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1008. Chapter 1008 Extra Story: Where Does Self-Control Come From?

He didn't believe that the wine was bitter.

With a bit of anger, he simply picked up the wine bottle and poured it down his throat.

"Ahem..."

He drank a little too fast, and he couldn't help but cough violently.

The unstoppable coughing made his whole face turn red and even made him cough up tears.

Seeing this, Dugu Yan frowned and stood up opposite him.

She walked up to him, patted him on the back, and scolded him slightly:

"When did you lose any self-control?"

He looked a little painful, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

She gently stroked his back with her hand, frowning.

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It even tasted a bit inexplicably.

Although he didn't know who Qianye Feng was referring to by "him".

But he was sure that this "him" must be someone he cared about very much, otherwise, he wouldn't be here to vent his emotions by getting drunk!

I saw Qianye Feng holding the wine bottle in front of him and laughing a few times.

With a bit of drunken blur in his eyes, he held the wine bottle in front of him and let Duguyan pat him on the back.

Not far away, Black Eagle saw how affectionate and loving Dugu Yan was towards Qianye Feng, and the jealousy in his heart was severely shattered.

"Haha, self-control?"

Qianye Feng's eyes looked a little blurry due to the effect of alcohol!

His red eyes were staring at the wine bottle in front of him in a daze, playing with it.

"If I really had the self-control, I wouldn't let myself fall in love with a man!"

He stood up from the stool with some excitement.

The alcohol made his whole body feel weak and hot.

He looked at Duguyan and smiled a little drunkenly.

"Haha, Yan, come on... I'm going to get married to my junior sister in a few days, and then I won't have to think about anything."

He reached out and picked up the two small wine bottles in front of him, handed one of them to Dugu Yan, and said:

"Yan, in order to celebrate that I got rid of that hawk that had no descendants, we drank all the wine."

As he said that, he picked up the bottle and poured it down his throat again.

"Feng, stop drinking!"


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