Isn't this glass of wine supposed to be given to the heroine? Why did it change to her?

As cannon fodder, why don't you fulfill your responsibilities at all?

Bad review! She wants to complain!

In vain: "...... Hehe. ”

Isn't it the young lady who should be complained about the most?

"Why don't you drink it?" Curran raised his eyebrows: "What, are you scared?" ”

"Drink, of course."

Ning Qi took the wine glass from Curran's hand.

Just when Colan was proud, his wrist was pinched by Ning Qi.

The consternation on his face flashed, and Ning Qi's face enlarged in front of Curran.

His jaw was pinched, and the pain brought Curran back to his senses.

“…… Let me go! What are you doing? "My jaw was pinched, and my voice was a little muffled.

Ning Qi smiled: "Silly boy, of course I invite you to drink." ”

The glass moved closer to Curran's mouth.

Curran's pupils dilated, and he couldn't break free.

The movement here attracts the attention of a small number of people.

Fang Qingrou frowned, her eyes flashing slightly.

Ning Qi really knew that there was something wrong with that glass of wine!

A small half-burgundy liquid had already entered Curran's mouth.

The jaw is forced to lift and the liquid slides down the throat.

Curran struggled so hard that Ning Qi's hand didn't move like an iron tong.

Before everyone could react, the glass was empty.

Ning Qi withdrew his hand: "How is it, is your wine delicious?" ”

Curran gritted his teeth, eager to spit out the liquid that had gone into his throat, but he remembered where it was.

"You're damned!"

Ning Qi was surprised: "It turns out that you want to die!" ”

"Don't worry, I won't watch you die, for the sake of remembering you, I'll help you."

Covering her face in vain, she is as cruel as a young lady, and it doubts her life for a moment.

Why can't it meet a cute young lady?

My heart hurts!

"Little sister, I thought you would find a chance to beat her up like last time."

Ning Qi spread his hands: "This is not in line with my socialist core values." ”

EXM？ What are the core values of socialism?

In vain, there is no hope: "Dare to ask the young lady, what is your socialist ideal ......"

"Eating and drinking is a great death! Let go of yourself forever! "Ning Qi is right.

Desperate face in vain.

Sure enough, it shouldn't have expectations for the young lady.

Shivered in vain, and suddenly felt the need to turn on the warning mode.

Lest one day the young lady magnify her moves, and it is not prepared at all.

"Do you want to go to the show?" Ning Qi said with a smile.

Holding her forehead in vain, I don't know what the young lady wants to do again.

Ning Ji snapped his fingers, and the white curtain on the left side of the venue instantly lit up.

There was no sound on it, just a footage.

Curran looked down, paused with his right hand on the glass for a few seconds, and then picked it up as if nothing had happened.

In order to let everyone understand, I specially slowed down and zoomed in to see it again.

At first, the crowd didn't react.

It was only the second time that I saw it clearly.

Between the woman's fingers, there was clearly white powder slipping down.

The gaze that looked at Curran suddenly became subtle.

I don't know what it is, but it's certainly not a good thing.

Curran's face turned pale instantly.

Ning Zhi watched the video, his brows furrowed, and his eyes gradually deepened.

Unable to stand the disdainful gaze, Curran screamed.

walked towards Ning Qi angrily, and before he could get close, he was tripped up by Ning Qi.

Tears welled up in Curran's eyes.

It looks a little pitiful.

It's a pity that no one will sympathize with Curran who fell to the ground.

Ning Qi spread his hands.

So, what are you so excited about?

Now it's falling, right?

Gee.