adult small pillow

Liang Yi and the others have a good idea.

Get Lu Mianzhi drunk, then drag Lu Mianzhi to play some party games with them.

Be it King Game or Truth or Dare, there are quite a lot of human party games, and there is always one that can test out the words.

When Lu Mianzhi was drunk.

Should be an easy task.After all, boys of this age have not experienced social training, and they can't hold alcohol.

Liang Yi and the others conceived it perfectly.

But when he and Yuan drank white wine mixed with water again, Lu Mianzhi was still spooning soup for the small pillow like a normal person.

The hand holding the soup bowl was steady and didn't shake at all.

Unlike Liang Yi, who has already knocked over the wine jar once.

what.

Twice.

Yan Jing helped up the small wine jar that was hit by Liang Yi, and felt that the matter of testing Lu Mianzhi had to be changed, and we will discuss it another day.

As a result, Liang Yi snatched the small wine jar from him, and poured himself another small glass with shaking hands.

It's not enough to pour wine for yourself, but also to add wine to your friends one by one.

Yuan You also drank his head again, handed over his own wine glass, and emphasized in a dizzy way that he would not be drunk forever.

How can this work.

Yan Jing managed to coax the drunk to put down his wine glass, and when he looked up, he saw another drunk standing up tremblingly while holding the table, took Lu Mianzhi's red wine glass, and poured the rest into Lu Mianzhi's glass.

Yan Jing: ...

Yan Jing couldn't even stop him, he could only watch helplessly as the owner of the small pillow drank the cold white wine mixed with 10% white wine.

Little Pillow looked at Lu Mianzhi with admiration in his eyes.

He just asked Liang Yi why Lu Mianzhi's wine glass was different from theirs.Liang also said that it was because the baijiu they drank was strong and easy to drink, so they could only use small glasses.

And Lu Mianzhi and the red wine he just drank had a low alcohol content, so he used a large glass.

But now Lu Mianzhi drinks baijiu in a big cup, and finishes it in one gulp!

Lu Mianzhi put down his wine glass and raised his eyebrows.

He liked the gaze from the little pillow, and he didn't ask Yan Jing why there was so much water in the wine they drank.He just got up and picked up the small wine jar in front of Liang Yi, shook it in front of the small pillow, and concentrated on teasing his small pillow.

"Would you like to have a drink?"

Little Pillow: "Think!"

Lu Mianzhi smiled lightly.

There was some noise during the meeting.

Liang Yi was about to open a bottle of undiluted white wine, and Yuan You clapped his hands again.While Yan Jing wants to grab the small wine jar from Liang Yi, he also has to pay attention to Yuan Youyou to prevent her from stealing Lu Mianzhi's red wine.

Both of them have very poor drinking capacity.

After drinking so much baijiu, getting drunk like this is already severe enough to bear.

Another drink... Yan Jing can't imagine.

There was a lot of noise on the other side of the table, but they didn't divide the attention of the little pillow.

All his attention was on Lu Mianzhi's face.

Irene and Lu Yu gave Lu Mianzhi an extra eye-catching appearance in the crowd.Especially when laughing, a pair of light gray eyes curled up inside and out, with a bit of provocative taste.

Even the little pillow that had been by his side for many years couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.

A dull little pillow is always more likely to arouse Lu Mianzhi's desire to bully him.

Lu Mianzhi laughed even more ecstatically.

He took the wine glass used by the little pillow, poured a little white wine mixed with water into it, and coaxed: "You can only drink a little."

***

Qu Yixian took the wine glass, he couldn't wait to take a sip, but he thought of the astringent red wine that he sipped before.

Little Pillow was vigilant.

He put down the wine glass, took the chopsticks, dipped a little into the wine glass, brought it to his mouth, and carefully licked it.

no taste?

He was a little puzzled by the little pillow, so he dipped it in and licked it, but he still couldn't taste it.

But it seems to have a little alcohol smell.

Qu Yixian didn't notice Lu Mianzhi's dark eyes, he reached out to hold the wine glass, and gulped.

10% of the liquor begins to volatilize.

so spicy!

The little pillow swallowed the wine in a hurry, and took another big gulp of the fruit orange, trying to dilute the spicy taste in his throat.

He thankfully pushed the wine glass away, his eyes were slightly moist from the heat.

For some reason, Lu Mianzhi thought of the appearance of Little Pillow when he and Little Pillow met for the first time after they ran away from home.

At that time, Little Pillow was eating noodles, and he was also scorched into such a wronged, pitiful and cute appearance.

Lu Mianzhi reached out and touched the corner of the small pillow's eyes.

Of course, the little pillow didn't really cry, and the corners of his eyes didn't get wet either.But Lu Mianzhi couldn't put it down because of the soft and warm touch.

Until Liang Yi interrupted them.

Taking advantage of Yan Jing coaxing the little girl he likes to secretly drink mixed wine, Liang Yi asked them drunkenly with a red wine bottle: "You, what are you two doing, hiccup, what are you doing?"

Liang Yi hiccupped while talking.

Yan Jing and Yuan Youyou also looked over.

Lu Mianzhi calmly put down the hand touching the corner of the little pillow's eyes.

"At that time, I will send Brother Yi and Xiaoxian home." Lu Mianzhi did not answer Liang Yi's question, but looked at Yan Jing, the only adult demon present who was still awake.

Yan Jing looked at Liang Yi who started to sing in a long tone-deficient tune again, and there was nothing he could do.

On his side, there is Drunk No. [-] who is grabbing his sleeve and wanting to hear the story, so he can only say to Lu Mianzhi, "I'm sorry to bother you."

Liang Yi was unhappy when he heard that he was going home.

Drunk, my mind flashed to the most important thing they hadn't done tonight.

"No, I won't go." He held the hand of the little pillow, "Play a game."

Little Pillow nodded obediently: "Okay!"

Lu Mianzhi stared at Liang Yi's hand, seemingly gentle but forcefully tore that hand off the arm of the pillow.

A second later, the drunk man who was not afraid of death took the little pillow's hand again.

Yan Jing: ...

Sober people watch with horror.

***

Three minutes later, at the request of the little pillow, Lu Mianzhi agreed to stay and play the game for a while.

He took the hand of the small pillow and sat at the farthest position from Liang Yi.

Liang Yi lay on the table and talked about the rules one by one.

"...everyone, hiccup, each draws a card..."

"...Compare the size. The loser, the loser will be fined a glass of wine..."

Little Pillow listened with gusto, but Lu Mianzhi remained expressionless.

Only Yuan Youyou cheered enthusiastically: "... fine wine!"

Yan Jing: ...

Yan Jing reluctantly took over the task of explaining: "Poker 1-10. Everyone draws a card and cannot read it. Stick it on their foreheads to guess whether they are the youngest. If they feel that they are the youngest, they take the initiative to admit defeat."

"You can choose one of the punishments or questions provided by others. If everyone feels that they are the smallest after the round, that is, everyone voluntarily surrenders, then look at the cards."

"The one with the lowest card will be punished, and the one with the highest card will ask questions or choose the type of punishment."

So... there are two situations?

The penalty for voluntarily admitting defeat is smaller, but the penalty for being forced to admit defeat is greater?

"Does Xiaoxian understand?"

Little Pillow nodded in a daze.

It was the first time he came into contact with this type of game, and he hadn't yet grasped the essence of this type of game.

Only thinking about taking the initiative to admit defeat can choose punishment.In the first round, he conceded defeat cowardly.

"me……"

脑门上顶着“10”的小枕头看着周围一圈的“5”“6”“7”“8”，在这群人似笑非笑的目光中怂唧唧地举手。

"Am I the youngest?"