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Chapter 3 Competition Drinking
"How about our wine competition?" Ji Chuxiao raised his eyebrows.

Mu Junyao came back to his senses, squinting his eyes to look at Ji Chuxiao, "Comparing wine and swimming with me is a concept, stupid!"

"Then let me go!"

Mu Junyao originally thought that she would play some tricks, but unexpectedly, she actually said outrightly that she wanted him to let her.

"I'll drink one, you three, how about it?"

The little woman in her arms showed a cat-like smile, and the evil light in her eyes couldn't be hidden even if she wanted to.

Mu Junyao suddenly became interested, narrowed his eyes slightly, "Yes!"

"Then let's get started!"

Compared to Ji Chuxiao's excitement, Mu Junyao seemed much more relaxed, and casually drank three glasses of wine on his head.

Then he looked at Ji Chuxiao silently, he can guarantee that this woman will never exceed five cups.

Ji Chuxiao shrugged, picked out a glass of Xinkong Haiyang, held it in front of his eyes, and drank it slowly.

Slightly squinting his eyes is very enjoyable, and the movement of licking his lips has a faintly charming power.

"Can't you enjoy such a beautiful wine, you must drink it!"

Mu Junyao glanced at her coldly, and flicked the water droplets from the broken hair on his forehead.

Two drops of water slid down on the cheeks. Looking at the moonlight, it looked like Narcissus who lived alone in the ancient forest.

Cold and dusty, handsome and unparalleled.

Ji Chuxiao suddenly felt that there was something wrong with this wine. She could drink many glasses without any problem, but she felt a little dizzy after drinking a glass.

"continue?"

Mu Junyao looked at her with raised eyebrows, probably guessing her situation.

Ji Chuxiao blinked slightly, and said indifferently: "Of course continue!"

One cup is better than three cups, no matter how bad her drinking capacity is, she can't lose, let alone her drinking capacity is not bad.

However, Mu Junyao seemed to have no absorption of alcohol at all, and he still raised his head for three glasses like pouring water, without dragging his feet.

Ji Chuxiao smacked her lips and stared at him carefully, trying to find a trace of drunkenness on his face.

However, except for a little bit of red at the base of his ears, nothing else has changed at all.

On the contrary, she herself felt that it would be a bit problematic to drink a second cup.

Her fingers trembled slightly, and she tried to calm herself down.

She picked a bloody mary that seemed to be fine. Even ordinary bars would have this kind of wine. She had drunk it countless times.

A glass of wine is like blood, Ji Chuxiao drank it down without blinking.

Squinting his eyes, he reached for the cup towards Mu Junyao, with three points of complacency.

Mu Junyao watched her complacently quietly, and even indulged a little, just letting her act recklessly in her own territory.

"It's your turn……"

Mu Junyao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Can you still drink?"

"Duke, can you not be kidding me, I only have two cups!"

I bet you three down!
"This time I'll choose wine for you." Ji Chuxiao swayed slightly, but his thoughts were still clear, and he directly pushed three glasses of the strongest wine in front of him.

"Just drink these three cups!"

She gave the order directly, and completely lost her usual fear of Mu Junyao.

Mu Junyao looked into her eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly, and actually picked up the wine glass obediently.

Looking into Ji Chuxiao's eyes, he drank it cup by cup.

After these few drinks, no matter how good he is at drinking, he still has the meaning of being slightly tipsy.

In addition to the few glasses of famous wine that were drunk at the auction, a dozen or so glasses of wine would still be a little bit hot.

The flush on Jun's face became more and more intense, and his eyelids began to droop.

(End of this chapter)