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Soon, the only two girls in the group began to draw fists, leaving everyone who witnessed the scene for the first time dumbfounded.

"Hello brothers...... Liuliushun ...... The Five Leaders ......"

The two of them stuck their waists, and their voices were louder than one another, as if only those who roared louder than each other could win, and the loser was unambiguous, picking up the cup and drying it directly.

The behavior that was a little rougher than the men did not match the gorgeous clothes on their bodies at all, and it was abrupt to the extreme.

But it makes people feel ...... It's kind of cool!

"Na...... Brother Yanzhi, you should be able to, teach me, I also want to play with Miss Chi Wan......"

Staring intently at Chi Wan and Qiao Sheng, who were completely let go, Ying Yi asked Cheng Yan a little anxiously.

They can't plug in at all, and they feel so passive.

This way of drinking is indeed much more interesting than their dry fighting.

Cheng Yanzhi's eyes were hot, and those dusty memories were also evoked by Chi Wan.

All over the body is shouting and rushing up, punching a punch, crazy once.

He looked at the ink dust owl expectantly, and when he nodded with a smile, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly told everyone how to play.

"The rules are like this......"

On the way to teach them by Cheng Yanzhi, Chi Wan and Qiao Sheng had already drunk a bottle of red wine.

"Hey, it's really unpleasant, if only there was liquor......"

The two whispered in unison.

Punching is the best match with beer and liquor, rather than these noble red wines and foreign wines.

Most of the wine cellars in the Ink Dust Owl are full of foreign wine.

"Liquor is not good, old ten, go get beer."

Ink Dust said with a smile.

He doesn't like baijiu because it reminds him of the past thousands of years ago.

So there is no liquor in his collection.

And Chi Wan doesn't drink well, a person who pours a glass, where does he dare to give her a high number of liquor.

It's a pity that there is no liquor, but it is good to have beer.

Ji Wan licked her lips. petals, only to feel that the whole body was smoky with the heat of wine, and the cat's eyes with a moist luster looked at the ink dust owl, "Hiccup...... Momo, shall we draw fists? ”

She thought, maybe she was drunk, tonight, she inexplicably wanted to show her truest side in front of the ink dust owl.

Yes, Ink Dust Owl loves her very much and spoils her very much.

But this love is nothing but stolen.

He loves 'Ji Wan', not carefree......

All love is built on the fact that she is Ji Wan.

If one day, he found out the truth, would he still love himself like this?

She was afraid, but a little unwilling.

Even if it's only for one day, she wants to use the madness of drunkenness to treat herself as worry-free, get along with him well, and let him know the real her, even if it's only for one night.

In those rippling eyes, there are expectations, there are uneasiness, and all kinds of emotions are intertwined, dazzling like the bright moon on the horizon, so that the ink dust owl can't take his eyes off.

“…… Good. ”

The devil sent God, and he agreed.

Even Ji Wan didn't expect that he would agree so easily.

After all, the honorable lord of the ink dust owl emanated from her bones, and she had no way to imagine the scene where he roared and punched with her without any image.

The people who had almost started to practice with each other also stopped their movements and looked at the ink dust owl in surprise.

Master stroke?

It's a beautiful picture...... They are completely unimaginable.

Facts have proved that a man who is perfect to the extreme like Ink Dust Owl, even when he does heroic moves such as boxing, will definitely only be the most perfect picture scroll in the world.