Chapter 33: Isn't it dead?
She would rather drink a whole box of brandy than sing a song with him!
Did she think he was dirty?
Scold......
Also right......
In the eyes of the people of country B, he is just an illegitimate child who has succeeded in ascending to the throne by all kinds of dirty means.
How can such a person be worthy of the high-flying Miss An.
But the more this happened, the more he went crazy and wanted to get her.
Hearing this, An Yijing's heart suddenly turned cold.
That's enough?
Seeing that she was only one last bottle away, could it be that he regretted and wanted to torture her in another way?
No way!
"The last bottle!"
As she spoke, she quickly raised the brandy in her hand and continued to pour it into her mouth!
Damn it!
Isn't this woman dying!
Ning Zhiyuan's eyes panicked, and he came directly to An Yijing's side.
He reached out and snatched the bottle from her hand and said, "You don't need to drink it!"
Damn, she's already drunk half of the bottle.
With such a high degree of alcohol, even if she doesn't get alcohol poisoning, she will have stomach bleeding!
This woman is dead!
"Hope...... I hope you, you keep your word. Let me...... Participate, participate in the ...... of the police Survey! ”
Let's talk about it.
She reached out and pushed him away, staggering out.
Hurt!
Splitting headaches!
An Yijing's stomach was uncomfortable, and he was already in the hospital when he opened his eyes.
Vomit......
She couldn't help but turn around and throw up.
Ten minutes later, she finally vomited smoothly.
She noticed that there was a boy in a hospital gown standing at the door, looking inside.
"What are you looking at?" She asked.
In an instant, there was another tumult in my stomach.
The boy was born white, with big eyes flickering.
Looks like seventeen or eighteen years old.
"You're the girl who drank a dozen bottles of brandy in one go?"
He asked, unconsciously tinged with a hint of adoration in his tone.
emm~
Actually, she didn't want to.
"Hmm!"
After answering, she rolled over and went back to sleep.
"Idol!" The boy walked a few steps to her bedside and asked, "Do you have any good drinking secrets, can you teach me?"
……
What is a good drink tip?
Is it really good to ask a girl this question?
An Yijing had a headache when he asked, so she had to be impatient and make up a random reason.
"Because, I have a lot of lung capacity!"
"Huh?" The boy blinked his eyes and asked puzzledly, "What does this have to do with lung capacity?"
Is there an end?
Can't he see that she needs a break now?
If it weren't for the weakness, she really wanted to kick him to the door.
"Because, people with a large lung capacity have a large stomach capacity!" She said serious nonsense: "People who swim well have a large lung capacity, so they can also drink it!"
After a mess, she impatiently pulled the cup over her head.
She really wants to sleep~
After a few minutes, there was a sound of "Hmm~" outside the quilt
The boy replied thoughtfully, "I see!"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on An Yijing's quilt.
"Idol!" He smiled slightly: "You must be tired, then I'll bother you another day." Remember, I'm Bailichen! ”
With that, there was a soft sound of footsteps in the cup.
After a while, it was confirmed that there was no movement...... An Yijing came out of the quilt at this time.
It's a pity!
She sighed regretfully: What a handsome young man, he is a little bit of a bad woman.
With a drip in her hand, she looked up at the potion bottle.
It seems that someone brought her to the hospital last night.
But......
Who sent her here?