After the World of Conan is Full of Bad Luck

    Besides is a girlfriend who is day and night, day and night, and above is a person who looks exactly like her girlfriend.

    Is this really possible? ?

    He was stunned for a while, completely forgetting the existence of the Disguise Technique.

    "Dear! Why do you look at others, do you think they are prettier than me? Do you not like me?"

    The soft reprimand was like coquettish, making his heart tremble.

    "No." He replied.

    "Then kiss me, and I will accept what you said."

    Matsuda Jin was stunned for a moment, although he was surrounded by avid gamblers who were addicted to gambling, but kissing in public or something made his cheeks flush.

    "I understand, you sure I don't like me anymore, you have a crush on someone else."

    She bit her lower lip and wanted to withdraw her hand in grievance.

    Jinping Matsuda held the other person's face and kissed him in desperation, and his lips met when he heard Amamiya Qianxue say softly: "Don't stare over there, you looked too bad just now. Strange, it will be noticed."

    After the end, she struggled violently and glared at him shyly and indignantly, "Hmph, I can barely forgive you, give me the credit card, I'm going to play!"

    So, how many dangerous environments did she live in to have such skilled acting skills?

    Matsuda Jinhei didn't know, just bowed his head and kissed the top of the other's hair.

     "Here, take it and swipe it." He took out his credit card and handed it over.

    "Will it be my fault if it maxes out~~" she asked with blinking eyes.

    Matsuda Jinping reluctantly pouted, "No, pay it back." His voice was low and indulgent, but he hoped that the real Amamiya Qianxue would be so unreasonable and make trouble every time, so calm and sober every time , to see him feel uncomfortable.

    Amamiya Qianxue raised her finger with colorful nails and compared it, "Yeah! Go and play!"

    The table that I went to first was the Texas/State/Poker/Gambling table. In view of the previous situation in the Pachinko shop, Matsuda Jinping was not optimistic about the current situation.

    When Zero said that Amamiya Qianxue was very skilled at gambling, he now doubts whether there is any moisture.

    After all, the feeling that you only have to spend two baskets of small marbles, and now you have lost three games in a row, can you call it a superb gambling skill?

    Then Matsuda Jinping laughed at himself again, whether it was true or not, he didn't care if she lost, as long as she was happy.

      Lazy.

    "Hey, dear, do you think I'll raise or not." Amamiya Qianxue yawned and muttered while pulling at the corners of the clothes of the people around her.

    Matsuda Jinping half bent and said in a deep voice, "You can do whatever you want." After speaking, he rubbed the top of her hair.

      It's always like this, so handsome! I want to come too!"

     Before Matsuda Jinhei agreed, the middle-aged man across from the gaming table burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, today's luck is really good!"

    It was nice to meet two fat pigs!

    Amamiya Qianxue stood up, smiled Yan Yan, and pushed the chips in exchange for maxing out her credit card beside her, "□□!"

    "Then I'll follow!"

    The middle-aged man's chips were obviously doubled, but under this atmosphere, he followed.

    The middle-aged man smiled and turned over his hole card, it was a one-color flush, which can be said to be a very good card.

    And Amamiya Qianxue showed her hand, which was dull and could not even make a straight, and then slender fingers opened the trump card, making the middle-aged man's face instantly pale, like a dead man.

    Because the hole cards are added, the result is a straight flush.

    "Amazing!" He rubbed the hair of the people around him in coordination.

    Then the middle-aged man took all his chips away with a look of remorse and resentment.

    The two played a few more hands, both winning and losing, and then staying together at the bar in the lobby where the drinks were served. The boxes of cash were piled at his feet, Matsuda Jin leveled it, and it was more than twice the amount spent together today.

    Then the guide lady at the beginning walked over with a smile, a glass of clear wine and a pure black card in the tray.

    "The two of you have reached the level of consumption today, so here is a membership card."

    Amamiya Qianxue clapped her hands and smiled, "Can you come in directly next time if you have this?"

    "Yes, Miss, if you accept, please drink this bar." The woman pushed the tray forward.

    Matsuda Jinhei stood up and wanted to take the wine glass, but the woman took a step back and cleverly avoided it.

    "Sir, this is for this lady." The woman still smiled softly, but her attitude was firm.

    "My dear, let you grab my wine, it's my wine!" She stuck out her tongue and prepared to drink it with a glass of wine.

    Matsuda Jinhei grabbed Chiyuki Amamiya's arm, "Can't I drink it?" How could he let her drink this kind of wine of unknown origin.

    "Hmph, it's mine! Not for you, not for you."

    The woman respectfully handed over the pure black card, "Because this lady is the one who spends gambling."

    "I heard it or not, my sister said it was my credit, don't try to rob me!" Amamiya Qianxue blinked and motioned him not to be so tense, Then he raised his head and drank the clear wine in one go.

    "Do we need to prepare a car to send the two back?"

    Matsuda Jinping had a cold face, "No, we can go back by ourselves."

    "Are you angry? Because I don't give you alcohol?" Amamiya Qianxue tilted her head and rubbed against Matsuda Jinping's chest.

    "No, have enough fun, go back?" he asked softly.

    "Well, go back! Sister, let's go, bye~~"

    Amamiya Qianxue assigned the person behind him to carry the box, while he left the hall with empty hands and smiling.

    The gentle smiling instructor nodded and continued to send the two to the elevator.

    Back to the car, Matsuda Jinping's expression changed slightly, "I was followed."

    "Well, I know, just drive like this, drive close to home and pretend not to notice." Amamiya Qianxue rolled down the window and muttered softly.

    "Okay." Matsuda Jinping nodded.

    While the car was driving, he kept glancing at the people around him, worried that the glass of wine would have any effect on her.

    On the road near my home, the sent vehicle seemed to finally be relieved, and turned its head at the intersection and gave up tracking.

    "Are they all withdrawn?" asked Jinhei Matsuda.

    Amamiya Qianxue frowned, "No, it's a trick, keep driving, turn at the intersection ahead, and then go to the pub for a while."

    "Hmmmm."

     Matsuda Jinping slammed the steering wheel and stopped near the izakaya after making a sharp turn.

    "Go and drink!"

    Amamiya Qianxue frowned and walked into the izakaya with Matsuda Jinhei's hand.

     Stayed until midnight, all the people in the dark left, and the two of them went back home after two circles.

    I quickly picked her up and wanted to take her to the hospital.

    "Don't drink it!" Matsuda Jinping frowned, with a bit of rebuke.

    The soft body seemed to have no bones, and he carefully placed the person on the bed, his face full of anxiety.

    "What's going on?"

    He brought a glass of water.

    Then with drooping eyelids, she replied, "In layman's terms, you can understand that there is an aphrodisiac in it."

    Matsuda Jinping's hand holding the cup shook, and a few drops of water jumped out from it, along with his chaotic thoughts.

    "Ah, it's not as serious as in the comics, that is, two drops of aphrodisiac are added to the high-alcohol wine, probably a small gift for the sake of our close relationship."

    Amamiya Qianxue looked lazy, her whole body was red, and there was a bit of sand in her voice, but her thinking was still extremely calm. It relieved her slightly empty and irritable body, and she estimated that taking a shower in a while would solve everything.

    "I said I could drink it!"

    The impacted Matsuda Jinping recovered, gritted his teeth and asked, looking rather irritable.

    If he knew that, he should have smashed that glass of wine on the spot.

    His chest heaved violently with anger.

    As soon as he fell down, Matsuda Jinhei immediately propped himself up with one hand, and his eyebrows were angry, "Do you know what you are doing??"

      .

    "Do you want to hug me?" The voice was soft like a wisp of night wind.

    Jinping Matsuda was stunned, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and a scorching hot spread from the other's skin to himself.

    He loosened his tie, as if he could catch his breath.

    After staring at each other for a few seconds, he lowered his head and bit the red lips he was about to say, and listened again, he felt that the string in his brain was about to be blown.

    Any so-called self-control will come to nothing.

    After biting hard, Matsuda Jinhei stood up and wrapped the wanton goblin with a blanket.

    "I want to, but I don't want to be in this situation." He answered the previous question in a muffled voice.

    Amamiya Qianxue, who was wrapped tightly, turned her body to the side, "I know, my mind is confused. I can only drink that glass of wine, you know."

    Matsuda Jinping sat beside the bed, scratched his hair and replied, "I know, after all, if you're drunk, I can still take you out, but if I'm drunk, it will be difficult for you, But I'm just upset, I'm mad at myself."

    Amamiya Qianxue threw off the blanket and sat up from the bed with her arms on her back, ready to hug Matsuda Jinping from behind, but someone pushed the pillow directly into her arms, he said in a hoarse voice: " Stop teasing me, or I really don't know what's going to happen."

    Amamiya Qianxue raised her gaze, pursed her mouth, and retreated into the bed with a little grievance, huddled in the corner.

    The two were deadlocked for a while, and Matsuda Jinping, who seemed to have finally calmed down, waved to her,

    Like an aggrieved kitten.

    Matsuda Jinping patted the top of her head and said softly, "I saw a person exactly like you over there."

    "I saw it too." Amamiya Qianxue lay on his side, rubbing her cheek against her chest.

    "Who?"

    Amamiya Chiyuki frowned, "Maybe Belmod, she taught my disguise. But I don't feel like her."

    "Why do you say that?" Matsuda Jinping was a little puzzled.

      See through, even if she is a man, she can disguise it perfectly, if she is disguising me, I will not be so rigid."

    Then she raised her head and looked directly into Matsuda Jinhei's eyes, "If she was disguising me, you might not recognize me."

    "Impossible, I will recognize you at first sight no matter what." Matsuda Jinping shook his head and answered seriously.

    Thinking that she had lied to the other party twice, Amamiya Qianxue curled her lips, "Okay okay, let's get down to business, don't you think that person is very stiff and hollow? Don't say if it's someone else's disguise. Now, I think at worst, she probably shouldn't even be called a person."