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The little fish almost drank 1/3 of the Baijiu, and the whole person was losing consciousness. She felt as if she were in a fiery stove, and her skin was burning with horror.

Shunzi saw that the little fish couldn't even hold the wine bottle, so he didn't continue to force her to drink.

It's estimated that after drinking so much, the effect should be almost the same.

Shunzi took the wine bottle down from the little fish's hand and looked at the blushing beauty in front of him. For a moment, shunzi seemed to be drunk. He reached out and touched the little fish's cheek. He only felt that it was delicate and soft, like a good lanolin jade.

The little fish felt a slight chill on her neck. She tried her best to open her eyes, but she could only see a vague figure.

The hands gradually went down and untied the buttons at the little fish's collar one by one.

Shunzi felt that the whole person wanted to be immortal. He couldn't believe that the person in front of him was really a woman he could get at his fingertips.

He was almost hallucinating before his eyes.

Little fish has no consciousness and doesn't know what kind of danger he will face.

The clothes unfolded slowly, revealing the white, greasy and soft skin inside.

Shunzi felt that he was in a hurry to breathe. He was about to tear off his clothes at once, but he suddenly felt a pain in his neck. He didn't react to what had happened. The whole person was dark and lost consciousness.

The little fish felt that she was suddenly pulled into her arms. She subconsciously struggled: "let go... Let go of me!"

The mouth was covered with hands, and the little fish could only make a dull hum.

The three people in the distance could hear the cry of the little fish, but the sound did not arouse their vigilance at all, but it sounded normal.

Mo Junlei saw that the little fish didn't know him at all. He couldn't help being anxious. He whispered, "it's me, little fish, it's me."

But the little fish just squinted and looked at him with two eyes. He didn't look conscious at all.

Mo Junlei smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He realized that the man who had just fallen had filled the little fish with wine.

"Asshole!" he hit the man again with an electric stick.

There are still three people in the distance. If they find something wrong and drag a unconscious little fish, they really can't escape.

Looking at the upside down bottle, Mo Junlei thought for a moment and took the bottle over.

A moment later, Dadong was chewing peanuts when he suddenly sucked his nose.

"Hey, do you smell anything strange?"

Old Shen wrinkled his nose and hesitated, "it seems... The smell of wine?"

Pockmarked son suddenly changed his face and stood up.

When they walked to the location of the little fish, they found that it was on fire.

And a motionless figure was lying in a flame.

"Shunzi! Shit, why is it on fire?" Dadong rushed over while swearing.

But before he got close to shunzi, he tripped and fell to the ground.

Then an electric current passed through his body. He twitched a few times and didn't move.

The old man looked at the scene between the lightning and flint in amazement, and his face was pale: "who is that man?"

Pockmarked frowned and saw a man in a black jacket come out of the fire.

The man's hair was burned and his face was rubbed with dirty ash, but there was a fierce killing intention in his eyes.

Pockmarked Zi had a few thoughts in his heart - the man didn't continue to hibernate. Did he think he could beat himself and Lao Shen alone?

Pockmarked son snorted coldly - it's too arrogant.

"Old Shen, take out the guy." pockmarked Ning shouted.

When Lao Shen turned his wrist, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand.

Pockmarked also took out a military knife, and then they surrounded the man from left to right.

Although Lao Shen and pockmarked Zi have not received professional training, their means of committing crimes over the years are naturally higher than ordinary people. As soon as they make a move, they both face the man's death.

But the man didn't know how. The reaction speed was fast. Damn it, before their knives touched the corner of the man's clothes, the man had already dodged, and then hit Lao Shen's elbow with a stick.

"Ah --"

The sound of broken bones was almost audible. Lao Shen curled up on the ground, covered his arms and howled desperately.

After the man solved Lao Shen, he turned to pockmarked son.

Pockmarked son saw that the man's eyes were calm and cold. He immediately understood that he despised the enemy.

The man obviously had a very clear assessment of his own strength. He knew he couldn't beat the three together, so he solved Dadong first. After ensuring that he could clean up the remaining two people, he faced pockmarked and Lao Shen head-on.

However, pockmarked misestimated the strength of both sides.

Now he is alone. He can't be the opponent of this man.

Just now, judging from the speed of this man's hand, he must have practiced more or less. It can be said that he can catch them easily.

Pockmarked almost hesitated for a moment in his mind, and then he turned around and ran away.

He was very familiar with the environment of the old building. He was sure that if he wanted to hide, the man would not find him for a while.

Mo Junlei didn't expect the other party to run so fast.

He knows it.

Mo Jun Lei snorted coldly. Then he heard Lao Shen still wailing. He impatiently turned on the electric stick and stunned Lao Shen. Then he felt clear in his ears.

He dragged the fainted three people together and tied them tightly. Only then did he hold the little fish out.

When holding the little fish, he could feel that her body was hot and frightening across the thin clothes.

Looking for a slightly cleaner place, he put the little fish down, then reached out and patted the little fish on the cheek: "little fish, can you wake up? Can you recognize me?"

The little fish opened his eyes slightly. His drunken appearance was like a little fox. His eyes were half narrowed, lazy and confused.

Mo Junlei sighed. It seems that the man drank too much wine for Xiaoyu. She should be drunk.

Mo Junlei lowered his eyes slightly and found a piece of snow-white on the little fish's chest. His heart jumped. He quickly stretched out his hand to pull the clothes on the little fish, and then fastened the buttons one by one.

The little fish felt a pair of cool hands touching herself, which was very comfortable. Now she was like walking alone in the hot desert. This trace of coolness seemed to save her.

She rushed forward.

Mo Junlei was stiff and almost dared not move.

The little fish just hugged him, and his hand was still in a very dangerous position. The almost incredible touch made him not know where he was now for a moment.

The little fish held him, rubbed him and whispered, "it's so hot, so hot."

The little fish's body was indeed so hot that it was not normal. Mo Junlei quickly pulled her away, then held her shoulder and shouted, "wake up, I'm Mo Junlei!"

At this time, he felt that there seemed to be something wrong in the eyes of the little fish.

The eyes seemed to seduce him.

She won't get drunk. Is that what she looks like?

Mo Junlei felt a headache.

Little fish now has no consciousness at all. She doesn't know what she's doing. It seems that her behavior is mechanical. She reaches out her hand, gropes for Mo Junlei's clothes, and then quickly pulls it down.

Mo Junlei grabbed her hand, and his voice was hoarse: "don't do this."

As if he felt rejected, the little fish frowned discontentedly, then hugged Mo Junlei, his head fell on his shoulder, approached his ear, bit him not light or heavy, and whispered softly and greasily, "want..."

The voice seemed to drag Mo Junlei to the abyss of losing his mind with a small hook.

Mo Junlei gently hugged the little fish and asked, "what do you want?"

The little fish tilted her head and seemed to be thinking about what this sentence meant. After thinking for a long time, she said with a smile: "I want you."