Chapter 832: Huffing Chanxi
Yan Zhusheng chose to position herself at the base near the stairwell entrance, making Li Luo her superior.
The players to her left and across were Xu Youyu and Ying Chanxi.
The game began with Yan Zhusheng; she didn't wait for Li Luo's doll to fully settle before snatching up the dice and throwing them.
Unfortunately, it was only a two—no movement.
Xu Youyu met the same fate afterward.
Ying Chanxi, however, was luckier—she rolled two sixes in a row, then a two to activate, moving six spaces.
She also triggered a space's effect.
【The little maid kneels on the floor, tilts her head up, and sucks her master's finger for thirty seconds】
"Who wrote this?" Ying Chanxi's cheeks flushed as she couldn't help asking.
"I did~" Xu Youyu grinned, raising her hand. "What's wrong? It's not that bad, right?"
"I-I guess it's fine…" Ying Chanxi muttered softly, then pulled Li Luo to sit on the sofa, hesitated a moment, and finally knelt on the floor before him.
As instructed, Li Luo extended one finger and held it to Ying Chanxi's lips.
Seeing this, Ying Chanxi felt shy and grabbed the blindfold beside her, slipping it over her eyes.
The blindfold was large, completely covering the upper half of her face—perfect for her.
But now she couldn't see Li Luo's finger at all.
Still, relying on instinct and the strange courage the blindfold gave her, she opened her mouth and leaned forward to seek it.
She missed—grabbed only air.
Wearing the blindfold, Ying Chanxi froze for a moment, then shifted left, then right, testing again.
But she still couldn't touch Li Luo's finger.
This was strange.
Ying Chanxi couldn't resist lifting a corner of the blindfold to peek—Li Luo's finger sat perfectly still right before her.
Embarrassed, she thought she'd misjudged the position, so she put the blindfold back on and tried again.
Same result—still missed.
This was definitely odd.
Ying Chanxi immediately realized—she feigned another probe to the left, then yanked the blindfold up in an instant—saw Li Luo deliberately shifting his finger to the right, evading her lips.
"Li Luo!" Ying Chanxi puffed out her cheeks. "Are you teasing me?"
"Ying Chanxi," Xu Youyu warned sternly from the side, "how are you speaking to your master? Think about your current role—how can you call your master by name?"
"It's fine," Li Luo said, lifting his finger to tilt Ying Chanxi's chin, smiling. "Angry?"
"Not really…" Ying Chanxi murmured, then felt Li Luo's finger gently pry open her lips, his index finger slipping past her teeth to lightly curl around her tender tongue.
Ying Chanxi's voice turned to muffled whimpers; remembering Xu Youyu and Yan Zhusheng were still watching, she quickly pulled the blindfold back down.
Though she couldn't avoid being seen, pretending to be an ostrich burying her head in the sand was better than constantly feeling the other two's stares.
And once the blindfold was on, Ying Chanxi grew bolder.
Watching Ying Chanxi's earnest expression with the blindfold on, Li Luo—even though it was just one finger—felt it was getting too intense.
He'd thought Xu Youyu's written content wasn't that shocking.
Now that he'd experienced it firsthand, Li Luo could only say: Xu Youyu really knew how to do it.
This round, it was Yan Zhusheng's turn to time.
But she didn't use her phone—just crouched beside them, silently counting in her head.
When thirty seconds passed, she whispered into Ying Chanxi's ear: "Sister, was it good? Time's up."
Ying Chanxi quickly pulled back half a step, removed the blindfold, cheeks flushed, and retreated to her base.
At this point, Xu Youyu had already handed Li Luo a tissue; he wiped his finger clean and returned to the game.
In the following rounds, Yan Zhusheng and Xu Youyu seemed sealed off.
They occasionally rolled a six, but were quickly sent back home by Li Luo or Ying Chanxi.
Li Luo took off Yan Zhusheng's other shoe, then removed one shoe from Xu Youyu as well.
When he sent Xu Youyu back home for the second time, Li Luo grinned and waved her over to sit on the sofa.
Then he gently lifted her skirt hem and slowly peeled off the black stocking from her bare leg.
As the skirt fell back, a pale, dewy ankle was revealed—Li Luo toyed with it briefly before letting it touch the floor again.
"Why didn't you take off my other shoe?" Xu Youyu said, one foot in a shoe, the other bare on the rug, sounding exasperated. "It's uncomfortable, uneven."
Watching from the side, Ying Chanxi felt a pang of envy—she'd played this whole time without Li Luo ever removing her clothes; she was still fully dressed.
Meanwhile, Yan Zhusheng had already been stripped three or four times, and Xu Youyu had even been stripped on her very first turn…
Thinking of this, Ying Chanxi made up her mind—she'd be bolder next time, like the senior just did.
Hmm… no, no… that might be too much.
Maybe she should just let Li Luo take off her stockings?
In daily life, during baths, Ying Chanxi had been stripped bare by Li Luo countless times.
But now they were in the living room, with two other sisters watching—her face was still too thin-skinned.
Unfortunately, fate worked against her.
Throughout the entire game, none of the other three gave Ying Chanxi a single chance to be sent back and stripped.
And Ying Chanxi's luck was phenomenal—she sailed straight to the finish line.
She finished even more smoothly than Yan Zhusheng had in the last round, completing the game in roughly half the time.
At this point, Yan Zhusheng still had three of her dolls stuck at home.
"Sister, you won too fast," Yan Zhusheng pouted. "I barely even left home before it ended."
She had originally wanted to try the fusion technique with Li Luo, but this round never came to pass.
Ying Chanxi didn't care about her younger sister's complaints; after winning this round, she puffed out her chest and lifted her chin: "I told you already—I was going to win this one. See?"
"Then I'll time you," Yan Zhusheng said, pulling out her phone. "Only ten minutes."
"No way!" Ying Chanxi hurried to stop her, then pulled Li Luo toward the guest bedroom. "Don't start timing until I've closed the door!"
End of Chapter
