As for the wine on the wine list, it is entirely made by Jing Qing himself.

Then Fu Xuan saw a new glass of wine being presented by Jing Qing. It was a glass of golden wine filled with bright light, almost lighting up the dark bar.

It was as if a star was shining again in the wine glass.

The brightness of this glass of wine dazzled Fu Xuan's eyes. She squinted her eyes and complained in her mind about how she achieved this outrageous effect.

Then Fu Xuan picked up the glass of wine again, first smelled it, then took a sip, and then frowned and pushed it back in front of Jing Qing.

Although the taste this time was not spicy, but rather soft and thick, Fu Xuan did not believe that Jing Qing would be so kind as to prepare a normal wine for her.

"What's wrong?" Jing Qing looked at Fu Xuan's expression, a little dazed, and asked, "Doesn't it suit your taste?"

"Drink it yourself and see if there are any problems?" Fu Xuan said with a frown.

Jing Qing didn't think there would be any problem with his bartending skills, but since Master Fu Xuan said so, there was obviously some kind of problem.

So Jing Qing picked up the glass of wine and tasted it. He said doubtfully, "There's no problem."

"Really?" Fu Xuan asked, staring at Jing Qing.

When Jing Qing saw this, he tasted it again. As a result, after finishing a glass of wine, he still couldn't find out what the problem was, so he looked at Fu Xuan in confusion: "So what is the problem?"

"No problem." Fu Xuan shook his head.

"Ah?" Jing Qing was stunned.

Fu Xuan explained: "It's just delicious and I want to share it with you."

"..."

Jingqing's mind was a little overwhelmed. It wasn't that he couldn't figure it out, but after two glasses of mixed wine, the alcohol took effect and Jingqing's thoughts inevitably became sluggish.

After all, he was only a mortal, neither a god of wine nor a member of a certain diving club, so it took a while for Jing Qing to realize something.

He put his hands on the bar and leaned down to stare at Fu Xuan: "You didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"What are you talking about?" Fu Xuan looked at Jing Qing with an elegant smile. She felt very happy at the moment. After all, in her relationship with Jing Qing, she had never been in the current position. It turned out that she was looking at Jing Qing. Being deflated is more satisfying than taking advantage of her.

At this time, Fu Xuan continued to order nonchalantly: "Give me a drink next, let the storm gather."

Facing Fu Xuan's order, Jing Qing had no reason to refuse, but when the glass of azure wine was placed in front of Fu Xuan, the latter didn't even pretend this time.

Fu Xuan pushed it back in front of Jing Qing and said to him: "I bought this cup for you."

Although both of them knew that the wine here was free, this was an excuse Jing Qing had used before, so he couldn't refuse like Fu Xuan.

Moreover, Fu Xuan's behavior was equivalent to the gift of wine from the boss in ancient times, so Jing Qing, as his top subordinate, couldn't refuse at all.

So this time, Jing Qing simply said nothing. While picking up the wine, he said something to Fu Xuan, and then whispered to himself: "In that case, let's let the storm come more violently..."

After saying that, he drank the cup of Storm Gathering in one gulp. When Fu Xuan saw this, he applauded and praised: "Good, generous enough."

After three glasses of strong drinks in a row, Jing Qing's originally sober eyes became a little hazy and his body began to shake. When Fu Xuan saw this, he suppressed a smile and asked seriously: "Hey, are you okay?"

"Of course." Jing Qing shook his head, indicating where he was now.

"Very good." Fu Xuan nodded and was about to continue ordering. She didn't believe that Jing Qing couldn't be dealt with tonight.

"Wait a minute." Jing Qing first stopped Fu Xuan. Seeing the latter's confused look, Jing Qing said sincerely: "Master Fu Xuan, I have drunk three drinks in a row. Even if it is a penalty drink, it is enough, but you can't Just let me drink it?"

Jing Qing is not an idiot, so there is no reason for him to keep drinking. He only drinks because Master Fu Xuan has a lot of face. If it were someone else, Jing Qing might not have poured a basin of 96° water and pressed Ya's head inside.

"You're right." Fu Xuan laughed dryly. After being singled out, she felt a little embarrassed, so she asked Jing Qing what she wanted to do.

"Then let's roll the dice." Jing Qing took out two electronic dice trays.

Because the rules are very simple, Fu Xuan will know it after listening to them once.

"Then come on." Fu Xuan is very confident in her IQ, and she can easily play this kind of wine table game.

Then Fu Xuan started the first round with Jing Qing. She had a good hand and called five sixes at the beginning, but she heard Jing Qing call six sevens.

"..." Fu Xuan was stunned when he heard this, Qi?

So Fu Xuan looked at Jing Qing in surprise, thinking that she had played the game correctly, and then turned Jing Qing away.

"Oh." Jing Qing glanced at Fu Xuan, then poured a glass of wine and drank it all: "Continue."

Victory or defeat is a common thing for a military strategist. Even if she faced a guy who could shout six sevens, Fu Xuan could not maintain a high winning rate, so she inevitably drank a lot. After all, Fu Xuan was the one who kept her word.

It's just that she drank far less than Jingqing. After all, this thing is not beer, and its alcohol content is ridiculously high.

Even with her Immortal Boat physique, after losing several times and drinking a few drinks, she became tipsy. Not to mention Jing Qing, did she really think she was a Star God?He dared to drink like this, and he was already lying on the bar, looking a little unconscious.

Fu Xuan's cheeks were red. Under the influence of alcohol, her personality became more open. Seeing Jing Qing lying down, she knocked on the table and said to Jing Qing: "Keep drinking, aren't you very arrogant? Why can't you do it anymore?" Hey, why are you still raising fish?"

"..."

Fu Xuan didn't get a response, so she immediately muttered: "It's boring."

With Jing Qing lying down, the reception program came to an end, but the problem came again. Fu Xuan seemed to be unable to leave Jing Qing here alone.

"Who are you? If you can't drink, then don't drink. If you get drunk, you want me to move you back." Fu Xuan complained while carrying Jing Qing on his back.

Fu Xuan, on the other hand, is smaller and looks a little awkward with Jing Qing behind his back, but the girl is still quite strong, so there won't be any difficulty.

After carrying Jingqing back to the luxurious suite of the space station provided to them by the Black Tower, she finally left Jingqing on the bed.

After taking off his shoes and throwing them on the bed, Fu Xuan was ready to go back to his room.

But when she just turned around, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Jing Qing.

When she turned around, she found that Jing Qing had woken up at some point and was looking at her.

"What are you doing?" Fu Xuan asked.

"Where are you going?" Jing Qing looked a little frightened, as if he was worried about Fu Xuan leaving.

Fu Xuan was quite speechless when he saw this, and sighed: "Of course I went back to my room to sleep."

But at this time, Jingqing was like a willful child, holding on to Fu Xuan's wrist and refusing to let go, insisting that Fu Xuan stay here.

"Hiss..." Fu Xuan looked at Jing Qing and wondered if he had been fooled. The drunk Jing Qing was so annoying.

But at this time, Fu Xuan hadn't realized how naive his thoughts were. The drunken Jing Qing couldn't be described with just one word: annoying.

"Otherwise, what do you want to do?" Fu Xuan asked. She was a little tired after carrying Jing Qing back just now, and she was sweating slightly.

"Of course we're going to have the second game!" Jing Qing said with high spirits.

Fu Xuan heard Jing Qing muttering drunken words about how the task was not completed yet. She also looked like she wanted to complain. She was already like this, and she was still thinking about the second game, and she wasn't afraid of drinking you to death.

"Okay, go to sleep." Fu Xuan forced Jing Qing back to the bed with a gentler attitude. He wanted to coax this guy to sleep, then go back to his room, take a shower, and then have a good sleep.

However, Jing Qing didn't seem to want to sleep, and still held Fu Xuan's wrist, as if he was afraid that she would escape.

"Please look at me carefully." Jing Qing said.

"Looking at it, looking at it." Fu Xuan's expression was soft and he replied in a perfunctory tone: "He's very handsome, so go to bed quickly."

After a while, Jing Qing was still sober, which made Fu Xuan a little crazy. She wondered if this guy was really drunk?Why doesn't he sleep?

Fu Xuan felt that she had simply brought it upon herself. She scratched her hair with her other hand and said to Jing Qing, "Okay, what do you want to do, except go to the second game!"

Fu Xuan felt that in order to be liberated, he could satisfy Jing Qing's small request.

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Jing Qing looking at her excitedly, and then made a bold request.

"I want to have sex with you!"

"What...!" Fu Xuan was shocked and looked at Jing Qing blankly, thinking that this guy really dares to think.

No, when you are drunk, you are at your lowest psychological defense. What you say at this time is most likely to be true. So is this guy really lusting after his own body?

Fu Xuan was ashamed and angry, but felt that he shouldn't argue with a drunkard, so he glared at Jing Qing: "Don't even think about it!"

"Is this an arrogant statement?" Jing Qing asked doubtfully.

"Bah!" Fu Xuan was angry immediately, and then he was about to stand up and break away from Jing Qing's hand. She felt stupid. What did Jing Qing do? What could he do alone? Instead, she stayed here and had to do it. Being tossed around.

But the moment Fu Xuan stood up, Jing Qing suddenly exerted force on her hand, which caused Fu Xuan to lose his balance. He screamed and fell onto the bed, and was caught by a pair of broad and strong hands. .

Because her face was buried in Jing Qing's chest, and the tip of her nose was filled with Jing Qing's breath, Fu Xuan was completely panicked. She quickly shouted: "What are you doing!? I'm warning you not to mess around, I will bite!"

But at this moment, Fu Xuan felt herself turning over. Jing Qing held her and rolled from one end of the bed to the other. Because the bed was big enough, she rolled several times.

Until he stopped at the other end, Fu Xuan's expression remained stunned. It took him a while to come back to his senses: "What are you doing?"

"Have sex?" Jing Qing said matter-of-factly.

"Is this just sex?" Fu Xuan didn't know whether he should be happy or angry.

The bad news is that Jing Qing grabbed her and had sex with her. The good news is that she really had sex with him... Wait, is the last one really good news? ?

Fu Xuan subconsciously wanted to break free, but Jing Qing's strength was so amazing that she couldn't break free. So as her eyes spun around, Fu Xuan's expression gradually became suspicious.

Damn Jingqing, ahhhh! ! !

Chapter 112: Entering Fu Xuan empty-handed

Facing Jing Qing's restraint, Fu Xuan seemed a little helpless. God knows why Jing Qing's power is so great?

No, it’s not that the other party is stronger, but that your own strength has become weaker?

Fu Xuan was a little crazy when she discovered the fact that when she tried to use her ability to help herself break free, she found that the operation of her ability was somewhat stagnant. This situation reminded her of the first Jing Qing, when she touched him at that time , one's own abilities will be greatly weakened.

But wasn't that situation eliminated by Jing Qing? Why does it happen again now?And it came at an inopportune time.

This made Fu Xuan very helpless. Because she couldn't break free from Jing Qing's restraints, she was grabbed by this bastard and rolled over the sheets again and again until she was sleepy. When Jing Qing finally let go of her, Fu Xuan almost fell asleep. .

Even though she wanted to leave here, the strong sleepiness made her close her eyes and fall asleep quickly.

When Jing Qing woke up from his sleep, he was keenly aware of someone beside him. He subconsciously reached out to touch him. At the same time, he remembered what happened. He was drinking with Master Fu Xuan last night, and then he was drinking. I drank too much.

So it was Master Fu Xuan who brought him back to the room?

Jingqing was puzzled again, but why was Lord Fu Xuan lying next to her? Could it be that she really had something wrong with him?Does your innocence still exist?

Just when Jing Qing was about to confirm the situation, Fu Xuan's vague murmur suddenly came from beside him.

"What...?" Her tone seemed to be very dissatisfied with Jing Qing disturbing her sleep.

At this time, Jingqing touched it with his palms and whispered to himself: "So Master Fu Xuan likes to sleep on his stomach?"

Fortunately, Fu Xuan didn't hear these words, otherwise Fu Xuan would definitely get up and suffocate him with a pillow, because she was obviously sleeping lying down.

Jing Qing then confirmed this, and then looked at his palms in confusion, his expression full of offense.

At this time, Fu Xuan turned over and took the initiative to hug Jing Qing. She seemed to treat him as a pillow and wrap around him like an octopus. She murmured unconsciously, but look. He fell into a very deep sleep.

Jing Qing just let her hold him, enduring the impulse in his heart. After all, after realizing it, he wouldn't be able to do that anymore.

Although he could feel Master Fu Xuan's soft body and the pleasant smell she exuded from the tip of his nose, it would be a bit rude to kick Master Fu Xuan out of bed.

Yes, facing Fu Xuan's defenseless and delicate body, Jing Qing was considering whether to kick her out of bed, because he preferred to occupy a bed alone.

At this time, Jing Qing looked at the ceiling, thinking silently in her heart that she had to assist her in her great career, but now she had to be taken advantage of by Fu Xuan. This job was really difficult, and there was no salary!

Jingqing was thinking wildly, then felt sleepy again, and gradually fell asleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Xuan woke up leisurely.

As soon as she regained consciousness, she noticed something was wrong, and suddenly, her cheeks turned red.

She remembered what happened yesterday and what happened afterwards, so now she was lying on the same bed with Jingqing... and she even took the initiative to hug Jingqing. This look like a child holding a favorite toy simply made her The attitude he showed in his daily life was completely shattered.

"Fortunately, this guy didn't wake up." Fu Xuan thought to herself, otherwise she felt it was necessary to kill someone and silence him.

Because Fu Xuan was already awake, she planned to secretly let go of Jing Qing, leave secretly, go back to her room, and pretend that what happened here never happened.

But at this moment, Fu Xuan suddenly heard that Jing Qing seemed to be talking in his sleep again.

"Lord Fu Xuan..."

This guy even calls his name in his sleep?Fu Xuan was surprised. Out of curiosity, she stopped and prepared to listen to the content.

"Master Fu Xuan...don't sleep on your stomach..."

"?"

Fu Xuan only had question marks on his face when he heard this, wondering what the hell is this?

Because he could not understand the meaning of this dream talk, Jingqing escaped.

But at this time, Fu Xuan really lost the chance to leave, because Jing Qing's arms suddenly wrapped around her.

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