"That's almost a liter of this big draft beer, isn't it?!"

Jiang Feng was stunned, the demon knife looked like an empty valley orchid, with an elegant temperament and a very weak voice, but who would have thought that it was so bold, this contrast was inevitably too great.

Jiang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and wanted to say that he had been busy all day, and now he was sleepy and tired, and he didn't eat much, so he really couldn't drink this big draft beer, but in the face of the little fan girl's smiling eyes, Jiang Feng had no choice but to bite the bullet, pick up a large cup of draft beer, and raise his head to drink.

Can't be despised!

As a dignified man, and in the case that a big beauty like the demon knife has already taken the lead in toasting, it would be too embarrassing if he shirked it and didn't drink.

Finally drank it all, and before Jiang Feng could catch his breath, the demon knife took out two large draft beers, and as before, he did it first again.

"I said Demon Knife, can you slow down, let's sit down and chat, order something to eat, don't drink in a strong light!" Jiang Feng couldn't stand it a little, and couldn't help but say.

Although the degree of beer is not high, he can't stand drinking it like this, and he is not in good health today, and a large number of beers are in his stomach on an empty stomach, and his stomach has begun to churn.

"Okay, Brother Feng, but I've already drunk this cup. The demon knife nodded very obediently, and then raised the empty wine glass in his hand, blinking his innocent eyes and said.

"Then I have to sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman......" Jiang Feng gritted his teeth, tilted his head and poured a large batch of beer.

One liter of draught beer is equivalent to two 500ml bottles of beer, which means that in just two or three minutes, he has already dried four bottles of beer.

Jiang Feng's amount of alcohol is good, but it is the first time he has encountered such a fierce way of drinking, and when the two large draft beers are in his stomach, Jiang Feng's eyes are already a little confused.

Jiang Feng, who bit the tip of his tongue vigorously and forced himself to stay awake, said with a wry smile: "Demon Knife, I really can't drink anymore, can you eat something first?"

"Okay, Brother Feng, listen to you. The demon knife responded obediently, took out a small plate of peanuts from the bar, and handed it to Jiang Feng, "Brother Feng, you eat." ”

"A lot of peanuts ......" Jiang Feng looked at the small plate of peanuts in front of him, which was no more than ten peanuts at best, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, and he couldn't help but take a deep look at the little fan girl, and wondered if he was deliberately fixing himself.

Facing Jiang Feng's suspicious gaze, the demon knife blinked his eyes, his eyes were clear, and there was a trace of innocence in his expression.

"Well, I'm suspicious. Jiang Feng shook his head slightly, picked up a peanut and put it in his mouth, and before he could chew it carefully, he saw another large glass of draft beer pushed in front of him.

"Ahem!" Jiang Feng coughed violently, and his first reaction was to quickly block the demon knife, but who would have thought that the demon knife would move faster, he had already raised his head and started drinking, and soon drank another essence.

"Brother Feng, I know your heaviest promise, we won't get drunk today!" said the demon knife with a smile.

"Can I say that it was just a polite remark at the time......" Jiang Feng was a little depressed, and couldn't help but glance at the demon knife, he really couldn't imagine how such a weak body could drink the three major draft beers.

Jiang Feng felt that his alcohol consumption was already very good, but compared to the little fan girl, it was a small thing.

"No, I've already taken it seriously, I'm going to talk to Brother Feng today if you don't get drunk and don't return!" Demon Dao held his chin with both hands, and looked at Jiang Feng fixedly, blinking his long eyelashes from time to time.

"Yes, I can see it, you have to get me drunk today!" Jiang Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and found that the demon knife was not as well-behaved as he imagined, and now it seemed that it felt more like a disguise.

Demon knife, Muramasa demon knife, the demon knife style of Go is known for its strange and weird.

Thinking of the information he checked on the way here, Jiang Feng's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of enlightenment, and he found that his cognition of the demon knife could not be too superficial, and the demon knife, as a super first-line star anchor, has never played cards according to common sense, it can only be said that he is still a little younger, and he has unconsciously fallen into the way of the demon knife.

Routines, everything is routines, but now I understand it, it's a little late.

Jiang Feng stiffened his head, and poured it violently, drinking this portion, he was already a little dazed, and he didn't know how he drank it.

"Brother Feng, I will give you another drink, I will do it first, you are free!" Demon Dao took out two large beers from the bar, and drank them all in one go.

"Come! Drink!" Jiang Feng also let go, anyway, he was already drunk, so he just drank and got drunk early, and he was relieved.

One cup after another, Jiang Feng couldn't count how many glasses he had drunk, the alcohol was surging straight to the top of his head, seeing that people were ghosted, he couldn't support it anymore, and he lay on the table, unconscious.

"Are you finally drunk?" Demon Dao smiled proudly, his eyes swept over, and a middle-aged man who looked like a Lian Jiazi walked out of the shadows and asked respectfully, "Miss, do you want me to send him back?"

"Yes, but to my residence. The demon knife said.

"Send it to Miss's residence?!" The middle-aged man raised his head suddenly, a little surprised, knowing that except for Miss's father, no other man had ever been able to enter Miss's residence, and even if he was a personal bodyguard, he could only stand guard outside the house every time.

"What, do you have any questions about my orders?" the demon knife asked lightly.

"Don't dare!" The middle-aged man's body shook, and he didn't say anything more, helping Jiang Feng, who was drunk and unconscious, and sending him to the car.

Soon, the middle-aged man carried the demon knife and Jiang Feng to a high-end villa area in H City.

"Okay, let's get here, remember, I don't want my dad to hear any gossip, or that's the end of your job. Demon Knife reminded.

As the words fell, under the complicated gaze of the middle-aged man, the demon knife helped Jiang Feng into his residence.

"I'm sorry, Sister Xiaobei, and Sister Xuan, a good man has to take the initiative to pursue it!" Demon Dao took out Jiang Feng's mobile phone, turned it off directly, and reached out to gently caress Jiang Feng's face.

In her opinion, Jiang Feng's appearance can only be regarded as middle-to-upper, whether she is ugly or not, and she can't talk about being handsome, at least it is not comparable to those little fresh meat nowadays, but it is such a face, but she is very intoxicated.

The onion white jade fingers slowly slid down, unbuttoned Jiang Feng's clothes little by little, and after touching Jiang Feng's eight-pack abs and mermaid line, the beautiful eyes of the demon knife became blurred, on the one hand, it was affected by alcohol, and on the other hand, she had been paying attention to and liking Jiang Feng for a long time.

The green shirt slipped off, revealing a perfect jade body, exuding extreme temptation, but it was a pity that Jiang Feng was already drunk and unconscious at this time, and he didn't know everything that happened around him at all.

And soon, the demon knife stood up, just like that, naked, walked around Jiang Feng, shook his head and chuckled: "Forget it, this is too difficult, there is no sense of accomplishment in conquering at all, it's better to let this guy go for the time being!"

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