Chapter 20 Be humiliated

Ethan Mo in the corner didn't stand up, but everyone in the private room felt a grave air. Chen Zike glanced back and confirmed that Ethan Mo was not unusual. Was he too sensitive? Ethan Mo had acquiesced. Anyway, it was okay to play only if he would not go too far. He didn't realize that what he thought of as "just play" might be a disaster for others. Ethan Mo did not stop him.

"Okay, that's what you said - you are willing to do anything for the money. No one can say I bullied the girl." Chen Zike screamed and asked the waiter to prepare the dice and drinks. He wanted to play a game. Things were ready soon. The waiter came in and put the tray down and bowed: "Mr. Chen, everything you want is here." Chen Zike snapped his fingers and asked Belle Ye to walk over to the coffee table, she dared not resist and walked forward with her lame legs in a very weird posture. All the men in the room could see clearly, and no one asked her what was wrong, but just held his arms and was interested in enjoying the scene. The lame still came to the nightclub as a lady?

Chen Zike suddenly found it very interesting. Oliver An was right. The ugly woman looked fun. They had seen many beautiful models; such a special clown-like woman easily aroused their minds.

He decided to play with the ugly duckling tonight. "Can you play the dice?" Belle Ye hesitated and nodded: "A little more." Chen Zike frowned, "the male duck's voice is better than you. This way Well, you can't speak until I give you permission, or you nod or shake your head, understand?" At this time, his tone was polite, and there was no arrogance at all. Belle Ye was surprised, looked up at him inadvertently, and was immediately scared by the anger in Chen Zike's eyes. Her heart was beating fast.

Chen Zike pulled her down, and Belle Ye didn’t dare to sit. She knew that others were not so kind, especially a certain man in the corner. She remembered her identity. Chen Zike didn't bother her either. He pointed to a row of drinks and a pair of unopened dice with dice cups. "Today we come to play dice, and the loser has three options. First: lose once and drink a glass of wine; Two: take off one piece of clothing at a time; third, do one thing at my request after losing. Understand?"

He explained it so clearly that Belle Ye did understand it. But this game... no matter what, it was bad for her. Others heard such an interesting game, they all came around and wanted to play it first, but Chen Zike pushed them aside, "You line up for the queue. Tonight is my gambling game with Ugly Duckling, you are not allowed to intervene." Oliver An waved his hand: "Come on, you go first, I'll drink, ok?" But he thought that Zi Ke was deliberately bullying people because everyone knew he was the best in gambling.

Ethan Mo was hidden in the dark, no one can see his expression clearly, only knew that he was watching this scene indifferently, and the focus was always on one person. Belle Ye lowered her eyelids, her face paled as paper. She wanted to refuse, she wanted to resist, she wanted to change her mind, and said she didn't need any money... but could it? Whether she agreed or not, these people would not let her go. Belle Ye once lived in a world where she thought she was in a high rack like them, and she knew their temperament. For her, the three choices were very hot. Belle Ye can only pray that his request would not be excessive, so that she could at least have choices.

"Okay, let's start." Someone shouted, and the temporary dealer who was caught next to him shook his dice cup very skillfully, gestures like a stream of clouds and water, and it was very familiar to him at first glance. Belle Ye played dice many years ago. After many years past, how can she still remember the skill of playing dice? In contrast, Chen Zike was much more professional. He first listened carefully to the sound of the shaking, and tapped his finger on the table. Everyone who knew him knew that this was his action of counting dice points, and secretly snickered. It seemed that the ugly duckling was about to be bad luck tonight. The crisp collision sound in the porcelain cup was very chaotic. Belle Ye frowned because she couldn't hear the point when the dice stopped. It was all a mess.

Finally, the dealer buckled the porcelain cup on the disk and looked at Chen Zike. "Mr. Chen, your size." "large!" Chen Zike answered very cheerfully. She was panic, and the cold sweat soaked in her palms betrayed her current tension and haste. "Small." She guessed one wildly. The dealer rolled the dice, "Five, five, six, large!" "I won!" Belle Ye lowered her hand in frustration, her pupils shrank. She was uneasy about what might happen next. It was not unexpected to lose. But when there was really no way out, she still subconsciously tried to struggle, trying to catch a life-saving straw. Panicked, she glanced quickly at a corner unconsciously. And then she immediately buried her head, hoping to wake herself up with a punch.

Be awake! Chen Zike looked at her trembling body with contempt, not half interested in his eyes, "I won, how do you choose? Drinking, undressing or doing something for me?" he squinted at her thin body. Next, he raised his eyebrows and added: "you are not hot, I am no interest in seeing your body." Belle Ye soon decided, "I will do something for you." "Are you sure?" she nodded. She clearly felt the sight from a corner became even more irritating.

Others thought she would choose to drink, after all, there were a few people who are in this place could not drink. Chen Zike was quite kind, and did not plan to fool people too far, so he added a drink to the options. However, she unexpectedly chose the third one. Do one thing for him? Chen Zike's ink-like black eyes flashed with a teasing smile: "This is what you chose. If you can't do it, you will be punished severely." He pointed to the door. "go out, the first man you meet, kissed him actively to seduce him and let him say three words to you." He smiled evilly: "I-love-you!"