Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Second Round of the Girls' Fight

Wu Ze watched the two of them drink cup after cup, and after a while, the wine jug bottomed out. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Pour the wine!" said the two together.

Wu Ze shook her head desperately, she wouldn't have any idea about this kind of thing that a man would like to see, but once a woman made up her mind about something, she would be very persistent, and two such women would never die when they met, and now the truth has been perfectly interpreted.

There must be blood shed at the beginning of the war, and in most cases there is no artillery fire on the battlefield between women, but no one will think that the war is not tragic.

"Sister, the flower wine I brew is only better than beer, you will definitely not be able to tell the winner if you drink it like this, it is better to compare it later. Wu Ze hugged the flask tightly, he must not let them drink it anymore!

"Wouldn't that be cheap for her!" Of course, she would not easily admit defeat, although she was uncomfortable now, she could hold it up with the spiritual power of the big demon.

"Oh, then hold on. Jiang returned to his room with a blank face, and after a while, he easily sat back in the dining chair, "Continue to compare." ”

He exhaled angrily, stood up and went to the public bathroom.

After a while, the mountain stream came out, the awkward walking posture before was gone, she was still noble and cold, and her indifferent gaze seemed to be as if everything would not be put in her eyes, but the moist water stains on her cheeks made her look less indifferent, but a little more charming.

Sushanxi sat back in the dining chair, and Xinjiang was still the same clear look, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

"Wuze, you go back first. ”

Wu Ze looked at the mountain stream, whose narrow eyes glanced at Jiang slightly, and then nodded slightly.

Jiang stood up, pushed open the bedroom door, and walked in with her.

Perhaps because of the short time I lived in, there were no girlish decorations in the room in Xinjiang, the pale crease lotus curtains were open, and the sunlight entered the room through the balcony, which was bright.

Jiang walked over and closed the curtains, the soft and delicate fabric effectively blocked the view that might appear outside the window, but also kept the room from being dim.

The shadow of the pattern was projected on the side of the bed, Jiang opened the pull plate of the double bed, a small cold air flow drifted out with a slight astringent smell, and under the pull board lay two wooden boxes the size of a suitcase, Jiang took out one of them and opened it.

"Husband, you've already checked it, have you found anything?" asked Jiang as he turned over the weeds in the wooden box without raising his head.

"Nope. Su Shanxi snorted coldly.

"Of course, because I've already checked it once before that, and whether you have it or not, you're going to get nothing. Jiang touched a dark yellow glass, and his delicate fingertips fell down the slope, and then touched the cold metal cover.

"So you found this during that inspection?" said Shanxi, who glanced at the glass container that Jiang had raised, and lost interest.

"I didn't care about it at the time, and my husband probably didn't even know about it. Jiang grasped the neck of the container, which was just the size of her palm, and a small bubble "poofed" up, rolling restlessly along the glass wall, the edge of the bubble dripping with a crystal luster.

The glass of the container is not dull yellow, and what gives it a dull yellow color is the liquid inside.

Jiang unscrewed the metal lid and pulled the cork, and a long-sealed smell of dust permeated the air, mixed with the aroma of aging and a slight pungent smell of alcohol, and in a few moments the air filled the room with its color.

"It's just regular rice wine. She frowned slightly, she didn't like the smell very much, but it was getting stronger and stronger.

"This is no ordinary rice wine, this is a demon-brewed rice wine. Jiang took out two glasses and placed them, holding the wine bottle with a seductive smile, "Are you coming?"

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Of the four bottles of rice wine in a box, Jiang drank two bottles, and Sushanxi drank two bottles......

The room was steaming with a strong smell of wine, the air was burning hot, and Jiang's already moist eyes were more like dripping water at this time, and the peach on her cheeks was darker, and the pink was crawling on her face and neck.

The Hanfu had already been torn apart, hanging crookedly on the folded knees while hanging crookedly on the shoulders, and the big rabbit hidden in the girl's white bandeau seemed to be full, and it was propped up to be fat, trembling and beating dizzily with the movements of Xinjiang.

The mountain stream is not much better, although the flower wine just now has a much smaller impact on her, but the flower wine is too far behind the rice wine, and the impact on Xinjiang can be completely ignored.

"You say...... Which demon brewed this kind of wine?" Su Shanxi poured the empty wine glass into his mouth, his face full of drunkenness.

"I don't know. Jiang pulled off the Hanfu hanging on the other side of his shoulder, fanned himself with one hand, and brought three wine bottles over with the other, leaving one for Yushanxi, giggling, "I drank too much, I won, you wait for your husband to come back and spank." ”

Su Shanxii threw the wine glass aside, squinted his eyes and carefully counted the wine bottles he was holding, lowered his head and counted his own for a long time, and couldn't help but show a sad look, "I actually lost ......"

"You're just losing!" said Jiang as he lay down on the bed, then rolled over comfortably.

She also fell on the other side of the bed, and at this time, she and Jiang rushed to the left and the right, so she rolled again and turned her body around.

"That's not right. Su Shanxii barely opened her eyes that were foggy as soon as she lay down, looked at it for a while, and then pulled Jiang's arm and dragged her over, "Look, one, two...... One, two, you have a bottle that I drank from. ”

"Ahh......h Oh. Jiang nodded blankly, touched his head and felt as if this was the case, and then waved his hand, "Then continue drinking!"

"Don't drink it, don't drink it, it's not delicious at all!" Shan Xi leaned back, dodging the hot body, and then pulled the collar of the dress with a puff, her originally soft hair was fluffy and loose at this time, and her skin was pink peach, and her raunchy appearance was extremely attractive.

There was a stabbing sound, and a huge opening was torn off the collar, and then the mountain stream didn't want to move, it was cool.

"Hey, you can't do this, you call ...... Be timid before you fight!" Jiang hugged the pillow and muttered in a daze.

"My name is ...... Funk. Su Shanxii pursed her lips disdainfully, reluctantly turned her head, her head covered one eye with black hair, and she had to look at Jiang with the other eye, "Cut, little fox, I don't understand anything." ”

"Yes, then I should take advantage of the victory to pursue!" Jiang suddenly realized, her body seemed to be strong all of a sudden, she slowly sat up with her body, stretched out her fingers and staggered at Su Shanxi's body.

The finger poked on a fat rabbit, the rabbit was furious, and with a shake of his body, he bounced back Jiang's fingers, and Jiang's body instantly lost its balance, and he lay on his stomach without screaming.

"It's hot!" she groaned impatiently, pushing her hard with both hands, trying to push her down.

"There's an air conditioner, I'll turn on the air conditioner!" Jiang had a flash of inspiration in his mind, so he touched the remote control of the air conditioner, and then grabbed it.

"Why won't the air conditioner turn on?"

Jiang poked the remote control for a long time, and shouted happily after suddenly realizing it: "Look at it, look at it, my husband's house has changed the air conditioner, and the remote control has become a touch screen!"

"Silly fox, this is called a mobile phone. Su Shanxii slapped off the mobile phone in Jiang's hand, leaned over and crawled to the dresser, "I have the impression that it seems to be here." ”

For the first time, the air conditioner whined, and the anxious mood gradually quieted down, the four wine bottles were poured everywhere, a few wisps of dusky wine flowed, and the two girls on the spacious big bed lay next to each other, regardless of each other.