Although Seventh Master Jian changed his demeanor as soon as he got into bed, luckily he was someone whose word was as good as gold, both in and out of bed.
If she could win, there was still a chance for her tonight; if she gave up right away, that would be incredibly stupid.
But reality proved that a jinx was always a jinx; no matter the gamble, she was the perennial loser, especially against the incredibly lucky Seventh Master Jian.
Seventh Master Jian rolled a six, she rolled a one, losing utterly and completely.
Ye Qingci clutched the jade dice in her hand and threw it out with a flick of her wrist.
She swore: if she ever gambled with Jian Shichu again, she was a pig!
Jian Shichu opened the drawer of the nightstand and pulled out something he'd prepared earlier: a red electrostatic bondage tape.
"..." Ye Qingci was both embarrassed and resigned, "...Jian Shichu, if you dare mess around, I'll kick you out to sleep in the guest room!"