Chapter 287: The feeling of dying made her feel terrified
The imprisoned Ma Qiaolan kept struggling, but those people were very strong, she had no ability to resist at all, and could only make a helpless voice.
"Uh-huh......"
Xing Ying continued to ask: "Is tonight's meal delicious? I've never eaten such a delicious dish in my life, right? Do you know what kind of people can enter and exit this hotel? Do you know how many pounds and taels you weigh?"
I don't know where Ma Qiaolan was stimulated by these words, she suddenly quieted down and no longer struggled, but hung her head and nodded gently, her voice with a clear cry.
"Tut-tut......"
Xing Ying didn't expect her to be submissive so quickly, which made her feel bored.
However, what she said made people feel chilling: "It's not enough to know, you have to express it in action." ”
"Yes, our sister Ying toasts you, and you have to pay it back tenfold. ”
The girl who kicked Ma Qiaolan before, carrying the beer on the table with the bottle cap open, walked up to Ma Qiaolan, lifted her chin, and took out the rag in her mouth.
"Give me a drink!"
The rag in Ma Qiaolan's mouth was taken down, and she didn't scold, and even opened her mouth at the beer bottle delivered to her.
Seeing this, the girl with the beer patted her face and sneered, "That's good." ”
Then he used his hand to put all the beer bottles in front of her and put them in her mouth.
It almost reached her throat, which made Ma Qiaolan unable to swallow, and the wine went directly down her throat into her stomach, and she was inevitably choked in the middle.
She coughed hard as she began to struggle.
She obeyed them, why didn't she let her go?
Ma Qiaolan could no longer control it and continued to struggle.
"Didn't you have a lot of courage just now? The fox can't hide its tail? ”
The girl who poured Ma Qiaolan beer, the strength of her hands was not light, and Ma Qiaolan was very embarrassed, her whole body was wet, and she was full of alcohol.
One bottle is filled, and the other is filled.
In this way, the two girls pressed Ma Qiaolan, so that she had no ability to resist, and the other girl poured bottles of wine one after another, tossing people enough.
During this period, Ma Qiaolan choked several times to the point that her face was red and she almost couldn't breathe.
The feeling of dying scared her.
"Okay, okay, how can you play if you toss it again. ”
When Ma Qiaolan was a little drunk and drenched, Xing Ying spoke.
As soon as she spoke, several girls immediately stopped.
Xing Ying got up and came to Ma Qiaolan's side, looking at her condescendingly.
She hooked the other party's chin with her foot, and asked with a gloomy face: "What is the origin of that Gu Jin, and how much do you know about her? Why does she know Yu Shuo, Yuan Shangwei, and Senior Jiang?"
Ma Qiaolan's brain was buzzing, where could she hear her words clearly.
She felt that she had walked around the ghost gate, and she was afraid, wronged, confused, and regretful in her heart.
Seeing that she was a little unconscious, Xing Ying said in disgust: "Lead someone to the bathroom and let her sober up." ”
"We'll do that!"
The girl who poured the wine carried Ma Qiaolan with another girl and walked rudely to the bathroom.
When they came to the faucet, the two pressed Ma Qiaolan directly into the pool and turned on the switch of the faucet.
The cold water fell instantly, and the stimulating Ma Qiaolan was shaking all over, and she struggled hard.
I can't open my eyes, I have water in my nose, it's uncomfortable, and all my actions are uncontrollable.
Her struggle did not bring any relief, but in exchange for the other party's more brutal behavior.