After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

"I just finished speaking." Bai Qingge quickly walked over and patted Fufente on the back to calm her down.

"It seems that you are not suitable for this one. I'd better bring you some fruit wine."

"Huh?" Bai Qingge, whose sleeve was pulled, looked back.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Why don't you just stop drinking and wait for next time... hm?"

A sudden pulling force almost made her fall.

Looking at Fufente who was choking and crying, her wet lips slightly opened and closed, "Qingge, do you want to drink?"

"?"

"Another point......"

The pitiful little face was getting closer and closer, and she finally reacted and realized what that meant. She quickly reached out and pressed Fufente's shoulder.

How come he got drunk after just one sip?

The wine is not very good either.

How can you invite someone to drink like this...

Damn, I kind of want to try it.

Fufente, who had already captured Bai Qingge, had no room for anything else in her mind. The only thing that became clearer and clearer was the image of the bartender's teachings.

"Don't you like this approach?"

Until the coat was pulled down to the waist, the fingers that touched the skin suddenly retracted because they felt hot.

"Hey wait a minute..." Bai Qingge wanted to stop him.

She had never seen anyone with such a poor alcohol tolerance. She thought that she would never dare to let Fufente drink again and should let her sit at the children's table from now on.

She really liked seeing the other person getting extremely nervous because of her, especially at this moment.

Is this love?

What a magical feeling, so soft and fragrant, I feel like I am living on a cloud, and I can’t wait to have a taste of it.

Is Qingge's mood at this moment the same as mine?

I want Qingge to taste my own flavor, all of it...everything...

"No, you can't take this off."

Although it was hot, Bai Qingge still tried hard to put it back on Fufente.

Fufente just today...

In short, she must not be given such an idea, otherwise the girls in Los Angeles will suffer in the future. She also doesn't want to see Fufente fall into depravity like this.

The poor clothes couldn't withstand the pulling of two people, and there was a hissing sound.

"Why aren't you wearing anything underneath? Don't you know how to dress? I'll teach you next time..."

"No, that's not the point!"

"The point is..."

"Sister Qingge, what are you guys...doing?"

Hearing an extremely familiar soft and sticky sound, mixed with an obvious tremor, Bai Qingge's neck turned around with difficulty, like a rusty spring.

Why, why is Qing An here? ! ! !

Didn't I order 02 to lock my door after I entered the room last time?

No, that’s not the point either.

The point is...I'm done.

Question: What counts as death?

Answer: Physical death and social death.

If I am guilty, let God punish me instead of destroying my soul as it is now.

"It's you!" Zhu Qing'an recognized Fufente as the person who kidnapped Bai Qingge that day.

Now all the old and new hatreds came to the fore, "Let's fight!"

Zhu Qing'an gritted his teeth and declared a duel fiercely.

She also wanted to possess Sister Qingge alone, but she couldn't stop someone better from falling in love with Sister Qingge.

Sister Qingge has the right to choose. Even if she hasn't forgiven herself yet, she will never let a woman like this get there first.

Except this guy.

Sister Qingge's chastity is protected by myself.

We were almost successful, where did this damn guy come from?

If there was anyone at the scene who could be angrier than Zhu Qingan, it would only be Fufente, whose meat ran away when it was right at her lips.

But she couldn't show it, because this guy seemed to be an important person to Qingge.

But, a duel?

Just what I wanted.

Fufente gathered her clothes, but they were no longer able to bear the weight and could only barely cover her appearance.

"No... shameless, put it on for me now!"

Zhu Qingan angrily took off his coat and threw it on Fufente.

But she regretted it as soon as she threw it out. She would only wear this dress when she saw Sister Qingge.

Because this way she can fully smell the scent of the other person and won't suffer from insomnia at night.

But in this situation, she couldn't ask for it back, so she could only vent all her anger on Fufente.

"You have the nerve to do such a shameless seductive thing, but you don't dare to fight me openly?"

Fufente's originally kind face turned cold because she also smelled the smell on the clothes.

"Okay."

It just looks like you're not hurt. I'll treat you well.

Bai Qingge's anxious expression froze as she was thinking about how to explain. The thing she was worried about finally happened.

"No one is allowed to take action, Qing'an, this is just a misunderstanding."

She had to be thankful for one thing, Qing An was not the kind of heroine who said "I don't want it, I don't listen, and I don't care."

Things were explained more simply than she had imagined, but the relationship between Fufente and Qing'an became very subtle.

"Then I want to drink too." Zhu Qing'an simply stayed and decided not to let this guy have any chance to take advantage of him.

"What do you want to drink? Just drink some beverages." Bai Qingge said unhappily.

One of them had a very poor alcohol tolerance and drinking habits, and the other had never touched alcohol before, so she really didn't dare to drink twice.

The two of them stopped arguing when the alcohol was replaced with drinks, but they always found subtle positions to give themselves a headache.

"Sister Qingge, let's sit next to each other."

Zhu Qing'an moved a chair from the side and placed it next to Bai Qingge's left side with ease.

Didn't you just wait for my answer?

Bai Qingge felt a little squeezed and was about to move to the right, but found that there was no vacant seat.

"Qingge, can I sit here?"

You have sat down...

Bai Qingge stretched out his arm with difficulty, picked up the wine glass but couldn't bring it to his mouth.

Because the gazes from both sides were so intense, as if she had committed something heinous. I just wanted to have a drink from the beginning.

After barely finishing the cup, Bai Qingge pushed his boss chair back and was finally able to stand up.

"Aren't you tired of looking at each other like this?" This won't work. Qing An is no match for Fufente.

What’s worse is that once you take the first step in something, the second step won’t be that difficult.

She didn't want the tragedy in the simulator world to happen here.

At Bai Qingge's helpless voice, the two of them looked away.

"He doesn't look like a good person." Zhu Qing'an said directly.