The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Zhang Yifan put the bottle in his hand back on the table, "You have to get up early tomorrow. Being drunk is not good for your health."

"Tsk, young master, I won't get drunk after a thousand drinks! You have to control me even if I drink. What does it have to do with you? You are not my father, so you have such lenient control."

"You..." Zhang Yifan was choked by him.

Mei Qiantu looked at Zhang Yifan's face turning red and quickly smoothed things over, "Okay, just stop saying a few words. Gao Wen, you are serious, and Brother Yifan is doing it for your own good."

"Huh! He is just looking for trouble!" Gawain muttered.

"What did you say?" Zhang Yifan frowned.

"You can't hear what I said? Is there something wrong with your ears?!"

"If uncle hadn't asked me to keep an eye on you, you'd think I wanted to care about you so much!"

"Haha~ If you're not happy, you can just refuse. Don't always use my dad as an excuse." Gawain grabbed the wine jar and drank it down.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifan's face darkened, and he pushed a few more cans of wine in front of him, "You go on, I won't stop you. You like drinking, right? Okay, I'll give it all to you. You see how I deal with you when you're drunk." "

Mei Qianqian shook his head helplessly. The two of them had the same temper, they were stubborn, and they would not obey anyone. Once they got into trouble, they would have their heads smashed.

Gawain sneered disdainfully, "You think I'm afraid of you? Come on, I'll wait for you to deal with me."

Zhang Yifan took a deep breath, stood up, and approached Gawain step by step.

"What do you want to do?!" Gao Wen saw Zhang Yifan's posture and quickly retreated.

Zhang Yifan stopped, put his hands on the armrests of the chair where Gawain was sitting, and looked down at him condescendingly, "Wait, today, I will let you know what it means to drink a toast and not eat as a penalty."

Gawain was startled, "Do you still want to fight?!"

Zhang Yifan took a can of wine and pressed it heavily on the table, "You won't get drunk after a thousand cups? Do you dare to compete with me for wine?"

"What?" Gawain was confused and didn't react.

Zhang Yifan raised his lips and smiled, "Why, are you scared?"

Gawain was instantly aroused to be competitive, "Afraid? I never know how to write the word "fear"!"

After saying that, he picked up the wine can and prepared to start a life-and-death fight with Zhang Yifan.

"Then come!" Zhang Yifan ripped off the tie around his neck and unbuttoned his shirt, as if he would not stop until Gawain was drunk.

Mei Qiantu was stunned when he saw the postures of Gao Wen and Zhang Yifan. He thought Zhang Yifan was going to use some extraordinary means to stop Gao Wen, and he secretly sweated.

As a result, the two of them had to fight for drinks after a long time!

That's not right, Brother Yifan, you were trying to persuade me to drink, why did you end up drinking!

Mei Qiantu shook his head and looked at Bai Ze aside: "Gaowen is still injured, and Brother Yifan has work to do tomorrow. You..."

The meaning was obvious, he wanted Bai Ze to help persuade him to drink.

After hearing this, Bai Ze curled his lips slightly and looked at Gao Wen, "Don't worry, I'll approve your leave, so you don't have to worry about being late. It's okay to get drunk. There is a hotel next to the apartment."

After finishing speaking, Bai Ze looked at Mei Qianqian again, with an expectant look on his face, and his meaning was obvious.

It is written clearly, please praise me.

Mei Qiantu: "..."

no! That's not what he meant!

I'm asking you to drink, not to add fuel to the fire!

In the end, thanks to Baize's words, Gawain's parents didn't even recognize him after he was drunk by Zhang Yifan.

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The next day, when Gawain woke up, he found himself lying on the hotel bed, feeling extremely sore all over.

He rubbed his brows and sat up. He remembered that he had a drinking contest with Zhang Yifan last night and got drunk. What happened after that? Why doesn't he remember?

Suddenly, Gawain's movements froze.

The thin blanket only covered his waist, and the clothes he was originally wearing were missing.

The memories of last night came out like a flood, and Gawain's head buzzed and exploded in an instant.

He suddenly opened the thin blanket and saw a trace of Yin Hong on the snow-white sheets.

Gawain's mind was buzzing and went blank, and an indescribable sense of humiliation swept through his body.

He actually, he was actually taken advantage of by that bastard Zhang Yifan again!

With a beeping sound, the door to the room was suddenly opened from the outside, and Zhang Yifan walked in carrying breakfast and newly bought clothes.

"Wake up, put on your clothes and have something to eat." Zhang Yifan walked to the edge of the bed and took out breakfast and the clothes he bought for Gao Wen.

When Gao Wen saw the clothes and pants in Zhang Yifan's hands, he became furious.

He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yifan, "You actually took advantage of me being drunk

Take advantage of me? "

Zhang Yifan's hand stiffened when handing him the clothes, "You obviously took the initiative..."

"Zhang Yifan, I will kill you!" Gao Wen jumped out of bed angrily, wanting to beat up Zhang Yifan.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his feet touched the ground, his legs gave out and he fell forward. Fortunately, Zhang Yifan had quick hands and eyes and caught him in time.

"You're like this, why can't you just calm down?" Zhang Yifan hugged him back to the bed.

Gao Wen glared at Zhang Yifan, furious with embarrassment, his voice hoarse, "Who did this to me!"

Zhang Yifan: "....If you hadn't insisted on leaning against me, how could I have done this? Who could stand you like that?"

He admitted that he did not do the right thing.

However, last night, Gawain kept rubbing against him and teasing him, how could he bear it.

It's impossible for a normal person to not react, let alone him.

Gawain was so angry that he said, "Then you can't take advantage of me while I'm drunk...Zhang Yifan, I usually see you well-dressed, but I didn't expect you to be a hypocrite who takes advantage of others' danger!"

When Gawain said this, he actually felt a little guilty. They both drank too much last night, making a fuss and wandering off together without knowing what was going on.

He originally wanted to get back the losses he suffered last time, but he made a mistake...

This matter really couldn't be entirely blamed on Zhang Yifan, but when he thought about losing to Zhang Yifan again, he couldn't swallow his breath.

Zhang Yifan's face turned red after being scolded: "...I..."

Gawain was drunk last night, but he was not drunk. He could indeed push people away and walk away, but he didn't.

He also knew that what he was doing was wrong, but as soon as he saw Gawain's appearance, he had the urge to knock him down and couldn't move his feet at all.

He couldn't explain what was wrong with him. He didn't know which part of his body was wrong, so he ended up falling on this person again and again.

Seeing that Zhang Yifan didn't speak, Gao Wen thought that he was telling someone what was on his mind and became even more angry, "...Why don't you speak? Are you feeling guilty?"

Zhang Yifan's face turned red with anger, but he couldn't find the words to retort, "...What are you talking about?"

Gawain sneered: "Why, I'm sorry, I hit your point."

Zhang Yifan was so angry that his chest heaved violently and his eyes turned red, "...I didn't!"

"No?" Gawain snorted coldly: "Why do you feel guilty if I don't have you?"