Chapter Nineteen Asking for Suffering (1)
"Of course not. You look like a human being and have a manly look." Xiao Mei immediately denied it, her big eyes turning slyly in circles. She also poured herself a glass with a smile: "Here,
It's fate that we can eat together here." This girl, in order to coax Liu Qing to drink, even talked about such nonsense as fate.
"Let me eat some vegetables first to satisfy my stomach." Liu Qing also liked hot pot very much and poured various side dishes into the pot.
"No, no, no, my hands are sore. You will not be allowed to eat until you have finished drinking this glass." Seeing Liu Qing's flinching look, Xiao Mei knew that this guy couldn't drink enough. He raised his little hand to Liu Qing.
Pull away.
Although Liu Qing likes beauties very much, he is not very interested in girls like Xiao Mei who look like they are still in middle school. He reckons that the third girl from Erluzi's family is only about this age now.
He retracted his arm and avoided Xiao Mei's hand. He grabbed the wine glass helplessly, touched it with Xiao Mei, and said with a grimace: "I'm afraid of you, so don't be careless. Just drink."
"Hmph, this wet ladyboy uncle is still pretending to be serious." Xiao Mei thought to herself when she saw her avoiding her hand, but she clinked glasses with him with a smile, frowned and drank the wine in one gulp.
Although the drunkenness made her feel nauseous. But seeing Liu Qing's grimace, as if he was drinking poison, she immediately felt much better.
Liu Qing did not feel comfortable drinking this wine. Although he did not get drunk easily after a hangover, the wine was three times more difficult to drink than the most unpleasant Chinese medicine, especially if he drank it on an empty stomach.
By the time the tender mutton was cooked, Liu Qing quickly picked up two chopsticks and padded his stomach. After suppressing the raging smell of alcohol, he felt better.
Although Xiao Mei has a good capacity for drinking, she is drinking from a girl after all. Such a drink is worth at least two taels. After finishing it, a layer of blush appeared on her pink and white cheeks, which made her look even more charming.
However, this was the time to seize the opportunity to pursue the victory. Xiao Mei was not sure that Liu Qing had regained his composure, and was bent on getting this salty and wet ladyboy uncle who had scared her drunk. She started to persuade him to drink again.
Liu Qing ate some food and felt a lot better in his stomach. In fact, drinking alcohol after a hangover only made him feel uncomfortable at the beginning. Once he started to drink it, the wine tasted better than usual. Coupled with the mellow and lingering aroma of Maotai, the taste was excellent. Two
People came and went, and soon the bottle of Maotai bottomed out.
"Uncle, I will protect you from now on in the game. If any blind tribe dares to cause trouble for you, I will take the entire guild to destroy them all." Xiao Mei burped from wine, her temples were red and creamy, and looked watery.
If you pinch it, water will drip out of it. Drunk-eyed, he drank another drink with Liu Qing.
Liu Qing had been drinking until now, and the effects of his hangover were minimal. But under the influence of alcohol, he could not help but talk too much. He asked curiously: "Xiao Mei, you look only seventeen or eighteen years old, right? Why not?"
Go to school?" No wonder Liu Qing thinks so. If Xiao Mei is still in school, how come she has so much time to play games?
"Why don't you go to school? I'm a sophomore in No. 19 Middle School. As for playing games, if you can ask for leave, take leave. If you can't, just skip class." Xiao Mei rolled her eyes at Liu Qing, and then smiled slyly: "Uncle,
You asked so clearly. Are you trying to pick me up?"
"Fuck you? Let's talk about it after I develop my pedophile hobby." Liu Qing was also a little drunk, and he relaxed a lot when talking to her, and continued to cook his favorite hot-boiled mutton without any care.
"Love, pedophile?" Xiao Meihu suddenly stood up, and his face that had been smiling just now turned gloomy. He put his hands on his waist and shouted: "Uncle, how did you know that I look like a child with your eyes? I am my aunt.
Already seventeen years old." After saying that, he pushed out his chest, as if he wanted to prove this with some protruding parts. Unfortunately, according to Liu Qing's visual inspection, it was only thirty-two B.
"Seventeen years old?" Liu Qing knew that people in this place like to use false years to match their age. So he said with a strange expression: "I think she is only sixteen years old, she is still a little girl." Previously, she was estimated to be about the same age as the third sister.
, but now it seems that he is still two years younger.
"What's wrong with the age of sixteen? In ancient times, she would have been the mother of two children." Xiao Mei seemed to be concerned about others treating her as a child, and she drank a lot of liquor, so she even did this
All the metaphors were used. It really made Liu Qing dumbfounded. Little girls nowadays are too tough, right? When I was sixteen years old, I was always cautious when talking to a girl. I was afraid of overdoing it with one sentence.
If you make someone cry, you'll be in big trouble.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to discuss this issue with you anymore. Do I admit that you are an adult?" Liu Qing knew that if this girl continued talking, she might not say anything good: "By the way, don't drink either.
Let's drink some liquor to moisten your mouth. Otherwise, beer will do." Seeing her look, Liu Qing knew that she was half or six points drunk. Liu Qing didn't want to serve this drunken aunt.
"No, no, the beer is as light as boiled water, and it's boring to drink." Xiao Mei felt a little proud when she saw Liu Qing admitting defeat. But he said he wouldn't let her drink liquor, so she pouted her mouth again: "
Uncle, I'm not a girl who's afraid of drinking liquor, so what are you afraid of?" He said, taking another bottle and filling it up for both of them.
"Don't worry, uncle. If you're drunk, I won't leave you alone on the road." Xiao Mei promised, patting her chest, but there was a hint of cunning in her eyes.
Liu Qing really wanted to tell her to stop patting her, and pat her breasts, which had not much flesh to begin with, and pat them down a little more. But as soon as she said this, she would probably slap the table and curse again.
He had no choice but to divert her attention by saying: "Xiao Mei, you are always skipping classes, and your parents don't care about you?" Liu Qing is much older than her, and her mental age is older than her peers. So,
A little girl like Xiao Mei, who is only sixteen years old, is really similar to a niece in his eyes.
Who would have expected that as soon as these words came out, Xiao Mei's originally bright eyes suddenly dimmed. Her little hands weakly placed the wine glass on the table. Her eye sockets were already watery, with water splashes visible.
Chapter completed!