Drinking like crazy last ti was back in Banan Village when I drank with the old immortal.
Both of them drank without the use of Inner Strength, directly to the point of being dead drunk, slept soundly for days, then hid until the villagers whose wine was stolen dispersed before sneaking back from the mountain.
Perhaps because sothing was weighing on his mind, Xu Fan felt that this ti the drinking was even fiercer than when he competed with the old immortal.
Not to ntion his blurred consciousness, everything he heard was foggy.
At such monts, even a third-rate assassin could easily end his life.
He didn't know who it was supporting him now, step by step, embracing him, walking outside.
It must be a woman.
Otherwise, they wouldn't be stopping every few steps while supporting him, as sluggish as mud.
Drunk people are like children—this saying wasn't just spoken by one person, it was widely acknowledged, so there must be so truth to it.
And what Xu Fan's hands were doing at this mont exactly fit this theory.
The most primitive exploration of maternity.
Climbing again and again, only to be relentlessly pulled down by the other person's hands.
It seed that finally unable to withstand his own firm resolve, the person ultimately stopped caring.
He didn't know how long they walked, but they finally left the Prosperous Dynasty, and the cold night breeze made Xu Fan sowhat sober. He was just about to lift his head to see the true face of Mount Lu of the other person when he was directly thrown into a car.
When the other person also got into the car, the taxi driver in the front did not start driving imdiately.
Passengers as drunk as Xu Fan were always the least welco by cab drivers.
Not until the woman threw a stack of bills did the taxi slowly start.
Before reaching the destination, Xu Fan vomited three tis, basically dooming the car to a thorough cleaning.
But the money the woman had given previously exceeded the total inco of three months, and up until he got out, the driver didn't utter a single complaint, truly demonstrating the high quality expected of a cab driver.
It seed it was the perfu on her that was haunting; while being supported by her on this long journey, Xu Fan didn't struggle.
He just quietly embraced her, his hands unconsciously kneading sothing.
It seed they were back ho, vaguely hearing the door open, Xu Fan was supported by the other person into a strange room.
"You, why aren't you talking?"
Having supported him all the way here, the other person didn't seem to have spoken at all, or perhaps he was too drunk to hear.
Now being hugged by her and moved toward the big bed on the side, Xu Fan, in a dazed state, asked the question.
"You!"
Finally, he heard a voice in his ear.
A woman's voice, a scream.
Now, straddling her, Xu Fan laughed drunkenly.
"Speak, you, who are you, otherwise, I, I'll strip off your clothes."
Alcohol, the best aphrodisiac and the most effective courage booster, following the foreplay of kneading before, Xu Fan kept his word; seeing he hadn't heard the other's voice, he straddled her.
At that mont, he was only driven by lust.
In the beginning, the other party struggled desperately, but who was Xu Fan? A starving cal is still bigger than a horse, and even completely drunk, he was still a man trained in martial arts.
A weak woman, how could she possibly struggle free?
Exceptionally domineering, Xu Fan then kissed her tear-filled face.
In the room, it was a scene of unlimited spring.
Ultimately, a touch of spring red stained the white sheets...
...
He didn't know how many days he slept, the harsh sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on Xu Fan's eyes, pulling him from his slumber.
The aftermath of his drunkenness struck just as he opened his eyes, his head throbbing as if it were about to explode.
Xu Fan shook his head, summoned his Inner Strength, waited until the pain in his head eased a bit, then lifted the covers and sat up from the bed.
Having slept for so long, he only rembered that he had drunk quite a bit at the Prosperous Dynasty...
Now, picking up the cell phone placed beside him, he wanted to check if there were any ssages from Xia Xiaodie, but he realized that the phone had already been smashed by him...
"..."
Wordlessly throwing away the phone, Xu Fan then started to survey his surroundings.
This seed to be a hotel, which ant he had been resting here since getting drunk.
"Who brought here?"
Thinking back on the people at the birthday party for Guan Shing in the Prosperous Dynasty, Xu Fan really couldn't rember anything about who brought him here; he had completely forgotten...
"This..."
Suddenly catching a glimpse, Xu Fan looked at the few drops of blood on the white sheet, and his brow furrowed.
"This..."
Like plum blossoms scattered on snow, the blood on the sheet was a bit glaring, drop by drop, even a piece of the sheet had been cut away...
"It seems..."
The mories sealed in his mind suddenly awoke. Xu Fan recalled the scene in the hotel.
He seed to have had relations with soone...
"Damn, I've made trouble..."
Looking at his naked body now, Xu Fan suddenly smacked his head and stood up from the bed.
Guan Shing, Zhou Keren, Shanshan...
Now Xu Fan tried hard to rember the won who had appeared in the VIP room that night, attempting to connect them with the naked body in his mind at the mont.
But after pondering for over ten minutes, he still couldn't figure it out.
Guan Shing?
Zhou Keren?
Shanshan?
Who exactly brought him here, then was with him...
"Damn, I've caused a ss..."
Xu Fan dared not imagine how crazy he had been under the influence of alcohol...
The other person, was it her first ti...
"I can only do this..."
Unable to think of a solution, Xu Fan's gaze shifted to the landline nearby.
It seed that he could only find out by asking directly.
But now picking up the handset, Xu Fan hesitated again...
Whom should he call?
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