Bright Throne

Chapter 21 On Proper Billiard Posture

Qin Yi hurriedly put on slippers for himself, picked up the brand new home clothes and jumped up to rush to the bathroom, but after rushing for a long time, he found that the house was too big, and he didn't know where the bathroom should go.

In the end, Pei Hanrui, who had expected such an incident, ordered the maid to lead him in.

Of course, it is impossible to have a mandarin duck bath. When Qin Yi came out of the bathroom refreshed, Pei Hanrui was already waiting at the dining table.

"I don't think you're in a good state today, so I'll let you relax tonight." Pei Hanrui poured himself a glass of wine and said, looking at the guy who was buried in the heroic struggle with food.

Qin Yi, who wholeheartedly resolved his troubles with food, swallowed the last piece of cooked beef, and looked at him in surprise: "Is the night off?"

As if he couldn't help laughing at his description of "holiday", Pei Hanrui smiled lightly: "No, I just teach you something interesting."

"what?"

"I'll know in a while, let's eat first."

Noticing that Qin Yi's eyes kept looking at his hand, Pei Hanrui put down the wine glass and asked with a smile, "Are flowers blooming on my hand?"

Qin Yi licked his lips and pointed to the dark red wine bottle: "Can I drink it?"

Pei Hanrui was a little surprised: "Don't you only drink milk?"

"Who made you drink all the time every night, so that I also want to taste what it's like to be loved by a guy like you." Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, raised his chin and tried hard at the wine bottle .

I don't know what he said made me laugh, Pei Hanrui held back his smile, poured him a glass generously, and made a gesture of please.

Qin Yi picked up the goblet, didn't rush to drink, and leaned over to sniff it. The dark red wine and the cup circled between his fingers, creating a whirlpool—well, it was smelled on him that night. to the smell.

Then, he raised his head and took a big gulp like a cow's drink, and then his whole face wrinkled strangely.

"Hehe." Pei Hanrui looked at him, and repeated his words with a chuckle, "What does it taste like to be loved by me so much?"

Qin Yi frowned, and managed to choke out a few words: "Sour and sweet..."

The torrential rain had stopped at some point, and the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a spotless night sky.

After filling his stomach, Qin Yi picked his teeth lazily for a while, then remembered that he didn't seem to be here as a guest, and thought of what Pei Hanrui had said.

In the eyes of Pei Hanrui, a Virgo who regards clothing as art, his two socks are simply a crime. According to his personality, he will definitely not simply let himself get away with it. Then, the so-called "interesting" at night What is "something" anyway?

Alas, isn't it just a pair of socks? For a golden bachelor like myself, it doesn't matter if he casually casually once in a while, and he's not on a catwalk...

Qin Yi lay on the dining table, thinking gloomily.

Pei Hanrui's approaching footsteps could be heard in his ears, and he wished he could embed himself completely in the table, and it would be over once and for all.

Then, he was picked out by Pei Hanrui.

"What are you doing with that expression of death?" Pei Hanrui looked at him dumbfounded, then wiped his mouth gracefully with a tissue, and added, "I won't starve you to death just because you don't wear the right socks For three days and three nights, I stripped off my clothes and threw them outside to run naked."

"...!" This guy must have said that on purpose!Could it be that he really did such a thing? !

As for what!It's just a pair of socks!

It's just too scary!

Qin Yi ran through countless "fucking holes" in his heart in an instant, and his toes in the slippers curled up involuntarily and scraped the insoles.

But fortunately, the place Pei Hanrui took him to was neither an underground slaughterhouse nor a confinement black room, but a well-equipped multifunctional entertainment room.

There was a billiard table in the center, Pei Hanrui took the pool cue, rubbed it gently with his slender fingers for a moment, and asked, "Can you play?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "No, that's the relaxation program for tonight?"

"good."

"How to play?" Qin Yi walked around the table, took a ball and held it in his hand, and threw it up and down. It was quite heavy, and it felt cold and round. Halo, it's very delicate, and it's always different from the billiards in my impression.

"It's made of ivory." Pei Hanrui rubbed some shell powder on the head of the club and put it on the table. "I'll teach you how to play. Would you like to make a bet?"

"If you don't have a lottery, you don't gamble." Qin Yi put the ball back and watched his movements with great interest.

Pei Hanrui tilted his head to compare the position of the cue ball, and said: "The lottery is, as long as you can win one of the three rounds, I don't care about your socks."

"Hey, hello! What a prize!" Qin Yi frowned dissatisfiedly, clacked his knuckles on the edge of the table, and said in a drawn-out tone, "If you lose, don't you lose at all? And How can you bully novices."

Just knew he would say that.

Pei Hanrui straightened up, holding the cue stick with only one hand, and raised one hand to show his innocence: "Of course I won't bully you, you have two hands, I have one, I will warm up for you in the first game, if you win... …I will promise you one more thing unconditionally—any one, how about it?”

"Oh, then I agree to let you take off your clothes and go out naked?" Qin Yi leaned over, put his hands on the table, and mercilessly hit back at his words, with a malicious smirk on his face.

"If you dare to put forward such a condition, I will increase your penalty for losing." Pei Hanrui smiled nonchalantly.

"So what if I lose?"

"Of course I'm talking to you about life and discussing the subject of socks."

"..."

Qin Yi was speechless, how much did he care...

"Bet, just gamble, and if you win, you'll make a lot of money." Qin Yi agreed after a little weighing, and he couldn't believe that he could turn the sky with one hand!

But he seemed to have forgotten the great deed of the brutal Shen You who turned over a room full of people with one hand.

"Do you understand the rules?" Pei Hanrui glanced at him and took off the triangle frame.

"I know about."

"Okay, let me kick off." He leaned over and aimed at the white ball.

"Wait, isn't that a coin flip?"

Pei Hanrui looked at him amusedly: "Yes, yes, but the question is, have you ever teeed off?"

"..."

"Come here and watch, I'll show you a demonstration." Pei Hanrui motioned him to stand beside him, put the cue stick in the mouth of his left hand, stared at the white ball's impact point for comparison for a moment, and opened his mouth and said, "Pay attention to the posture of the left hand, and support the ball The position of the rod, the tee shot is different from hitting the ball, the swing is larger, and the strength of the whole body must be mobilized."

"Bang—" The colored ball placed in the triangle was instantly scattered, hit Zhuo Yan and turned back, showing the great force.

After kicking off the ball, he immediately found a more conspicuous red ball as a target, and demonstrated a billiard ball to Qin Yi: "You need to control your strength when hitting the ball. Don't hit the white ball into the net bag. Try it."

Qin Yi restrained his eager expression, took the cue in a serious manner, and lay down on the table. Although there were many flaws in his posture, he had never eaten pork and seen pigs running, so it was not too embarrassing.

"Press your left hand firmly." Pei Hanrui pressed his hand from behind, and adjusted the position of the club for him with his right hand around his shoulder. "Thumb up a little bit, yes, that's it..."

He was close to Qin Yi's back, his voice was so close that it floated in close to his ears, the warm air caressed him, causing a series of sporadic itches.

His voice is as intoxicating as alcohol, his tone is soft and magnetic, with the calmness and calmness unique to mature men.

It was that kind of faint fragrance again, inadvertently filling the whole body, Qin Yi pursed his lips, the sense of smell could not help evoking the memory of taste, it was obviously not good to drink, why did it smell so attractive...

His nostrils moved slightly, and he sniffed the scent with some enjoyment, as if even such a close contact was not so offensive.

Pei Hanrui held the cue with his right hand, and he slowly took Qin Yi to push the cue, saying: "Aim at the hitting point of the white ball, the eyes, the white ball and the target ball are three points in a line. When hitting the ball, not only You have to use the strength of your elbows, and you have to move your waist."

As he spoke, the rhythm in his hand became faster, and Qin Yi stared at the ball in front of him, and licked his lips excitedly.

With a "bang", the first ball was successfully hit!

Maybe it was Pei Hanrui's great hands-on skills, but in short, the first ball was quite lucky, and he fell into the hole neatly.

"Yes!" Qin Yi snapped his fingers and raised his eyebrows at the man provocatively.

"Don't get complacent too early." Pei Hanrui couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw his embarrassing appearance. He took a step back and leaned against the table, "You do it yourself this time."

"Who is afraid of whom?"

Qin Yi, who had a hole-in-one, was in a good mood. He walked around with his cue, but he couldn't find the ball in a good position when he aimed left and right. Without Pei Hanrui carefully correcting his posture, he immediately returned to his original shape, lying on the ground in a mess. On the ball table, wave your elbow and give it a hard pump!

One hit!

——Then, "biu" kicked the ball away...

Qin Yi turned his head and gave Pei Hanrui a melancholy look, "Does it think I'm not gentle enough for it?"

"..."

Pei Hanrui couldn't help picking up the ball, and took another club: "Let me do it."

He paused and added, "One hand."

In order for Qin Yi to see the path and posture of the ball clearly, he deliberately slowed down his movements.Although it is very difficult to control the direction of the club with one hand, there is a lot of room for choice at the beginning of the game.

Pei Hanrui's movements are skillful and unrestrained. Obviously, this is not the first time he has played one-handed ball. The first ball is considered as a warm-up. After picking a suitable hitting position, it is easy to hit the ball. No matter whether it is strength or posture It looks quite easy.

It was Qin Yi's turn to hold the cue again. Seeing him lying there contemplating for a long time, Pei Hanrui stuck it up from behind, clasped his arms around his sides, leaned over and smiled in his ear: "Do you need help?"

Intentionally or unintentionally, his warm lips brushed against the pinna, and the delicate touch was instantly felt, so faint that it was almost impossible to distinguish.

"Needs are needs, but..." Qin Yi's eyes flashed, he turned his head, grabbed his tie and pulled it aside, immediately lifted him off his body, squinted his eyes and glanced down at him, "Change your posture." It will be better, otherwise I can't guarantee that you won't be so happy with one shot."

The author has something to say: Pei Shao (joyful): Let’s play ♂ billiards ♂♂ Qin Yi (sneering): You can cry when I leave the teacher