Something hit me hard in my chest.

Hell.

Why did he stop her? Such an ignorant woman should be killed by drinking her to death.

Li Juefeng pulled his tie and leaned back to the back of the sofa in a piss. Gu Xiaoai continued to pick up the bottle and pour it into his throat. His slender body had a sense of fear of death...

Time ticks by.

Gu Xiaoai always maintained the coherent movements of holding bottles, drinking and throwing bottles, and everyone was stunned.

Li Juefeng stared at her with dark eyes, watching her sweater sleeves rolled up and rolled up... She closed her eyes in pain... She looked at her tilted her head desperately, and wine dripped from her lips between her neck, the curve under her collarbone, the indescribable seduction...

The men who were cheering were watching her without blinking when they saw this, looking naked and greedy.

"Enough."

Li Juefeng snatched the bottle from her hand and smashed it on the ground with a cold face. The wine spilled out from the mouth of the bottle, wetting the carpet.

"Get out of here!"

Mom~, his women's turn is their turn to see?!

"Yes, yes, let's leave now, Mr. Li plays well." The men and women who were used to playing in the wind and moon field all wisely retreated out when they saw that his face was so bad.

He was busy and fleeing like he was escaping.

Just kidding, no one can gain a foothold in Asia.

"I haven't finished drinking it yet." Gu Xiaoai glared at him stubbornly and went to get the wine in the ice tube.

"Bang--"

Li Juefeng simply threw the entire ice tube out, with haze in his eyes.

Just two bottles away.

She drank it only two bottles before she drank it. What did this man want?!

Gu Xiaoai wanted to appeal in dissatisfaction, and a nausea suddenly surged up. His vision was already confused. He shook his head heavily. Gu Xiaoai stood up staggeringly, "I'll go to the bathroom."

Li Juefeng's lips were pursed into a thread and he didn't say anything.

The door of the private room became two hazy. Gu Xiaoai rubbed his eyes for a long time before he walked out. He tried to splash his face with cold water in the bathroom to barely recover his mind.

The person in the mirror blushed like something, his eyes were blurred, and that was her who had lived for twenty-two years, Gu Xiaoai.

Tears almost fell, and Gu Xiaoai hurriedly poured cold water on him again.

"vomit--"

The nausea surged up again, and Gu Xiaoai vomited out wildly. The spicy smell of the wine was burning desperately in her throat and chest, making her feel uncomfortable all over and almost dead.

Gu Xiaoai, you can do it, you can’t fall down, you can’t let your uncle’s house scatter.
Chapter completed!