Wu Qiangwei was astonished, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah!"

Lin Wanqiu nodded firmly, she had deliberately worn Wang Dahai's favorite outfit tonight, which consisted of jeans and a white shirt.

It was also what they had been wearing the first time they got intimate.

Wu Qiangwei was somewhat worried, "Men can't get it up when they drink too much. If you really get him drunk, don't end up unable to do anything."

Her words were so explicit that Lin Wanqiu couldn't help but blush.

However, she hadn't really considered this problem and was somewhat fretful at the moment.

While the two women were talking, Wang Dahai had returned.

"I'll help you get him drunk, and then you can figure out what to do when we get back."

Wu Qiangwei whispered in her ear and handed her a glass of foreign liquor, "Drink."

Looking at the foreign liquor in front of him, Wang Dahai frowned slightly.

The drink had only ice added to it—no other mixer. Pure like this, it wouldn't take many glasses to get him drunk.

His tolerance for alcohol was average, and he couldn't withstand drinking like this.

About to refuse, Wu Qiangwei said, "We agreed that today you'd listen to me!"

Damn it!

The corner of Wang Dahai's mouth twitched. He really wanted to bark like a dog on the spot.

But while he could afford to lose face in front of Wu Qiangwei, he couldn't lower himself in front of Zhao Xue and Lin Wanqiu.

Drink then!

He took it from her and downed it in one go.

The foreign liquor was so pungent it almost rolled back up his throat.

Just as he set the glass down, he saw Wu Qiangwei smilingly handing him another glass, "Here, have another drink."

Veins pulsed on Wang Dahai's forehead as he said in a suppressed voice, "Miss Wu, what are you trying to do?"

Wu Qiangwei looked puzzled, "I saw you drinking so much yesterday, I thought you liked it. I specially ordered these bottles of foreign liquor for you, each bottle costing several thousand."

"..."

Fine, you're ruthless!

Wang Dahai grabbed the glass and downed it once again.

As expected, as soon as he put down the glass, she handed him another.

"No more," Wang Dahai decisively pushed it away, "I'll vomit if I drink any more."

"No problem, I'll take you back if you vomit."

"..." Wang Dahai stared at her and asked, "What are you trying to do?"

"Nothing much, I just want to see you drink."

"I can't drink anymore."

"We agreed you'd listen to me today. Are you going to go back on your word?"

Wang Dahai suppressed his annoyance and continued to drink.

After six or seven glasses, Wang Dahai felt the world spinning and his stomach churning.

Seeing Wu Qiangwei approaching with another glass, he stood up silently and quickly walked outside.

Lin Wanqiu watched him with concern, reproaching, "Auntie, why are you forcing him to drink so much?"

Wu Qiangwei rolled her eyes, "If I don't pour it on thick, how can I get him drunk? Are you feeling sorry for him?"

"No, it's just that..."

"If you feel sorry for him, just say it. What's there to be embarrassed about?"

At that moment, Zhao Xue also left, but the two women didn't pay attention.

In the restroom, Wang Dahai vomited out all the alcohol he had just drunk, tears streaming down his face from the effort.

When he came out of the restroom, Wang Dahai was suddenly afraid to go back.

That woman seemed to be out of her mind, insisting on pouring drinks down his throat. He was really afraid his stomach would start bleeding if he continued drinking like this.

"Are you okay?"

Just as he came out of the restroom, Zhao Xue came over, looking at him with concern.

"I'm fine," Wang Dahai mustered a smile, "Were you going to the restroom?"

"I came to check on you."

"Uh... I'm fine, I've only had a little."

"Stubborn,"

Zhao Xue pouted and handed over a bottle of green tea, "Here, have some."

Facing her concern, Wang Dahai felt uneasy all over, but still took it.

"Thanks."

Zhao Xue suddenly got a little angry—he actually said thank you to her.

She hmphed and said loudly, "No need to thank me!"

Wang Dahai also noticed her discontent and said with an embarrassed smile, "Let's go back."

Zhao Xue stood still and asked, "Did you and Sister Wanqiu make up?"

How was he supposed to answer that?

After thinking for a long time, he just shook his head and walked toward the private room.

Zhao Xue, puffed with anger, followed him. When they passed an empty private room, she suddenly pulled Wang Dahai inside.

"What... "

Wang Dahai turned around, but before he could speak, he was dragged by Zhao Xue into the unoccupied private room.

As soon as they entered the room, Zhao Xue threw herself onto him, embracing him and standing on her tiptoes to kiss him.

Wang Dahai was kissed until he was somewhat bewildered. He was already slightly drunk, and this sudden affection made him subconsciously hold onto Zhao Xue, actively sticking out his tongue, entangling with hers.

After two seconds, he snapped out of it and quickly pushed her away, "Xue, stop messing around."

Zhao Xue looked up at him, "Wang Dahai, don't get me wrong, I don't have any feelings for you, I just think you're good in bed, that's all I want."

Wang Dahai's mouth twitched—the way she put it sounded so odd.

What does she mean I'm good in bed?

It's as if I'm some kind of a freaking duck.

"Stop it, let's go back."

"Who's messing with you," Zhao Xue pulled out her phone and transferred him five hundred yuan, "I paid you, you better take good care of me."

Wang Dahai was utterly speechless, did she really take me for a duck?

In his daze, Zhao Xue had already reached into his pants and grabbed his heat.

Her inexperienced hand clumsily began to work it.

No matter how much he tried to push her away, he couldn't move her hand—it was like it was welded onto his buddy.

He could only try to stall for time, "How about another day? I drank too much and feel terrible."

"No, I want it now, I've paid you, you have to take good care of me," she said as she started pulling his pants down. Wang Dahai grabbed hold of them and said, "Really, not today, I just threw up all of yesterday's dinner in the toilet. What if I vomit on you halfway through, how dirty would that be?"

"You just threw up?" Zhao Xue asked with concern.

"Truly, if you don't believe me I'll take you to see the vomited food," he replied.

"Disgusting, who wants to see that."

Only then did Zhao Xue take her hand out, "Then you owe me one."

"Yeah, I owe you one."

"That's more like it," she replied cheerfully, finally leaving him and pushing the door to exit.

Wang Dahai sighed helplessly, what a mess this all was.

He had thought that he would cut ties with Zhao Xue and, even if they bumped into each other occasionally, there would never be any contact.

Who would have thought she'd play out this scene?

He wasn't foolish, how could he not know what her true intentions were?

She claimed she was only after him for his performance, but at heart, she still couldn't let go.

But she knew as well, if she started with feelings, she'd definitely be rejected, so she came up with this roundabout strategy to win him over.

You have to admit, the girl sure was clever; it was something Wang Dahai would have never thought of.

Returning listlessly to the private room, he had just sat down when Wu Qiangwei offered him another drink.

Wang Dahai suspected she did it on purpose, as payback for yesterday's incident.

As he hesitated whether to take it or not, Lin Wanqiu suddenly said, "Dahai, drink less."

Wang Dahai felt a warmth in his heart, was she showing concern for me?

Seeing the brief affection in Wang Dahai's eyes, Wu Qiangwei suddenly felt a sourness in her heart and pushed the drink to his mouth, "Are you drinking or not?"

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