What? He wanted Bao Han Yong to kiss Xin Xuan on the spot? Is there something wrong with this girl's head?

"It can't be? "Don't play so much." Bao Han Yong shouted.

"Can't play? "Don't forget that you swore it." The girls were overbearing.

"No!" You should mention other requirements! "

Xin Xuan sat there without moving. There was not the slightest bit of emotion on her face. No one could understand what she was thinking. One thing was certain: she absolutely didn't want to play Kiss with Baohan Yong.

"Kiss her!" Kiss her! " Only Su Xiang, Zhang Fei and Zhang Han remained silent.

Under everyone's instigation, Bao Han Yong "reluctantly" stood up and walked step by step towards Xin Xuan. Xin Xuan's expression changed slightly as she glared at Bao Han Yong, seemingly saying, "You dare to come over?"

Since Zhou Xinmin was certain that Xin Xuan was his prey, he obviously could not let anyone near her. Just as Bao Han Yong was about to walk up to Xin Xuan, he suddenly stood up and shouted, "Wait!"

With Zhou Xinmin's words, everyone's eyes simultaneously shot a look at Zhou Xinmin. Xinxuan was no exception.

"What is it?" Bao Han Yong had a puzzled expression.

Zhou Xinmin glanced at Xin Xuan, then picked up a bottle of beer that had just opened up and said, "I'll drink in her place!" Without waiting for everyone to react, Zhou Xinmin finished the entire bottle of beer in one go. Then without saying anything, he picked up another bottle of beer that had just opened up and finished it in one breath.

In just half a minute, there were two empty bottles in front of them. Everyone looked at Zhou Xinmin with their mouths agape. Zhou Xinmin put down the wine bottle, spread out his hands, and lightly said, "Continue to play."

Of course, there was no rule whereby drinking two bottles of beer in a row would be able to get rid of the great adventure. However, no one had ever drunk two bottles of beer in one go before, so Xin Xuan got rid of the great adventure and the game continued.

They played a few more times, until Liu Lu beat Su Xiang and asked him to take off his underwear in front of everyone. Su Xiang refused to do so even if he wanted to. Everyone gathered in groups of twos and threes and continued to play with the dice.

At this moment, Zhou Xinmin was already feeling somewhat drunk. Suddenly, a gentle voice sounded in Zhou Xinmin's ears, "Hey, you don't talk much."

Zhou Xinmin turned his head and saw that it was Xin Xuan. Hey, he finally took the bait! Zhou Xinmin thought.

Since she wanted to act cool, she obviously had to act cool. Zhou Xinmin ignored her and only nodded. He then stood up and wanted to go to the toilet. But just as he took two steps, his head suddenly spun and he almost fell to the ground. It seemed that he had indeed drunk too much. Although Zhou Xinmin was still able to think calmly, his body was beginning to turn stiff. He steadied his body, calmed himself down, and walked step by step towards the toilet.

When he came out of the toilet, he saw Xin Xuan leaning against the wall as if she was waiting for someone. Zhou Xinmin walked over. She raised her head and saw Zhou Xinmin. Suddenly, she gently hugged Zhou Xinmin's body and leaned on his chest. Zhou Xinmin's heart skipped a beat. Her face was getting closer and closer to Zhou Xinmin's, almost touching his. The strong perfume smell made Zhou Xinmin excited, and his blood boiled. Zhou Xinmin took a deep breath and kissed her on the lips.

Just like this, Zhou Xinmin began kissing her outside the toilet. People who passed by were not surprised. She had the skill to kiss, constantly using her tongue to stimulate Zhou Xinmin's tongue. At the same time, she also tightly held onto Zhou Xinmin's neck. At this moment, how could Zhou Xinmin still control it? He hugged Xin Xuan, who did not greet the crowd, and directly ran towards the bar's entrance.

At this moment, Zhang Jun was sitting alone at the bar, getting drunk.

Zhang Jun sat alone in his seat. In his boredom, he could only drink one cup after another. As he drank, the sadness in his heart gushed out. Thus, he drank even more …

Zhang Jun raised his head again and drained his cup of wine as he looked at the bartender through the glass. The wine cup was like a mirror. The blurry light from the bar made the bartender's face look weird and contorted, causing Zhang Jun to giggle out of boredom.

The bartender laughed good-naturedly, "Little brother, you have a lot of alcohol. Actually, you shouldn't get drunk this early. Is it because you're in a bad mood? "

"Perhaps …" He flattened his mouth and looked at the empty wine cup in front of him, "Thinking about the past makes my heart sour and a little sad. "It's as if there's a yellow company flowing out from the bottom of my heart. It's always flowing out, always flowing out." Zhang Jun's voice became softer, no longer as arrogant as when he beat up Song Tao earlier in the day. On the contrary, he was like a little child who had been wronged. This was definitely not an act, and he could not do it either. A man does not shed tears easily, but only because he is not sorrowful. The reason why Zhang Jun was so depressed now was because he was reminded of his past. He was reminded of his own sad past, and could not bear to look back. He asked how much he was worried, and it was as if tears were flowing down his cheeks.

"Give another cup to this handsome guy, I'll pay for it." A woman's voice came from his side. It was a nice sound, a bit like tobacco — a faint bitter female voice on the surface, but it couldn't hide the sweetness in her voice. Tsk, what an alluring voice. It makes one's heart itch just by listening to it.

A girl's words interrupted Zhang Jun's sweet, sour and bitter memories.

Zhang Jun gave up the game of hahahaha, and turned around to look at the woman beside him.

The lights were blurred, making Zhang Jun's drunken vision blur even further. He couldn't see the expression on the woman's face, and could only vaguely see that she was a young girl. On the surface, she didn't look much older than him. Wearing a pure purple cotton dress and a long black skirt, the girl lifted up the long skirt as she walked. Within the long black skirt was obviously a pair of black underpants. Her hair was long, falling to her shoulders.

Zhang Jun shook his head, ignoring the beautiful woman beside him, and turned around to look at the bartender with a sharp gaze, roaring, "Didn't she just say that she would give me another cup? Why haven't you given it to me yet! "

The bartender was surprised and quickly handed another glass of vodka to Zhang Jun.

The woman seemed surprised and stuck her head out to look at him. That clear and cold gaze was like a handful of cold spring water, extinguishing all of the faint heat in Zhang Jun's head. Zhang Jun quickly turned his head to avoid her gaze.

He ignored the girls beside him. Perhaps right now, only Zhang Jun could be calm and collected under the temptation of the beauties, and using Su Xiang's words to mock him was frigid. In fact, things were not as they had thought. Other than Zhang Jun himself, perhaps only Zhang Song knew about it. In fact, Zhang Jun hated the noisy atmosphere in the bar. He was not used to talking to strange girls in the bar, nor was he used to being chatted with by strange girls. That was why he had ignored the girl who had given him the wine and hadn't even looked at her.

Zhang Jun swept his handsome and slender hair, and raised his long, slanted eyebrows. Holding the wine cup with his fingers, he poured the vodka into his mouth.

Cool into the belly, suppressing the hot tears in the heart.

The girl didn't bother him. She just shrugged and went back to drink her wine. Zhang Jun inadvertently saw that her fingers were long and slender, and she wore a platinum ring on her left pinky. The thin ring flashed clearly in the dim light of the bar.

The girl was sitting not far away from Zhang Jun, holding a glass of wine and throwing glances at him from time to time. The bad news was that Zhang Jun and that girl were actually involved in the dog blood scenes that often appeared on TV. When Zhang Jun raised his head to look at the girl, the girl also happened to look at him. Their eyes met, and Zhang Jun looked away in panic. The slightly drunk Zhang Jun actually imagined the girl's appearance in his mind without any forewarning. He pieced it together little by little until a flawless face was formed in his mind. You could say God was wrong, but you couldn't pick out the girl in front of you. Zhang Jun did not know why this happened, but he shook his head that was filled with the pain of alcohol in an attempt to get rid of it.

Not far away, a slightly drunk girl met Zhang Jun's eyes with a hazy, drunken look. This time, she was finally able to clearly see the boy's face. Only now could the girl clearly see that the boy in front of her had a pair of peach blossom eyes. Her long and narrow eyes seemed cold, but they were actually filled with elegance. His nose was straight and straight, and under it was a red lip. The lines of her lips were clear, and her lips were very thin. She would taste as cool and refreshing as a frozen watermelon. There is a small shallow vortex under the lower lip.

According to the ancient rumors, such men were peach blossoms and heartless, the embodiment of empathy and injustice.

"Young Master Zhang, long time no see."

A pretty girl with long hair and long legs threw herself into the arms of Zhang Han, who was sitting on the sofa chatting happily with the 'princess' beside him. Looking back, Zhang Jun saw that the woman was wearing a skintight dress that covered her buttocks. She looked like a peerless beauty.

"How many days have you not called me? Luckily, people think about you day and night, you have no conscience. " The pretty girl cuddled up in Zhang Han's arms and acted like a spoiled child.

Zhang Jun shook his head, smiling as he lowered his eyes. He thought to himself, "So Old Third is also flourishing with peach blossoms."

"Zhang Jun sat alone near the crowd, quietly looking at his wine cup." Where are you and what are you doing this night? Will you play the piano under the dark sky and miss me as much as I miss you? "

"Lan, didn't you say last time that I would introduce you to Wang Chao? Why are you still sticking to me?" Zhang Han frowned and slowly opened his mouth. His voice was filled with cold disdain, as if that woman's deliberate flattery could not move his heart at all.

The girl who was addressed by Zhang Han as Lan'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately cried and snuggled into the arms of the male student. "Young Master Zhang, I know my wrongs. Can I go back to your side?"

Zhang Jun laughed as he listened. This pair of man and woman were clearly in love with each other.

Zhang Jun shook his wine cup and threw the last mouthful into his mouth. Drunk, he turned to look around.

"You want to come back to me, what should she do?" Zhang Han pointed at the 'princess' sitting at the side as he suddenly said this. Immediately afterwards, a wave of hostility swept towards the woman beside Zhang Han.

Zhang Han and Lan'er stared at her at the same time. All that was different was their different attitudes: Zhang Han seemed to be holding back a wicked smile, and Lan'er's face was filled with jealousy.