At the beginning of the card game, Gu Yan sat on the side of Ran demon, "Mrs. Jing, whether to take it off or drink it, I'll weigh it myself."

Ran demon clenched his fist and swallowed his saliva.

She drew a card and held it in her hand. She felt her palm sticky, like sweating.

"Oh, it's good luck to draw an old K." a woman shouted excitedly.

Ran demon nervously turned over his card. When they saw it, they immediately laughed.

She looked at the 1 in her hand and wanted to cry without tears.

After a round of flops, she was the only one to draw the number 1, that is, she lost the first one.

"Does Mrs. Jing want to drink or take off her clothes?" the licensing man asked with a wild smile.

Ran demon didn't answer, sipped his lips and got up. He took a glass of wine and sent it to his mouth.

She drank so fast that she forced her to swallow the wine as soon as it reached her mouth.

A cup of wine didn't spill a bit, but two red clouds rose rapidly on both sides of her cheeks. The whole person was dizzy and looked at everything.

The second game then began. This time, another woman drew the number 2, at the bottom.

The woman took off her coat without affectation.

In the third game, ran demon drew the number 1 again. She insisted on getting used to the second cup of foreign wine.

She didn't have much alcohol at all. She forced herself to drink two cups, but it was her self-esteem at the bottom of her heart. Now, her stomach was burning, her face was crimson, and even her consciousness became light. She did what she wanted, not what she wanted.

Gu Yan reached out and grabbed the ran demon who was about to collapse. "Can it be useless again? If you can't drink wine, just take off your clothes."

"Take off your clothes? Ah... Take off your clothes!" ran demon smiled, stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Yan out, "you are a pervert. Do you know how disgusting I am when you sleep?"

As soon as they heard this, their faces changed one by one.

No one expected that ran demon would go crazy when he was drunk.

"I thought you would thank me for touching you."

"Oh, I really have to thank you, even Jing Muchen... The man I have loved for eight years, my husband, he thinks I'm dirty and doesn't touch me, but you are willing to touch me. Oh, I thank you, together with your ancestors for 18 generations."

Alcohol, like poison, ferments in ran demon's blood.

What she feared and worried when she was awake, now she didn't care at all. Even if she challenged Gu Yan and angered him, she didn't care.

Gu Yan's face sank, and his cold eyes flashed like a blade, "Mrs. Jing, do you want to die?"

"Yes, I want to die." ran demon took a card and handed it to Gu Yan. He burped with wine. "Come on, I'll give you a knife. You scratch my neck. My husband was abducted by the little secretary. My husband gave me to you. I'm almost crazy because of your torture. It's better to die."

Everyone wanted to laugh at ran demon's crazy behavior, but Gu Yan's face was cold, and the big guy shuddered again.

"You want to die, but I want you to live better than die."

Gu Yan grabbed the ran demon and dragged it out, emitting a cold smell all over.

He shoved her into the co pilot, walked around the cab and drove away.

Ran demon curled up in the car chair, his beautiful eyes half narrowed, and the crimson on his cheeks became more and more beautiful.

"Jing Muchen, Jing Muchen..."

Listening to her name Jing Muchen, Gu Yan narrowed her dangerous eyes.

"You're a son of a bitch."

The sudden scolding gradually dissipated the cold feeling in the carriage.

Gu Yan provoked a playful smile and turned to look at the ran demon who was still drunk.

"I was blind and wasted my youth. I loved you for eight years."

"I knew you were such a fucking dog. Even if I went online to find a doll, I was better than you."

Ran demon scolded enough, hiccupped, and went to sleep quietly.

It was just that she was calm for a while. Her angry face just now turned into panic again.

Pushing the back of the chair with both hands desperately, his teeth clenched. "Mr. Gu... Please let me go. Please don't come here. Go away."

Unable to push the back of the chair, ran demon could only push harder, "what did I do? Why did you do this to me? Will you let me go? Will you let me go..."

Gu Yan parked the car on the side of the road, half squinting, watching ran demon resist with the back of the chair, suddenly felt that the woman was not only bad, but also stupid and lovely.

"Mrs. Jing, I let you go."

When ran demon heard the speech, it seemed that he had received an amnesty order, and the whole broken heartstrings suddenly loosened.

She huddled in the chair like a kitten. A small one, with long and narrow eyelashes, seemed to close a window for her.