Xianzhilan Club, in the luxury private room "Sister Wanqing, do you really want to do this?" Fan Bing's expression turned ugly, she already regretted it, once the medicine is put down, when Yan Xiu wakes up, will he let her off with his brutal character? She wanted to curry favor with Yu Wanqing to gain a higher status, not to die... "Do! Must do!" If it was two hours ago, she might have hesitated, but after learning how to drive, she can't wait to bite off the 37-degree popsicle! "How about it, can I drink it?" Yu Wanqing looked at Yan Xiu mockingly Yu Wanqing and Fan Bing are holding two 3L wine jugs in the shape of a gourd The one in her hand is white, and the one in Fan Bing's is red. I don't believe he can't die if he drinks so much! "I... what dare not! Drink!"
Yan Xiu swallowed, his voice trembling, B gritted his teeth and said loudly Hehe, seeing Yan Xiu's state, Yu Wanqing sneered, feeling more confident in her heart "drink!" Poured a glass of white wine and took a sip! Yu Wanqing stared at Yan Xiu with a sneer Must avenge that popsicle ball! At the beginning, she learned to drive with a serious attitude. She really wanted to submit to the flying army. I also seriously followed what Yan Xiu said. At the beginning, I thought that the 260 touched the gear lever. After thinking about it, it’s impossible, Yan Xiu doesn’t grow this thing I thought it was Yan Xiu's gun, after all she was there when he shot and killed the villager did not expect……………… Yan Xiu pretended to be troubled, poured a glass of white wine, hesitated for a while, and still imitated killing Wanqing and took a deep breath. hiss! Yan Xiu took a deep breath, closed his eyes, his brows were frowned into a Sichuan character, and his tongue straightened, like a freshman who had never drunk "Can you do it? Little dog~" Yu Wanqing drank another glass of white wine, and looked at Yan Xiu mockingly. Yan Xiu got another glass of white wine, looked at it for a while, and ignored her taunt There's something wrong with this wine, spring...y? hehe, you asked for it Yan Xiu sneered in his heart, he will definitely eat this dish tonight!
Afterwards, he swallowed again, still pretending to be cute, even his face turned red, like a drunk alcoholic "Can... can drink!" Yan Xiu's eyes were blurred, and the hand holding the cup trembled a little Yu Wanqing looked at it with a sneer in her heart, Xiao Mian, is this the amount of alcohol? Fan Bing didn't try to persuade her to drink, but just watched with a wry smile, hoping that Sister Wanqing wouldn't go too far, so that Yan Xiu wouldn't be too angry "It's so hot~" Suddenly, Yan Xiu's voice became magnetic, and Yu Wanqing and Fan Bing's ears felt like they were about to get pregnant with the originally nice voice He took off his suit jacket, pulled his tie, and unbuttoned his white shirt showing perfect figure The two pectoral muscles are not too big or small, very stylish and perfect, and the eight-pack abdominal muscles are perfectly lined and full of explosive power The whole body is muscular, without the hypertrophy of bodybuilding, but very stylish, with obvious lines Wearing clothes will not make you look strong and fat, but you will look thin, that is, you will look thin when you wear clothes, and you will have flesh when you take off your clothes Yu Wanqing and Fan Bing swallowed their saliva calmly. Although they are fledglings, they are very excited when they see such a figure. Who would have thought that this guy would be so fleshy when he took off his clothes? A young master would work hard to build his figure? This perfect figure is not made by eating protein powder I'm sloppy, I should touch it when I eat popsicles, at least I won't suffer so much "drink~" The bleary eyes, magnetic and lazy voice, coupled with the seductive figure, made the two women unconsciously feel thirsty and drink frequently (agfi) Just like men like beautiful women with good figure, beautiful women also like handsome men with good figure, and they are instinctively greedy! Although they haven't experienced it, it doesn't prevent them from thinking, who hasn't found learning materials on the Internet these days? "Keep․․․drinking!" Yan Xiu looked drunk, the hand holding the wine glass was shaking, and the wine in the glass spilled out Wet the white shirt, the white shirt is tightly attached to the perfect muscles, the hazy feeling makes people more intoxicated "Come on, come with me to the...toilet" "I am hot!" Yan Xiu stood up unsteadily, pulled the two of them up, and embraced them "Is your medicine so strong?" Yu Wanqing lowered her head and asked Fan Bing in a low voice, did she have an attack in less than two minutes? "I don't know, my brother gave it to me"
Fan Bing shook her head in embarrassment, how did she know, and she hadn't taken it before, besides, a girl can't ask others how the medicine works, right? It's embarrassing enough to ask someone for their medicine. "I'll convince him to go to the bathroom, you go and call him over" Yu Wanqing wants to take a big picture of Yan Xiu in the toilet, anyway, this club is jointly opened by a few of their sisters, nothing will happen Dare to let me eat popsicles, hum! What will you do this time? "I can't break free, he is so strong" Fan Bing struggled a few times, but couldn't escape Yan Xiu's palm "Hey, send him there first, and then you call him over" Yu Wanqing tried to struggle a few times, but she couldn't let go, and took a deep breath "Sister Wanqing, he...he" Fan Bing's face was red, this guy had an attack, his hands were scratching, and his chest hurt like hell! It didn't matter at all, not to mention that he was so old and no one had touched that place However, after waiting for a while, I didn't hear Yu Wanqing's answer. Good guy, both of them are about the same...... Sending Yan Xiu to the toilet, just a few steps away, they seem to have walked for several years Both of their faces were flushed, and their clothes were a little messy. (It's off work... I didn't bring my keys... I knocked them all down, but my nephew just wouldn't open the door for me... I told them not to open the door even if they called their names. Is it a mistake to teach me... Huh, my hands hurt so bad... so sleepy... squatting at the door to type, no one is worse than me...).
