Douluo's Stalking Lottery System

You can search for the "Fiction Search System (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!Hearing Yang Ming's words, the master's original stiff face became even more rigid, like a wood carving.

Dai Mubai and others all covered their faces, feeling ashamed.

Yang Ming didn't use all his strength and the enemy got down. Then they worked so hard before, which really shame Yang Ming.

All of you present here are geniuses, geniuses have their own arrogance, and when they look at each other, they can see the raging fire in each other's eyes.

No way!

After going back, you must practice more, double the practice, practice to the death, and definitely not be left too far by Yang Ming!

Seeing the flames of fighting spirit in everyone's eyes, the master and Flanders nodded together.

These are good kids!

The teachers are gone, and everyone is less cautious.

Dai Mubai didn't forget what he said before, and didn't go far, so he ordered a table of sumptuous dishes in the hotel restaurant, plus two barrels of fine wine, and invited everyone to eat and drink together.

Dai Mubai poured himself a full glass of ale, held it in both hands, and gestured to Yang Ming:

"Boss Yang, come, I respect you, thank you for helping Zhuqing to teach you a bit of mad rhinoceros before, and help me out of a sigh."

Thinking of the arrogant arrogance of the boss and my cock before the wild rhinoceros, finally ended up with a bruised chrysanthemum, and immediately everyone smiled at each other, holding a smile on their faces.

"Everyone is a classmate, but also a good friend. Don't be so polite with me."

Yang Ming smiled slightly, raised his wine glass and touched Dai Mubai in the air, raising his neck and drank it.

"Ha~"

As the wine poured into the stomach, the scorching taste surged over his head, and Yang Ming immediately blushed.

With Gilgamesh's beauty and beauty bonus, Yang Ming originally looked quite handsome, but now he has a charm that makes women emotional.

The beautiful eyes of Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong were brilliant. Even Zhu Zhuqing had watched for a long time, but his ears were slightly hot, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at Yang Ming's face for a long time.

Oscar raised the cup with some ill intentions, toasted with Yang Ming, and said:

"Hehehe, Boss Yang, although I am not as strong as you, but when it comes to drinking, I dare to pat my chest to guarantee that I will beat you two."

Xiao Wu gave Oscar a stern look, and blamed him for wanting to get Yang Ming drunk.

Yang Ming raised his hand to block, stopped Xiao Wu, and smiled slightly:

"Xiao Ao, that's not necessarily the case, my drink volume is beyond your imagination."

With that said, Yang Ming picked up the wine glass and bumped into Oscar, then raised his neck and poured it down again.

Ning Rongrong turned his beautiful eyes and stood up as well.

She was not in a hurry to drink, but raised her glass, looked around the crowd, and finally froze on Yang Ming, her eyes blushing, choked with sobs:

"When I first came to the academy, I once caused a lot of trouble to everyone. Before, I was a spoiled child by the parents. My temper was too capricious, and I always consciously grew up in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Everyone looks down and always hurts everyone inadvertently."

"Since Yang Ming turned me into a boy some time ago, I was still very unconvinced at the beginning. I felt that I could buy friendship with money, and of course I could buy an antidote, until Yang Ming told me that. It just made me wake up."

When Ning Rongrong said this, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing couldn't help but prick their ears.

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Ning Rongrong paused slightly, then continued:

"At the beginning, Yang Ming said to me, I treat you as a friend, and of course I won't charge you money. They are equal and fair to each other. Isn't the so-called friend the same thing?"

"At that moment, I really realized that the weight of the word friend is not something that can be measured by money."

"Yang Ming's words also made me realize that in Shrek Academy, I am no longer the jewel in the hands of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect. I am the same as everyone, and there is no place superior to others."

As he said that, the corners of Ning Rongrong's mouth rose, revealing a faint smile.

"Thank you, my partner, I am very fortunate to know you, and thank you for being able to endure my waywardness. I respect you for this glass of wine, and I also want to say something that I have been unable to say to you, sorry."

Speaking of the last three words, Ning Rongrong poured down the ale.

When she was drinking, two rows of crystal tears had flowed down her white cheeks, as crystal clear as pearls.

Ning Rongrong probably hadn't drunk alcohol in the past, but this time he drank too quickly and couldn't help being choked.

On the side, Yang Ming stood up, patted her jade back gently, helped her breathe slowly, and said:

"Is it all right?"

Ning Rongrong raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. Seeing Yang Ming caring about him, he burst into laughter, and said with an awe:

"If you have more strength, I will become trouble if I am fine."

Wine is a good thing.

Men gather together, talk about career, talk about beauties, talk about games, and drink a little wine to delight in feelings. Originally, two strangers can get closer to each other and have a happy chat.

Even if the eight people are not familiar with each other or have a little friction in life, they are relieved when you toast me and I toast you.

It's rare to take a break and relax. Everyone drank a lot. Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was usually deserted, drank a lot of wine under the toast of everyone.

Although Yang Ming had a good drinker, he couldn't bear everyone taking turns to persuade him to drink. He didn't know how many drinks he drank, and he was already confused.

Amidst the confusion, Yang Ming only felt that he was being framed by someone, and there was a very good smell on the opponent's body. Most of his body was attached to the opponent's delicate body, and he could feel very soft and warm.

Staggering towards the hotel room, Yang Ming faintly felt that this was not going to his room.

It's just helpless that he still only retains a trace of clarity now. The whole person is soft, and his feet are like stepping on the clouds. It is erratic and uncomfortable.

In a daze, Yang Ming heard the sound of opening the door, and then he was placed horizontally on the bed.

After a while, Yang Ming felt a heavy object pressed on his body, and a hot and humid sensation came from his lips, and he didn't know what had entered his mouth.

Yang Ming drank too much and couldn't hold it anymore. He closed his eyes and soon fell asleep groggy.

This sleep was just three poles of the sun before Yang Ming regained consciousness.

A faint fragrance entered his nose, Yang Ming propped up his upper body with his arms, shook his head, and his expression changed to "".

Because, he suddenly discovered that he was actually lying on Ning Rongrong's bed, and Ning Rongrong was sleeping beside him.

Wait!

Can anyone tell me what happened last night?

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