Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

She felt a little sad.

She held the bottle of wine, hearing mocking voices in her ears, and her heart sank little by little.

She knew no one would save her.

Meng Xue seemed to have figured something out. She raised her head and looked at Huang Hao with red eyes.

Huang Hao looked at Meng Xue with an arrogant smile.

Meng Xue was very beautiful, with red eyes and an aggrieved expression on her face, which made him swallow unconsciously.

"What? You want to regret it?"

When it comes to regret, Huang Hao feels excited.

He now hopes that Meng Xue will go back on her word. Once Meng Xue goes back on her word, it means that he can find another way to do whatever he wants to her.

Meng Xue pursed her lips and lowered her head.

She is neither stupid nor dumb.

She saw the teasing and unwillingness in Huang Hao's eyes.

She knew very well that even if she really drank 15 bottles of wine, given Huang Hao's personality, he would not let her go easily.

Huang Hao's name is well-known in the Fuguang Club.

Not to mention, given her alcohol tolerance, there was no way she could finish 15 bottles.

"how?"

Huang Hao looked at Meng Xue holding the bottle of wine but showing no intention of drinking, and frowned unhappily.

"It seems that you don't give me face."

Huang Hao's face seemed to be shrouded in haze, so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

He pounced on Meng Xue like an enraged lion and snatched the bottle of wine from her hand in the blink of an eye.

Then, his hand, like an iron clamp, pinched her chin hard, as if he wanted to crush her chin.

He mercilessly poured the wine in the bottle into Meng Xue's mouth like a waterfall, leaving her powerless to resist.

Meng Xue pushed Huang Hao away with all her might, but because she used too much force, she lost her balance and fell to the ground.

The spiciness of the alcohol irritated her throat.

She couldn't help coughing, like a bleak autumn leaf in the wind, each cough trembled, as if she wanted to cough out her heart and lungs.

Tears rushed out like a flood, flooding her pale cheeks.

Although Huang Hao was pushed away, he was not angry at all. On the contrary, he had a smile on his face.

Not only Huang Hao was laughing, but the other teenagers in the private room were also laughing.

Their laughter was unbridled, spreading through the air like ripples.

Meng Xue only felt that the laughter was very harsh, just like a mosquito, which made people feel disgusted and wanted to slap it to death.

Meng Xue's alcohol tolerance is not good.

Huang Hao forced her to drink, although she only drank a small half of the wine, but this small half of the wine made her stomach uncomfortable.

Now she felt as if her stomach was erupting like a volcano, churning and burning.

She couldn't help shaking her head. The feeling of dizziness followed her like a shadow. Even though she was sitting on the ground, she still felt dizzy.

But she still stood up with her persistence.

However, she clearly overestimated her body.

As soon as she stood up, she fell down on the sofa in an awkward manner.

Meng Xue's face began to turn abnormally red due to the alcohol.

When the teenagers who were originally making a fuss saw Meng Xue's expression, they realized that she was drunk because she could not drink much.

Speaking of drunkenness, some teenagers recalled an incident that happened in the past.

A long time ago, they also bullied someone. At that time, just for fun, they made him get a lot of alcohol.

Because the man didn't know how to drink, after drinking several bottles of wine, he fell into a coma.