Cheng Ming wondered, “Aren’t you guys hot? Can you sleep a little apart?”

    “Why sleep separately, just take off your dress and skirt.”

    Cheng Li was the first to get up and took off the skirt on her body with a ‘huff’.

    Although Cheng Ming couldn’t see anything, the heavy pressure on his arms disappeared, and the sound of undressing was heard in his ears.

    “You take off your clothes too, brother! What’s the point of only us taking them off.”

    Cheng Li pretended to lift the corner of Cheng Ming’s shirt upwards and blindfolded Cheng Ming’s head, Cheng Ming’s breathing became difficult and he had to obediently raise his hands to cooperate with the undressing.

    “Ming is still sleeping in his long pants, no wonder he’s screaming about the heat, I’ll take them off for you.”

    Don’t you guys get in lockstep on this kind of thing.

    Hot skin pressed together, sweat and perspiration sticking together without any relief, more like adding fuel to the fire.

    “Brother, are you asleep?” Cheng Li asked as she drew circles on Cheng Ming’s chest.

    “Not yet.”

    I’ll be damned if I can sleep in this state.

    “Sister Jingyi, Ren, are you guys asleep?” Cheng Li asked tentatively.

    “Too hot to sleep.”

    Lin Jingyi waved her palm and fanned herself, cooling off slightly.

    “I haven’t …… yet either.”

    Someone stayed at home for the night, Zhao Ren’s heart was actually a little excited, coupled with the midday nap, now even more spirited.

    “Can’t sleep at all, let’s play a game, do you have any playing cards in the house?”

    Cheng Li lay on Cheng Ming’s chest, sticking out his tongue and spitting out hot air like a puppy.

    “No, took it and sold it as scrap paper.” Zhao Ren that is, replied.

    “Chess, or checkers, or flight chess, or something, too?”

    “Neither.”

    Cheng Li was shocked, “No, then what do you usually play to pass the time?”

    “Homework when it’s still dark, the occasional game of hopscotch, TV when there’s TV, early bedtime before there’s TV, and when I’m at school I play things like flipping ropes, jumping jacks, and tic-tac-toe ……”

    “Then let’s make a game to pass the time.”

    When you’re tired of playing, you can just go to sleep.

    Cheng Ming, whose mind was made up, climbed up from the bed and landed his left and right hands on Cheng Li’s and Lin Jingyi’s breasts respectively.

    Cheng Ming quickly withdrew his hand, jumped off the bed, and slowly groped his way through the darkness, bumped into the table, picked up the lighter, and lit the candle.

    A table game played by four people with fairly rudimentary props on hand – just paper, pens, erasers, rulers and a knife for sharpening pencils.

    Tic-Tac-Toe can be played as long as there’s a pen and paper, but the question of who’s with him or her is one that my sister and Jing will fight over again.

    The only options left in Cheng Ming’s head were Flight Chess and Monopoly, and the pieces and dice would be erased.

    A square Monopoly board would be a little better to draw than a flight chess board.

    But other props like bills and event cards have to be made separately.

    “Which one do you want to play, flight chess or Monopoly?”

    “Monopoly!” Cheng Li said, raising his hand high.

    “I’m casual.”

    “I can do both.”

    “Say, don’t you guys put your clothes on first? Won’t you catch a cold? You’ll catch cold in the middle of the night, right?”

    Cheng Ming, who was only wearing a pair of pants, was not qualified to say that they were just that.

    Cheng Li said in disgust, “It’s hot, no way.”

    “You’re making too much of a fuss, Ming.”

    “Just get dressed again in the middle of the night.” Zhao Ren tilted her head and said, “You’re such a little elfin ghost.

    Lin Jingyi and Zhao Ren were the same, after taking them off, they felt cool and had no intention of putting them back on.

    The bodies looked at each other, which still had a lot of fabric left, and grew accustomed to it, I just don’t know if it’s a good habit or a bad one.

    “Then you guys come and help me cut the paper and draw the picture.”

    In the process of helping, Cheng Li did have a bad thought, in the event card, write – “Go back to the starting point, or realistically kiss the nearest person a little.”

    This seemed to have turned into a game of kings, not befitting her age. If someone else drew it, she wasn’t a blood loss, and the thought of having to kiss Lin Jingyi, or be kissed by her, made Cheng Li nauseous.

    When she’s a little longer and done with biology she’ll be almost done, then she’ll do an r18 version of Monopoly.

    The crude and ultra-simplified version of Monopoly was created, and Cheng Ming was responsible for being the bank in addition to being the player.

    The first time to play the Zhao Ren high, buy a house to upgrade and then charge a toll, stepped on once to get pregnant, unconvinced Cheng Li has been shouting to come back again.

    While Cheng Ming was playing Monopoly, he was thinking about the feasibility of making a tabletop game.

    Three Kingdoms will not be released until six or seven years later, but the physical end game is not like the hand game and end game, need a certain hardware conditions to support, the Three Kingdoms has always been a hot topic, the soil capsule good.

    Game of Thrones bootleg cards are also selling like hotcakes.

    Even without the versus entertainment element, a beautiful set of Three Kingdoms card packs, I’m afraid that the number of people who collect them is small, and many of them are still eating dry noodles to collect the cards.

    Domestic play are made in Japan to do the three kingdoms game masterpiece, no domestic, really one of the regrets of the times.

    Start with tabletop games, then do spin-offs.

    As soon as he had this thought, Cheng Ming couldn’t stop, and couldn’t wait to find other people to discuss it in depth, such as Wang Hao, this brat should be very interested.

    I played five or six games until the candles were about to burn out before I was satisfied to call it a night and go to bed.

    Cheng Ming woke up in the middle of the night and covered them with a blanket and went to pee.

    The doors and windows were left open last night for ventilation, and the morning light took Cheng Ming two stars.

    What kind of sleeping position was this when his sister’s feet were straddling his chest, the soles of her feet kicking at Lin Jingyi’s face, and her toes were sticking into her nostrils.

    Shizuku and Rei cuddled up together.

    But there was great news on Ming’s side.

    He looked down at the bulge.

    Good, very refreshed. Yesterday’s worries were just a false alarm.

    Cheng Ming moved his sister to move well and squarely, and the movement was so loud that it directly woke her up.

    Cheng Li’s confused half-open eyes asked, “Brother, what time is it?”

    “Six or seven o’clock, I think.”

    “I’ll sleep a little longer then, and call me when it’s time to eat.”

    Cheng Li lay down softly and beautifully fell asleep back to sleep.

    After a moment, Cheng Li jolted awake.

    Oops, forgot to do that.

    Although she didn’t dare to do that kind of thing today, if Lin Jingyi and Zhao Ren bumped into her, she’d be screwed.

    Forget it. Give your brother a day or two off once in a while.

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