Ning Yan completely eliminated all the scattered energy in his body.
At this moment, he was so violent that people couldn't help but feel afraid.
"How the hell dare you?!" Ning Yan punched Yan Chuan again and again, and every punch hit the flesh, it hurt just by hearing it.
Yan Chuan was no pushover either. He quickly reacted, and the two men of similar height and length instantly engaged in a fight.
The girl beside her had red eyes and clenched her palms tightly in confusion.
But those round, pitiful almond-shaped eyes were devoid of much emotion. Pan Shu raised her eyebrows slightly.
Tsk.
What a bad time to come.
Just a little bit.
But that's enough.
Yan Chuan should realize his special feelings for her. The rest will be left to time.
She didn't care whether the two men in front of her were fighting over her.
Finally, the commotion in the wine cellar attracted the attention of the program crew and Luo Beishu and others. When others came over, the entire wine cellar was in chaos.
The girl stood in the corner, her face drunken and her eyes blurred.
Seems to be drunk.
Luo Beishu hurriedly walked to Banshu and reached out to feel the temperature on her forehead. Fortunately, she didn't have a fever. Luo Beishu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Shushu, Shushu? Are you drunk?" he asked softly.
The girl tilted her head back, shook her head, and smiled innocently.
Luo Beishu was helpless.
He bent his knuckles and gently tapped her head, "How much did you drink?"
Xu Yuanyuan said in frustration, "Chu Hua and I were taking a red wine bath. No wonder the half bottle of red wine we left outside disappeared. It turns out that this drunkard drank it."
Luo Beishu stared thoughtfully at the girl's slightly swollen lips, then looked at the boy with a cruel and cold face.
I have a rough answer in my mind.
Gu Chen and Song Zixing naturally guessed it, and for a moment, it was hard to tell whose expression was uglier.
But the atmosphere suddenly became stiff and stagnant.
Gu Chen and Luo Beishu stepped forward to separate the two people who were fighting, while Song Zixing crossed his arms and stared at them coldly. His usually well-behaved and sweet face now looked indescribably distant and cold.
He thought.
It would be better if both Ning Yan and Yan Chuan were beaten to death.
Ning Yan was like an enraged Czech wolfhound, his dark pupils surging with terrifying murderous intent, "Don't fucking touch me."
"Calm down." Gu Chen frowned.
Yan Chuan's expression remained indifferent. He raised his eyelids and looked at Ning Yan, "Tsk, I won't let go."
There were varying degrees of bruises on the young man's cold, pale face, and Yan Chuan was not much better off. It could be said that both of them were injured.
Ning Yan walked up to Pan Shu, bent down, and flicked her head lightly with his finger in annoyance, "I'm almost beaten to death, and you're still drunk?"
He doesn't even know how to resist when someone takes advantage of him.
So stupid.
“…”
It was not until the evening or afternoon that Pan Shu woke up from her bed in a daze. She pressed her swollen and aching forehead and looked out the window. Outside the window, the vast expanse of smoky purple sunset was dazzlingly beautiful.
At first I pretended to be drunk.
Later, I got really drunk and slept till now. I don’t know how Ning Yan is doing.
Pan Shu opened the task panel.
Ning Yan's strategy value has reached its maximum value, and Yan Chuan's strategy value, which had remained unchanged for a long time, also changed not long ago -
From 60 to 80.
She raised her eyebrows lazily.
After opening the door, she suddenly realized something. She lowered her eyes and saw the young man leaning against the wall with his legs bent. When he saw her looking at him, he slowly raised his eyelids and looked at her with his dark and lazy pupils in a dim and unclear manner.
"Ning Yan, what happened to the wound on your face?"
Hearing the girl's concerned question, Ning Yan lowered his eyebrows and gently touched the corner of his lips with his fingertips, "It's okay, I had a fight with someone."
Pan Shu approached him, raised her eyes, and asked seriously, "Who did you fight with?"
Ning Yan was dazed and hesitant for a moment.
Could it be that she really didn't remember?
Could she really be drunk?
"With Yanchuan."
The young man spoke slowly, but his eyes were fixed on her face, trying to find some clues from her expression.
But no. Nothing.
For some reason, Ning Yan actually breathed a sigh of relief.
He was so afraid that she would choose someone else. He would go crazy.
"Oh." The girl continued, "It must be Yan Chuan's fault. Ning Yan is a good kid."
The young man laughed casually, his thick black hair covering his eyelashes. He bent down and approached her, and his thin lips gently fell on the girl's plump and rosy lips.
Under the girl's astonished gaze, Ning Yan spoke word by word, "I'm not a good kid."
Who wants to be a good kid?
He wants to be a bad kid who can do bad things.
Ning Yan only touched her lightly, fearing to frighten her. Before Pan Shu could react, his ears turned red, and he felt extremely awkward.
Ban Shu smiled secretly in her heart, but blinked in confusion on her face.
"Ning Yan."
"Um?"
"You can't kiss others casually." She said seriously.
Ning Yan was stimulated by Yan Chuan. He licked his lips and said lazily, "I have never kissed anyone else. Can I just kiss you?"
Pan Shu: “…Yeah.”
Ning Yan was stunned.
When he reacted, he curled his lips, with an irrepressible smile in his eyes. He leaned forward and said, "What did you say? Say it again. I didn't hear clearly."
The girl said in a slow voice, "What?"
"Just say what you just said. Say it again." Ning Yan was not in a hurry and coaxed her slowly.
Pan Shu curled her lips cunningly, "I didn't say anything, you're so weird."
Ning Yan knew that she did it on purpose. He stood there, looking at the girl's back, and chuckled softly.
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