Chapter 80: You’ve kissed before, so why are you afraid of indirect kissing?



"If you're in a bad mood, I'll drink with you." Tang Qiqi took the empty cup in his hand and shook it.

In the chilling air, a gaze as sharp as a blade threatened to pierce through her hand holding the wine.

Zhu Tongyu's smile grew wider and wider. She wanted to control the amount to half but accidentally filled it up.

"I'm a man of integrity. I won't go home until I'm drunk."

Zhu Tongyu clinked his glass lightly, and when he met those cold black eyes, he curled the corners of his mouth and pretended to pour wine into the empty glass in front of Qi Yan.

Tang Qiqi's attention suddenly shifted from his own wine glass to Zhu Tongyu's hand.

She was drinking with Zhu Tongyu, why was this little brat getting involved!

What does it have to do with you if someone breaks up with you?

Looking at the hand that was extended to him, Tang Qiqi felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart, depressed and a little unhappy.

He stared at Qi Yan's hand and raised his voice unconsciously, "What's drinking wine, little brat!"

This sound drowned out the ears of Xue Sui who was singing with great self-absorption.

Xue Sui turned around and argued for Qi Yan, "My brother Qi can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk."

The slightly smug expression on her face made Tang Qiqi subconsciously look at Qi Yan.

The latter was still in a posture as if he wanted to come over to take the wine, but after being looked at like that, he sat up straight and obediently.

Even though she didn't say a word, the frivolous raised eyebrows made Tang Qiqi's excuse of refusal become powerless.

Never get drunk after drinking a thousand cups?

It's amazing that you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

Tang Qiqi lowered his hand holding the wine glass and, after a long pause, managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I still have a bunch of questions for you tomorrow. Drinking hurts your brain and affects your efficiency in doing the questions."

Xue·Bearless·Sui turned his head again and said, "Don't look at my brother Qi as a poor student. His IQ is higher than Mount Everest. Ordinary alcohol can't hurt him at all."

Tang Qiqi: "..."

Yu Luoxi stopped and saw that Xue Sui wanted to say something again, so she raised her foot and stepped on the pair of sneakers with her high heels.

"ah!!"

Suddenly, a shrill wailing sound came from the microphone.

Those who don’t know the situation might think that someone is slaughtering pigs inside.

After the wailing, there was a burst of begging for mercy, "I was wrong, I won't take the song anymore, I'll give you the title of Microphone King!"

The two people on the other end were still arguing through the microphone, while Tang Qiqi had already drunk the cup in his hand.

There was a burning sensation in the throat, but it felt warm in the stomach.

The feeling of discomfort and comfort intertwined together, Tang Qiqi suddenly became addicted to drinking. Before Zhu Tongyu poured the wine, he took the bottle and filled it up for himself.

Before she could drink the wine, the little brat in her mouth had already picked up her cup.

As she watched the full cup slowly drain, the only thing that came to Tang Qiqi's mind was that her things had been stolen.

Ignoring the eyes staring at him from behind, he rushed over and grabbed Qi Yan's wrist, saying in a somewhat domineering tone, "Give it back to me."

The colorful lights illuminated the little cheeks that were gradually turning red. Qi Yan thought of what he had just overheard and insisted on not letting go, "I drank..."

Tang Qiqi snatched it away and put her mouth right where Qi Yan was drinking.

It's just an indirect kiss.

I have kissed you, why do you still care about this?

The pink lips were pressed tightly together without any gap, and she looked very charming with her head held high and her black eyes narrowed.

Qi Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he leaned a little closer to Tang Qiqi by holding the cup.

The latter suddenly leaned weakly on the sofa, with his head slightly raised, his bright black eyes looking at somewhere unknown, gradually losing focus.

My thoughts drifted back to that night two years ago...

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