The day when a bathhouse was opened in Japan

"I don't know, let's see and talk."

Zhao Wei stuffed the DVD disc into the computer, and quietly approached Xiaoqian a little bit.Xiaoqian smiled slightly, but didn't speak.

Sure enough, the film was very dull, Zhao Wei almost fell asleep watching it, and he didn't see anything eye-catching.

The director is really boring!

You said, is this possible, such a wretched uncle who seems to be dissatisfied at first glance, has captured a young and beautiful girl and kept him at home, yet he can resist violating her?

Zhao Wei was bored watching it, and couldn't help thinking: A straight-tempered girl like Xiaoqian must not be interested in this kind of pretentious sensuality.

He turned his head to look, but was surprised, only to see that Xiaoqian was very absorbed in watching, and her eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

Isn't that right, this runaway Asura girl actually watched with relish?

He was very puzzled. Logically speaking, Xiaoqian's hot temper should not like this kind of gossip, so he quietly asked, "What's wrong? Why do you seem to be crying?"

Xiaoqian said: "This girl actually has a deep Electra complex. Look at her now, it is very different from the beginning, because in her subconscious, she regards Takenaka as her father. That’s why I let go of all my defenses and vigilance.”

After speaking, Xiaoqian fell silent, and said after a while: "My father is also a very gentle person..."

It turned out that she remembered her father, no wonder Xiaoqian cried.

Zhao Wei asked with interest: "If you were that girl, what would you do?"

"Needless to say, kick him into the air! He looks too wretched, if he is a handsome uncle, maybe I will think about it. I belong to the Appearance Association!" Xiaoqian said with a smile.

"Ah, if you are handsome, you will fall, you are really spineless."

"Of course it depends on the person. I'm not a nymphomaniac like Sakura, and I'm confused when I see a little boy like you." Xiaoqian said with a giggle.

"I'm not a little boy!"

Zhao Wei doesn't like being called a little boy the most, but he doesn't dare to make a mistake when he is around Xiaoqian, so Zhao Wei thought for a while and said: "Well, let's fight for wine, whoever loses will drink, one drink at a time." Bottle, whoever can’t drink it will lose. If you lose, you have to apologize to me, and you can’t call me a bad boy in the future.”

"Then what if you lose?" Xiaoqian asked back.

"Then I'll let you do it!" Zhao Wei said cheekily.

"Bah, who wants to *you, you* yourself. In this way, if you lose, you have to promise me one thing, you must do what I tell you, and you can't go back on your word. Don't worry, I won't ask you to go Do something illegal."

"It's so unfair. If you lose, besides apologizing, you must also promise me one thing. The other requirements are the same as what you said. How about it, dare to come?" Zhao Wei deliberately provoked.

"Come and come! Hurry up and compete!" Xiaoqian likes competitions the most, and she gets excited when she hears about drinking.

Fight wine?i like it

Chapter 2 The penalty for losing is going to bed

"Then let's play Yamanote Line? Word Solitaire?" Xiaoqian asked.

"No, your mother tongue is Japanese. How can I play with you? It's not fair." Zhao Wei shook his head. "Let's play the simplest and fairest game—rock-paper-scissors! How about it!"

"...It feels so childish..." Xiaoqian curled her lips.

"Let's talk after playing!" Zhao Wei excitedly rolled up his sleeves.

"You are so naive..." Xiaoqian said helplessly.

"Rock paper scissors! Rock paper scissors!"  …

An hour later, Mr. Cang's action movie was playing on the computer screen, and "Ya Butterfly" was endlessly heard.

This was suggested by Zhao Wei. It's boring to drink and play games dryly. Since we agreed to watch Ivy, let's open it and throw it away.

So it kept playing, and the two of them tacitly took aim at each other. In this strange atmosphere, whether it was the effect of alcohol or other reasons, both of them blushed.

"Rock paper scissors!" "Rock paper scissors!"

"Haha! I won!" Zhao Wei laughed and said, "How about it, are you convinced?"

There were already six or seven empty bottles poured by Xiaoqian's side. She raised her head dissatisfied, and looked at Zhao Wei with a blushing face. Just as she was about to speak, she opened her mouth and hiccupped.

"Haha, if you move now, your stomach will groan, can you still drink?" Zhao Wei laughed.

"...Don't be too arrogant, there are times when you look good. Besides...you, you have drank a lot..." Xiaoqian pointed to the seven or eight empty wine bottles beside Zhao Wei, but her body froze. Shake it.

Zhao Wei said relaxedly: "But I'm fine, unlike someone who is about to die a heroic sacrifice."

"...You, you are the one who has to sacrifice, what's the big deal, take care..."

Xiaoqian grabbed the beer bottle beside her and was about to pour it into her mouth.

"Hey, wait!" Seeing Xiaoqian's distress, Zhao Wei secretly felt distressed, "Forget it, just admit defeat, and I won't make things difficult for you."

"Admit defeat? Hehe, what a joke, I don't have this word in my dictionary at all! Look out!" Xiaoqian raised her neck and began to drink "gurgling".

Soon, the bottle was empty.

Xiaoqian put down the bottle, wiped the beer spilling from the corner of her mouth, and said with wide eyes, "Come again!"

Zhao Wei wants to cry but has no tears: How did the promised rhythm of watching Ai Wei and overthrowing it turn into a wine competition?

Xiaoqian was still yelling: "What's wrong? Are you scared?"

The matter has come to this point, and it is impossible not to continue. Looking at Xiaoqian's eyes that were originally peach blossoms but now staring as if they were about to kill someone, Zhao Wei has no doubt that if he refuses to continue drinking, then Xiaoqian will suddenly go berserk and kill himself. Castrate.

"Rock paper scissors! Rock paper scissors!"  …

I don't know how long it has passed, but Mr. Cang's action movie has already finished broadcasting, but the wine is still drinking.

Xiaoqian is really tenacious!

Zhao Wei drank several more bottles of "gudu gudu". Now, even he is dying.

Xiaoqian clapped her hands while smiling and said, "Now, you can't do it either... Where did the arrogance just now go..."

Zhao Wei waved his hand: "It's early! It's just beer..."

"Come again!"

"Rock paper scissors!" "Rock paper scissors!"

"Haha! You lost! Come on, drink and drink!" Xiaoqian clapped her hands, extremely happy.

"Damn!" Zhao Wei picked up a bottle of beer angrily, raised his head and poured it. After taking two sips, Zhao Wei suddenly couldn't take it anymore, and spit it all out!

He fell to the ground and said weakly: "I can't drink anymore...you won..."