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Chapter Nineteen Asking for Suffering (1)

"Of course not. It looks like you look like a manly person." Xiao Mei immediately denied it, and her big eyes turned around with a few circles. She smiled and poured a glass for herself: "Come on, we can eat together here, it's considered fate." In order to coax Liu Qing to drink, this girl even said something like fate.

"Let me eat some vegetables first to make my stomach." Liu Qing also likes hot pot very much and pours various side dishes into the pot.

"No, no, my hands are sore. After drinking this cup, I will allow you to eat." Seeing Liu Qing's retreating look, Xiao Mei even expected that this guy was not able to drink. The little hand pulled towards Liu Qing.

Although Liu Qing likes beauties very much, he is not very interested in girls like Xiao Mei who seem to be in middle school. I guess the third girl from Erlangzi's family is just that big now.

He shrank his arm and avoided Xiao Mei's hand. He grabbed the wine glass helplessly, touched Xiao Mei for a moment, and said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid of you, don't be frivolous. Just drink it."

"Hmph, this salty and wet shemale uncle is still pretending to be serious." Xiao Mei saw her dodging her hands and thought to herself. She clinked glasses with him with a smile, frowned and drank the wine in the glass in one sip. Although the wine surged, she felt disgusted. However, when she saw Liu Qing's bitter look, as if she was drinking poison, she immediately felt much more relieved.

Liu Qing did not feel uncomfortable when drinking this wine. Although it was not easy to get drunk after a hangover, it was more difficult to drink this wine than the most difficult Chinese medicine, especially the empty stomach wine.

The tender lamb that was cooked was just right. Liu Qing hurriedly picked up two chopsticks, put on his stomach, and then pressed down the surging smell of alcohol before he felt more comfortable.

Although Xiao Mei had a good alcohol tolerance, she was drinking girls after all. This kind of glass was at least two taels. After one blow, a layer of blush appeared on her pink and white cheeks, which made her charming.

However, it was the time to pursue the victory. Xiao Mei was reluctant to let Liu Qing recover. She was determined to get drunk with this salty and wet shemale uncle who scared him. She began to persuade him to drink frequently.

Liu Qing ate some dishes and felt a lot better in his stomach. In fact, drinking with a hangover was just a bit uncomfortable at the beginning. When he really drank it, the wine was more catchy than usual. In addition, this Moutai is mellow and has a great taste. The two of them went back and forth, and soon a bottle of Moutai was found.

"Uncle, I will protect you in the game from now on. Which tribe that is not open will dare to cause trouble for you? I will take the whole guild to destroy him all over the family." Xiao Mei burped, her temples were rosy and fat, and it was as if she could drip out water after pinching her hands. She had another drunken eyes and had another drink with Liu Qing.

Liu Qing has been drinking until now, and the impact of the hangover has been minimal. But under the alcohol, he can't help but talk more and asked curiously: "I said to Xiao Mei, you look like you are only seventeen or eighteen years old? Why don't you go to school?" It's no wonder Liu Qing thought so. If Xiao Mei was still in school, how could she have so much time to play games?

"Why aren't you here? I'm a second-year high school student in the 19th Middle School. As for playing games, if you can take leave, you can take leave, and if you can't take leave, you can skip class." Xiao Mei gave Liu Qing a blank look, then smiled sly again: "Uncle, you asked so clearly. Could it be that you want to pick me up?"

"Peep you? Let's talk about it after I develop my interests and hobbies." Liu Qing also became a little drunk and relaxed when talking to her, and continued to burn her favorite mutton hotpot.

"Love, pedophile?" Xiao Meihu stood up, and his face, which was a little smiling just now, suddenly became groggy. He inserted his waist and shouted, "Uncle, how could you see me like a child? My aunt is already seventeen years old." After that, she thrust her chest, as if she wanted to rely on some protruding parts to prove this. Unfortunately, under Liu Qing's eyes, she was thirty-two B.

"Seventeen?" Liu Qing knew that people in this place liked to be called Xu Sui. He said with a strange look on his face: "I think she is only sixteen years old, she is still a little girl." He was probably about the same age as the third girl, but now it seems that she is still two years younger.

"What's wrong with the age of sixteen? In ancient times, this was the mother of two children." Xiao Mei seemed to be quite concerned about others treating her as a child, and she drank a lot of white wine, and even made such a metaphor. It really made Liu Qing laugh and cry. The little girls today are too tough, right? When she was sixteen, she was cautious when talking to a girl, for fear that if she would make people cry, it would be a big trouble.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to discuss this issue with you anymore. I admit that you are an adult?" Liu Qingqing knew that if this girl continued to talk, she would probably not say anything good: "By the way, don't drink white wine, drink some drinks to moisten your mouth. Or, beer is OK." Seeing her appearance, Liu Qing knew that she had already known that she was five or sixty-sixth of drunkenness. Liu Qing didn't want to serve this drunk aunt.

"No, no, the beer is as light as boiled water, and it's boring to drink." Seeing Liu Qing admit defeat, Xiao Mei couldn't help but feel a little proud. But she said she wouldn't let her drink white wine anymore, so she pouted again: "Uncle, I, a girl, don't be afraid of drinking white wine, what are you afraid of?" As she said that, she took another bottle and filled them with them.

"Don't worry, uncle. If you are drunk, I will not leave you alone on the road." Xiao Mei patted her chest and promised, but a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes.

Liu Qing wanted to tell her not to shoot, and then pat her breasts with not much meat, and what should I do if I take a little more shot? But as soon as this said, my aunt probably slammed the table and cursed people again.

He had to say something to divert her attention: "I said to Xiao Mei, you always skip classes, and your parents don't care about you?" Liu Qing himself is much older than her, and his mental age is a little older than his peers. Therefore, in his eyes, a little girl who is only sixteen years old is really similar to his niece.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this sentence came out, Xiao Mei's eyes, which were originally full of energy, suddenly became dim. Her little hand put the wine glass on the table with some weakness. Her eyes were already watery, and water was faintly visible.
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