Bai Bai looked at the mercenary with a smile, reached out and took a glass of wine from the table and put it in front of the mercenary.

"I don't drink."

The mercenary pushed the wine away and spoke.

"Just drink a little bit, okay?"

Baijiu shook the mercenary's arm, she would never admit that she just wanted to see the mercenary when he was drunk.

"I can't drink."

Baijiu pouted in disappointment, and at this time, the striker walked over and put a glass of wine in his hand in front of Baijiu: "Marta, drink a few glasses." ”

Baijiu shook his head: "I can't drink enough." ”

"It's okay, just take a sip." As soon as he finished speaking, the striker had already put the glass next to Baijiu's mouth.

Baijiu's eyes widened.

Just as the wine glass was about to touch his mouth, an arm suddenly appeared and reached out to snatch the wine glass away: "It's good." ”

The mercenary drank it in one gulp and returned the cup to the striker.

Qianfeng took the cup and continued to drink with others.

After a glass of wine, the mercenary only felt that his vision was a little blurry.

Both cheeks were flushed, and he began to sway, as if he would stumble and fall to the ground in the next second.

The corners of Baijiu's mouth twitched, she didn't know that the mercenary's alcohol consumption could be so bad.

Everyone's eyes brushed over to this side.

The mechanic ran to the side of the liquor and smiled maliciously: "Marta, Naib is drunk, you send him back." ”

Three black lines slipped down Baijiu's forehead: "Xiaote, don't laugh, you laugh like a lewd uncle." ”

The mechanic continued to cover his mouth and snicker as if he hadn't heard.

So under the gaze of everyone, Baijiu helped the mercenary back to the room.

Baijiu kicked the door open and threw the mercenary onto the bed.

Satisfied, clapping his hands, he turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly his wrist was clasped.

Bai Bai looked back and was startled: "Naib, aren't you in bed?" How..."

She didn't expect to wake up so quickly just after throwing the mercenary on the bed.

"Don't go... I'm afraid..."

The mercenary buried his head in Baijiu's arms, like a child seeking the protection of an adult.

Bai Bai stood in place and was stunned for a few seconds, she didn't expect to hear the word fear from the mercenary's mouth.

"Go, run, I'm okay... Carry it—" The mercenary muttered a few more words.

Carry on shoulders? Bai Sa's hand trembled slightly, does the mercenary mean to help others carry knives in the game?

Something suddenly came to Baijiu's brain, and she carried the mercenary to the bed, turning the mercenary over and facing up.

Carefully pull up the mercenary's clothes.

What I saw was that the mercenary's back was mixed with some new and old wounds.

Baijiu covered her mouth, she was afraid that she herself would be unable to help screaming in the next second.

His fingers trembled as he stroked the scars on the mercenary's back.

"What a fool." Baijiu sighed slightly.

Turned around and walked out, went back to his small room and got a medical kit, and then ran back to the mercenary's room.

Carefully disinfect the wounds on the mercenaries' backs, apply medicine and then bandage them.

Finally, I tied a beautiful bow by the way.

Baijiu looked at his bandaging technique with satisfaction.

Pick up the medicine kit and turn around and go out, gently closing the door.

The moment the door closed, the mercenary's closed eyes suddenly opened.

"Ma... Mal... Tower. ”

The green eyes slowly closed, and the little man on the bed seemed to be talking in a dream.

"Hmm, the system prompts a favorability plus 20, and the current favorability is 50."

A voice suddenly flashed in Baijiu's mind.