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Kiss:004 drink to strengthen your courage

God is really trying to destroy us! He won’t even allow me to commit suicide! God is so bullying!

I sat on the chair depressedly, looking at the ground with a look on my face like "You owe me millions." Suddenly tears of grievance came pouring out.

As the monitor, I am protecting my classmates! Why did I provoke these gangsters? They kidnapped me into this room in public. The teacher often teaches us to help those in need! As a result, I performed well

This kind of 'for others' spirit has caused so much trouble! I will never listen to the teacher again! They are all lies to children! Oh...poor me, how could I be reduced to this situation!

After I shed all my tears of grievance and stood up to look out the window to see what was going on, a row of colorful bottles caught my eye.

I walked over and bent down to look carefully at these bottles filled with colorful water.

What are these? Will you die if you drink them?

I curiously picked up one of the bottles with honey-colored water inside, held it in front of my eyes and looked at it carefully. I was dazzled by the English letters on it.

I used all my strength to open the water in my hand. A strong smell of alcohol hit me.

Strange, why does it smell like wine? Could it be that the bottle of water in your hand is wine?

I put it to my nose and smelled it. After confirming that it was wine, I held my nose and tilted my head and poured the wine into my stomach.

The old dean once said that drinking can strengthen your courage! Although I hate the taste of wine! But in order to strengthen myself to fight against that gangster later! So I want to drink! Drink!

With the goal of building up my courage, I drank hard. After a while, several wine bottles were lying on the ground.

"Uh..." I burped, holding the empty wine bottle in my hand, and kept mumbling "I need to pee, I need to go to the toilet", and then stumbled on the ground.

Walking to the toilet. (Qiqi: Okay, I admit that the heroine is crazy, no, she is not crazy, she is drunk. As the saying goes, drunk women are the scariest! This is absolutely true. Don’t believe it? Please continue reading below!)

After going to the toilet, I held on to the table and walked out. I couldn't bear to throw down the bottle of wine in my hand!

I want to drink, I want to drink...

Suddenly the door clicked open.

The person who opened the door shouted angrily before he stepped into the room: "Damn it! Why does it smell like alcohol?"

Yo? Someone is here? Are they here to deliver drinks?

I stumbled and took a few steps. Unexpectedly, I bumped into someone's arms as soon as I raised my head.


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