Chapter 1113
Ye Feng gestured to bring the wine, but Zhao Xiaoman suddenly grabbed his hand, looked at him extremely nervously and said, "No, if you drink this basin of wine, you will lose your life!"

"You have to drink it even if you lose it. If I don't drink it, then you have to go with him." Ye Feng said with a half-joking smile.

"I would rather go with him than see anything happen to you." Zhao Xiaoman's watery eyes were suddenly filled with tears.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoman's extremely sincere eyes, Ye Feng's heart trembled suddenly and he was indescribably moved.

Ye Feng was joking when he said he was willing to risk his life for her, because Ye Feng could use spiritual power to relieve hangovers.

But when Zhao Xiaoman said this, there was no backup or retreat.

Once she leaves with the narcissistic man, what will happen will be her innocence!
Ye Feng knew that her body had never been touched by a man, and he also knew how much she hated men other than herself.

Now she is actually willing to sacrifice her body and sleep with another man for her own sake?
No matter how hard-hearted Ye Feng was, he would still be a little tempted.

"If you say that, I can't let you go with him." Ye Feng smiled tenderly at Zhao Xiaoman, then took her hand and pulled her behind him, and whispered in her ear, "Trust me."

"Come on, handsome guy, let's do it!" Ye Feng stretched out his hand to the narcissistic man and immediately picked up the stainless steel basin in front of him.

"Come on!" The narcissistic man pretended to be calm and picked up the drink. When he saw Ye Feng raised his head and drank, he had no choice but to follow suit.

However, he drank very slowly. While drinking, he stared at Ye Feng with his eyes, preparing to stop immediately when Ye Feng died.

But Ye Feng drank heavily, as if he was drinking a drink that was as sweet as a drink.

"Come on! Come on..." Seeing Ye Feng drinking so enthusiastically, the people next to him immediately became interested and excited, and clapped loudly to cheer for Ye Feng.

"I told you, you kid, drink it. They're already half drunk. Why did you drink so much?" Several gangster-looking people saw the narcissistic man playing tricks and immediately went over to slap him on the head. A slap.

The narcissistic man quickly speeded up, and the strong smell of alcohol instantly filled his mouth and nasal cavity. He choked with tears and had a bitter look on his face.

"Come on, Mr. Ye, come on, Mr. Ye!" When Wen Qing and other colleagues saw Ye Feng drinking so hard, they immediately admired him and kept cheering him up.

Zhao Xiaoman clenched his palms tightly and looked at Ye Feng nervously, fearing that something might happen to him.

Ye Feng held his breath and drank heavily. He drank all the wine in the basin in one breath, and then turned the basin in his hand down until not a drop was left.

"Okay!" The crowd cheered enthusiastically and clapped their hands vigorously.

Wen Qing and other young girls from the company clapped their hands, screamed, and jumped up with excitement.

They looked at Ye Feng with eyes filled with admiration. Mr. Ye was so handsome!So manly!
Although they usually like mostly cute Japanese and Korean boys, when they saw Ye Feng's behavior as a pure man, they were also very moved.

Zhao Xiaoman also screamed excitedly, jumped up and hugged Ye Feng, ecstatic and relieved at last.

Ye Feng was stunned when she hugged him, and quickly patted her back, signaling her to come down quickly.

It wasn't that Ye Feng didn't like her hugging him in front of so many people, but his belly was already about to burst, and it would be too uncomfortable for her to press it like this again.

"You should drink, everyone has finished drinking!" When everyone saw that the narcissistic man didn't even get a quarter, they immediately urged him.

Especially the few gangsters next to him who kept tilting their heads and looking at him, as if they would force-fed him if he didn't drink.The narcissistic man burst into tears immediately after seeing Ye Feng finish drinking. He felt filled with regret and regret that he had believed Zhao Xiaoman's words and was fooled by Ye Feng into such a dead end.

"Hurry up! Real ink marks, aren't you a man?" One of the gangsters angrily threw the cigarette handle at the narcissistic man.

The narcissistic man trembled with fright, quickly endured the pungent smell of alcohol, and speeded up.

But the strong smell of alcohol was really overpowering, and it also stung the throat. The narcissistic man took a big gulp of it and choked on it. He spat all over the table and spilled the wine in the basin. One place.

"Oh my god, isn't it disgusting?"

The crowd screamed and immediately scattered back, but a few people were still splashed on their bodies and shoes, making them feel quite nauseous.

Several gangsters were also affected. They rushed over and slapped the narcissistic man hard on the head twice, saying angrily: "You're cheating, right? You have to lick it back if you spit it out. Hold on tight and lick it clean." Here you go!"

"Yes, lick it clean!"

"Lick! Lick! Lick..."

The crowd immediately started shouting, urging the narcissistic man to lick the wine and filth off the floor.

The narcissistic man couldn't help crying, and begged Ye Feng and Zhao Xiaoman: "Auntie, auntie, I was wrong, please forgive me, I admit defeat!"

Originally, Zhao Xiaoman only asked him to call his aunt, but unexpectedly he took the initiative to call his aunt as well. Ye Feng and Zhao Xiaoman couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, everyone, don't make it difficult for him. It's really uncomfortable to drink this wine...burp!" Ye Feng said and burped, and everyone burst into laughter.

The narcissistic man quickly returned the bag to Zhao Xiaoman and ran away in despair while no one was paying attention.

"Let's go dance to help you digest the wine in your stomach!" Zhao Xiaoman was very excited. Seeing that Ye Feng was fine after drinking the wine, he couldn't help but hold his hand and ran onto the stage.

The deafening DJ sound resounded throughout the venue, and the people on the stage immediately started jumping crazily.

Ye Feng had never seen such a posture before. In his life, this was the first time for him to have such an exciting high, so he could only follow others in embarrassment.

When Zhao Xiaoman saw Ye Feng dancing like he had cramps, he couldn't help but smile, grabbed his hands, turned his back to him, put his hands on her body, and motioned for him to follow her. Just twist your waist to the rhythm.

Zhao Xiaoman is a veteran of going to bars. She used to go to places like this with her girlfriends to relieve the intense work pressure.

She also dances very well, and her body twists are very coordinated, which is much better than many professional dancers.

Her dress was already very sexy, but now she twisted her waist and raised her hips, which made her even more attractive. Smelling the fragrance of her body, Ye Feng felt his blood boiling all over his body.

After dancing, today's activities came to an end. Zhao Xiaoman called for a driver to take Ye Feng back to the hospital.

The next morning, when Ye Feng was preparing to go to the Seven Star Sword Sect, Li Ruoyun drove to the medical center.

(End of this chapter)

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