Although Ye Siyu is young, she can deal with boys very well, like her mother with a smooth wrist.

She is like a fish in water in the crowd, extremely complacent, the object of the stars holding the moon, is the focus of everyone's attention, both boys and girls revolve around her.

She was having a good time, and when she heard the movement, she turned her head and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

This...... How so?

Her reaction was quite fast, her eyes rolled, and she leaned over cautiously, "Sister, why are you drunk?" Don't get drunk, put the knife down, don't hurt yourself, quick, drink a cup of tea and sake. ”

It's not that it's okay, let her drink the wine that hides the aphrodisiac, and drag the person into the dark room wheel, everything has been arranged inside, and the camera has long been positioned, just waiting for the show to start.

But what's going on?

How has Jihua changed?

I can't even get a weak girl, it's all waste!

Forget it, it's better to go out yourself!

Ye Siyu cherished his face the most, and he didn't dare to approach at all, and motioned to the flower messenger next to him to step forward with Long Island green tea, and subdue the person first.

The flower messenger didn't want to be an unlucky guy like Zheng Wenbin, but he was afraid of upsetting the goddess in his mind, so his body trembled and approached a little bit.

"Green tea?" Qingting lowered her head to hide the ridicule at the corner of her mouth, in Ye Siyu's eyes, she was so easy to deceive? Can't even tell the difference between wine and tea?

Although the boys didn't dare to get closer, they coaxed her to put down the knife, as if she didn't drink, she would be sorry for them and the world.

Ye Siyu stood not far away, surrounded by many boys, with a reserved and arrogant smile on the corner of his mouth, holding a proud shelf, like a peerless peony, more like a princess on top.

She doesn't speak, but she can hint that the people around her are doing things for her, which is her ability and her charm.

The boy mustered up the courage to approach the light pavilion, and kept persuading her, waiting for an opportunity to subdue her.

Qingting didn't seem to feel anything, his eyes were blurred and unfocused, his little face was crimson, but he held the fruit knife in his hand tightly, poking and poking from time to time, scaring others into fear, for fear of becoming the next unlucky egg, and the other hand gestured to take the wine glass, but the small mouth was open, "Vomit." ”

A sour smell of vomit was unmistakably spit on the boy who was approaching, and the sour smell was overwhelming.

They are all adolescent boys and girls, and they all love beauty very much, and they subconsciously retreat to the side, far away from the light pavilion.

Qingting shook and shook, drunk, laughing stupidly, his tongue was not neat, but he was still holding the murder weapon, and he seemed to be walking around in a daze, "...... I'm not drunk......"

She staggered towards the door, Zheng Wenbin suddenly rushed over, stretched out his hand to pull her, "Qingting, I'll help you." ”

The blood on his face was still flowing, and he hadn't been treated, and his whole face seemed to be soaked in blood, and he had long since lost his handsome appearance just now, and he looked extremely hideous and terrifying.

A trace of disgust flashed in Qingting's eyes, and instead of avoiding it, he greeted it, brandishing a fruit knife and slashing viciously, with a fierce momentum, exuding the ruthlessness of killing gods and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

Whoever dares to block her way is her mortal enemy, go and die!

Everyone gasped, closed their eyes and didn't dare to look, their bodies trembled, damn, people who are drunk and crazy are so scary!

The two tigers competed, and the brave one won.

Those who wear shoes are afraid of being barefoot, and those who are barefoot are afraid of dying!