Chapter 15: Feeding Wine.
Cui Jue had been through hundreds of battles and had never been afraid of fighting ten people at once. However, when he saw Yun Fuyu's eyes, his heart skipped a beat.
Then he got angry because he was so cowardly for a second:
"Why are you pretending? What if I know you? Just kowtow to me..."
Adrian suddenly interrupted him: "Cui Jue."
His eyes glanced over meaningfully.
Cui Jue understood the meaning instantly, and was somewhat reluctant, but he always listened to Adrian:
"...I think I've seen this guy before. He should be from the Jin family. We fought during a training exercise before. But he was too weak. I can't remember his name."
Yun Fuyu nodded, picked up the person on the ground and prepared to go out.
Several waiters came up and politely stopped Yun Fuyu.
Yun Fuyu didn't let go of the person, and tilted his head slightly to ask, "What's wrong?"
Yun Fuyu's condition is not right at the moment.
No sober person dared to disturb Fenrir's party and left in a swagger on the spot.
Shi Ling looked up blankly and met Yun Fuyu's gaze, and was trembling with fear at his cold gaze.
Yun Fuyu: "...Ah, I almost forgot."
He dragged the boy on the ground and walked towards Shi Ling.
The people attending the banquet also followed Yun Fuyu's gaze and looked at Shi Ling.
Wait, why are you looking at me?
Shi Ling instinctively felt something was wrong.
Yun Fuyu walked to the opposite side of Shi Ling and stared at him coldly across the low table.
"This person said that I provoked you, so he came to trouble me. Can you explain?"
Shi Ling's entire delicate face turned pale in an instant.
What does it have to do with him!
"Impossible! I don't even know this person. Besides, aren't we friends? How could I hurt you?"
In fact, Shi Ling knew the person lying on the ground, but he was not familiar with him.
But in this situation, you must never admit that you have seen him!
The surroundings were completely silent, Shi Ling was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes:
"What happened? Don't scare me like that..."
Shi Ling reacted: "Are you still angry about the last time Curtis invited you for coffee? But that really has nothing to do with me. It was Curtis who asked me to invite you!"
Shi Ling was panicked and looked for help at Adrian beside him, but Adrian drank calmly, as if he didn't notice Shi Ling's panic.
Shi Ling was in a state of confusion.
He definitely didn't ask anyone to make things difficult for Yun Fuyu!
Just a few days ago, Shi Ling cried because of a photo on the forum of Yun Fuyu falling into Adrian's arms.
Curtis invited him to drink to drown his sorrows. In the end, Shi Ling got drunk and cried in Curtis' arms. He felt embarrassed when he woke up the next day.
Wait, could it be Curtis? Could he be trying to teach Yun Fuyu a lesson behind his back?
But what does this have to do with me!
Tears welled up in Shi Ling's eyes, and he looked very pitiful.
Cui Jue suddenly spoke up, raised his chin, and sneered, "So what if it is? Go ahead and look for trouble. You're not dead, are you?"
Cui Jue disliked Shi Ling, but he disliked Yun Fu Yu even more.
Shi Ling was nominally the tutor assigned by the Xie family to Young Master Adrian. Yun Fuyu embarrassed him in front of everyone. What was that? Where would the Fenrir family's reputation be?
But he was just talking nonsense.
How this situation is finally resolved depends entirely on Adrian's ideas.
Everyone waited quietly for Adrian's decision.
Adrian didn't even look at Shi Ling, but stared at Yun Fuyu.
"Shi Ling, you go back first."
Shi Ling, tears still hanging on his cheeks, was stunned for a moment, and whispered in a daze, "Okay, okay."
Zheng Lianchuan winked and asked his lover to accompany Shi Ling.
This is what it means to let it go lightly.
As expected.
Yun Fuyu had not originally intended to count on this group of nobles.
He will avenge these grudges himself.
But - Yun Fuyu didn't know one thing.
If Adrian became interested, he would find his own fun.
Adrian ignored the subtle atmosphere, picked up the glass and took a sip of wine, his eyes locked on Yun Fuyu.
"Why aren't you wearing the clothes I gave you?"
Yun Fuyu didn't answer for a long time, then sneered, "How interesting."
Lancelot had a headache.
I had anticipated that it wouldn't end well.
Yun Fuyu stared at Adrian gloomily. "Several people blocked my way at your door. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have been fed to sharks by now."
The boy was unconscious in the sea, and Yun Fuyu was lucky enough to survive, otherwise it is hard to say where he is now.
Adrian raised his hand, signaling the waiter to come over and pour the wine.
The lazy voice asked, "How many people are there in total?"
Yun Fuyu's voice was still cold: "Four."
The waiter brought a few bottles of strong liquor.
Five crystal clear wine glasses were lined up on the table, and each was filled with wine one after another.
Adrien cracked his knuckles on the table.
"One is an apology for being late, and as for these, if you have a few drinks I'll help you deal with a few people."
The capacity of the cup is not small.
The liquor was chilled, but there were no ice cubes, so it was five full glasses.
If you are an experienced veteran in the bar, you will know at a glance that the total amount of these drinks is enough to make a strong and powerful offensive psychic drunk.
Yun Fuyu smiled again, but her smile was dull.
"Solve? How do you solve it?"
Extremely unhappy.
A belated apology?
How on earth did Adrian have the nerve to apologize?
Adrian looked at Yun Fuyu's wet clothes and the sand on them with interest.
"How do you want to solve it?"
Yun Fuyu didn't like being looked at like a prey, and her expression turned cold in an instant.
"Let them swim around the main island until I'm satisfied, then get out of my sight as far away as possible."
"Can."
Adrian raised his chin and motioned him to sit opposite him.
Yun Fuyu didn't move, staring at him:
"I haven't finished my terms yet."
"Master Adrian, you wouldn't be unaware of the fact that someone can appear here so openly, right? Doesn't your Fenrir family have its own special information channels?"
He glanced at Lancelot meaningfully, and as he spoke, he kicked the man on the ground in the face.
Adrien ignored his cold gaze and leaned leisurely on the sofa.
"so?"
Yun Fuyu: "Where's your apology?"
Cui Jue's face darkened instantly after hearing this - is there anyone so ignorant?
Just as he was about to stand up and start cursing, he was interrupted by Yun Fuyu.
Yun Fuyu kept staring at Adrian coldly.
"How many drinks do you want to drink to apologize? You can't drink even one."
Adrien smiled.
Yun Fuyu confronted the pair of deep green and sharp eyes.
His eyes were deep and contained an indescribable interest.
There was no sign of anger or offense, but rather...
With ease.
"Bring a few more bottles of wine."
The waiter brought the liquor and new glasses as ordered, and lined them up in a row as before, filling them up with wine.
Adrian's voice was lazy: "If you can have a few drinks, I will drink a few drinks to apologize."
Yun Fuyu walked over with a cold face.
The people around him avoided him and made room for him to sit opposite Adrian.
I get annoyed when I see Adrian's expression of watching a show.
He simply sat down and picked up a glass of wine.
The transparent cup was quite heavy, feeling heavy in the hand, with light golden wine overflowing on the surface.
Yun Fuyu took a sip and couldn't help but frown slightly.
It's very spicy at first, followed by a burning sensation that goes all the way down to your stomach.
It's so hard to drink.
Yun Fuyu doesn't like this taste.
But he didn't stop, frowning and drinking it all in one breath.
The slender white neck was bounded in the middle by the collar, and the throat rose and fell with the swallowing movement, giving off an unspeakable sense of abstinence.
It makes you want to grab his neck, slowly tighten it, and force him to reveal more expressions.
The empty cup was placed back on the table with a click.
Yun Fuyu stared at Adrian, indicating that it was his turn.
Adrian picked up a glass of wine and his Adam's apple rolled as he tilted his head back to drink.
But those eyes...
I'm so bored, what are you looking at?
What does it mean to stare at others while drinking?
Immediately afterwards, Yun Fuyu picked up the second cup irritably.
He seemed unaware of the effects of the alcohol and drank it quickly.
That pale face was beginning to feel slightly hot.
A light pink rose from the tips of the ears and cheeks, adding a bit of blood color to the gradually deepening color, and the lips also turned deep red, with a watery sheen of wine.
Because it was too hot, Yun Fuyu slightly parted her bangs, revealing her smooth and delicate forehead.
His expression was so fierce when he dragged the person in just now, but now that he is a little drunk, his whole temperament has softened.
Yun Fuyu felt a little dizzy.
It was his first time drinking and he didn't know how much he could drink.
But the face opposite him—the more he looked at it, the angrier he got.
Yun Fuyu would be even angrier if he couldn't finish drinking after saying those harsh words.
He put the cup down heavily on the coffee table.
Adrien: "Do you want me to ask the cup to apologize to you too?"
Yun Fuyu looked surprised.
Without him saying anything, Adrian drank it all in one gulp, looking very relaxed.
Doesn't he have a sense of taste?
Yun Fu Yu picked up the third cup.
His reaction was already a little slow, but he didn't realize it.
Three glasses of wine, a bit full.
The speed at which he drank the wine was slowing down, and his hand holding the wine was a little unsteady.
The wine that could not be swallowed in time flowed down the snow-white neck, making the fabric of the clothes even wetter.
The neckline of the tight training suit was a bit high, soaking up the wine and squeezing uncomfortably in the middle of the throat.
Cui Jue couldn't take his eyes off her.
Zheng Lianchuan sat calmly on the side with his usual smile on his face, also looking at Yun Fuyu, not knowing what he was thinking.
Yun Fuyu tugged at his collar randomly, and in his confused mind he forgot that he still had to cover up the brand of a sinner.
Fortunately, the collar is high enough to cover it tightly, so even if it is pulled, it will not reveal the identity.
Hard to drink.
It tastes even worse than the nutrient solution distributed by the military academy.
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Adrien leaned back calmly on the sofa, holding his drink.
If anyone pays attention, they will find that he has not moved since just now.
Those wolf-like deep green eyes stared at Yun Fuyu.
Yun Fuyu's eyes were burning with water, and her eye circles, nose, lips, and cheeks were all stained with rouge, with a sickly bloody color due to drunkenness.
But his eyes were bright, staring at Adrien.
"The fourth...cup..."
I feel dizzy.
The floor beneath my feet seemed to be floating.
After finishing the last glass, he had to smash the empty glass on Adrien's head.
Yun Fuyu's confused brain hasn't given up on this plan yet.
After saying that, he was about to stand up to get a new glass of wine, but he stumbled, his arms weakly supporting himself on the table, his eyes slightly closed, and he felt a little dizzy.
Adrian stood up without knowing when, supported Yun Fuyu and let him sit back on the sofa.
Yun Fuyu shook his hand away: "Don't touch me."
But Adrian did not remove his hand from Yun Fuyu's arm, and the heat continued to come:
"Three cups, you counted wrong. This is the fourth cup."
Yun Fuyu counted the empty cups on the table slowly with drunken eyes.
"No, you didn't drink it?"
Adrien simply reached for a new glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
Then he turned the cup upside down to show Yun Fuyu the empty bottom.
Not a drop of wine left.
Yun Fuyu frowned.
Why can he drink so fast?
Seeing Adrian coming, the noble students around him all wisely moved away and walked towards the bar in the corner of the hall to avoid disturbing the chief's interest.
Only Cui Jue, Zheng Lianchuan and Lancelot were left in the booth.
Adrien handed him the fourth glass of wine: "Keep going."
Yun Fuyu was completely drunk. When he picked up the wine glass, he shook it and spilled half of it on his clothes.
Adrian directly picked up the glass of wine and fed him, his voice a little hoarse.
"Don't waste it, this wine is great."
Yun Fuyu dodged for a moment, his eyes a little unable to open: "...I didn't waste it."
Adrien swirled the half-full glass of wine in his glass. "So what is this?"
Yun Fuyu frowned, leaned on the sofa in a daze, and stared at the half glass of wine with slow reaction.
After a while, he reached for the glass of wine.
Adrian dodged it.
Adrian lifted Yun Fuyu's chin with one hand and held the wine glass with the other hand, feeding wine into Yun Fuyu's mouth.
His palms were broad and had distinct joints, which could easily cover Yun Fuyu's entire face.
At this moment, it was stuck on Yun Fuyu's jaw, and the fingers could just touch the red mark left by someone pinching them.
Her cheeks were warm to the touch, her skin as smooth as satin or petals.
The alcohol quickly took over Yun Fuyu, and she was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She tried to push away Adrian's hand that was feeding her wine, but her strength was too weak to be of any use.
"No more...I can't drink anymore..."
The voice sounded aggrieved.
But pleading with the abuser is bound to only result in more brutal treatment.
Adrien's voice lowered considerably, becoming deep and pleasant, almost coaxing.
"We're almost done drinking. Do you want to give up now?"
Then Yun Fuyu muttered in a low voice, complaining about something, and turned his head to break free from Adrian's hand that was pinching his jaw.
Yun Fuyu grabbed the empty cup and tried to hit him, but Adrian dodged it.
With a "bang".
He smashed an empty wine glass, sending sparkling fragments scattering on the ground.
The rest of the people around couldn't hear clearly and didn't dare to look.
Adrian pinched Yun Fuyu's face and forced him to turn his head back.
"I can drink it myself—ugh! Cough, cough..."
When Yun Fuyu was fed the wine, she couldn't swallow it in time and choked a little. She coughed slightly, and then whimpered softly in grievance.
The cold voice itself has a nasal tone, which sounds very pitiful.
During the tug of war, the beautiful and embarrassed face turned around and glanced to the side unconsciously.
His eyes were red and watery, messy with alcohol.
It seemed like he was asking for help, but was quickly blocked by Adrian's arms, trapping him in a cage.
It just happened to meet Cui Jue's gaze.
Cui Jue stood up and walked straight to the door without looking back.
Just a glance.
He seemed to be having a seizure.
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Cui Jue stood up and walked straight to the door without looking back.
Just a glance.
He seemed to react.
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The following contains spoilers, please watch selectively
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[Because someone asked, I'll tell you about it. Xiaoyun becomes much stronger during the joint military exercise. In Chapter 83, Shi Ling ( ), and in Chapter 88, Xiaoyun beats up Adrian.]
[Stacked Armor] StarCraft has a highly effective hangover remedy, so drinking too much won't be a problem.
You absolutely can’t drink like this in real life!
Let’s start rejecting the drinking culture from me!
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