I just want a five-star review [Quick Transmigration]

The 69-degree Grenada rum must be available in conference halls like Zunjue, but it takes five bottles at a time, which alarms the manager of the clubhouse. He can't afford to offend anyone in this box except Lin Deadwood, so he usually drinks more to have fun. Just play it, 69 degrees, so strong, if there is something wrong with drinking, there may be troubles.

So what the waiter brought in was, of course, not real Grenada rum.

The colorful halo swayed, and the waiter squatted beside the glass table and was about to uncork a side of the wine. Liansheng brought the wine over, and directly bit open the lid of the wine with his mouth. The small wine caps all have a free and easy taste.

The wine in the bottle has a pure aroma and a pungent strong smell, but——

"The 69-degree Grenada rum has been replaced with 50-degree juniper berry?" Liansheng lowered his head and smelled it, shook the bottle in his hand with a smile, and said something casually that made the waiter break out in cold sweat.

"No, no, this is Grenada rum, definitely 69%."

In the private room, there was a mess of smoke, beer, and powder. This person could still smell what kind of wine they were stealing.

Dogs don't have such good noses? ? ! !

A stinging gaze from the sofa looked over, and the waiter wiped off his sweat: It's not me, don't look at me, QAQ, if you need anything, ask the manager, I'm just a part-time worker.

"Civet cat for the prince! Find your manager, I've been fooled!" Li Luocong had been looking at Lin Kuimu just now, and a few other cronies who were lying behind the sofa also came to watch the fun. He felt ashamed for daring to change the post, but Qi Lin Kuimu thought it was his hands and feet, grabbed the mobile phone next to the table and was about to throw it at the waiter, but was held down by a cool hand halfway.

"50 degrees is not interesting, but a few degrees is drinking, don't smash your phone, save it later and transfer the money to me."

Li Luo: "..." Damn it!Did he get fooled by his drunkenness? Li Luo could have kicked Lin Kumu like before, but he raised his foot, looking at the delicate and charming face that was flickering and dimming in the light, he couldn't kick it. go down.

The 10ml transparent small wine glasses were quickly arranged in four or five rows by Lin Kuimu. He added small ice cubes into them, and then poured the mellow wine. The p:u'k:e card.

With a sound of "dong", Liansheng put the empty wine on the table, lifted the cuffs of his smoky gray shirt, exposed his wrist and picked up the wine glass first, and said with a smile: "You drink as much as I drink. Come and go, there are sixty cups on the table, I drink first."

Lin Kumu can drink, and most of the Lin family's business is based on food. When he was a child, Mr. Lin would always dip some chopsticks appropriately for Lin Kumu to taste. When he grows up, the alcohol capacity is naturally good, but that refers to ordinary drinks. , 50% spirits, even one glass will scratch the throat, Li Luo thinks that it is time to stop cooking without five glasses of dead wood.

In the end, after a while——Li Luo was stunned, and the back of the sofa that had been leaning on the sofa straightened unconsciously. He looked at the man with a smile on his mouth. Then the sound of falling.

"Okay, it's your turn." In a blink of an eye, Lin Kuimu put down the last wine glass, and turned the glass back on the table, holding a small ice cube in his mouth, and said vaguely to Li Luo, " I don't have a drop left."

Li Luo regained consciousness in an instant, surrounded by the sound of everyone booing, Lian Sheng asked the waiter to change a new cup, and filled Li Luo one by one.

Since Li Luo was a child, no one took advantage of him, not even himself, so he sneered, picked up the glass and started drinking.

However, before he finished half of the drink, he began to look like he couldn't do it anymore. He was so drunk that his entire throat and stomach burned with pain.

"Li Zi, drink! You can't lose to a soft-footed little bitch!" A group of second-generation ancestors next to him gave Li Luo a strong momentum.

Liansheng: "..." The Second Patriarch really didn't have a good word for him. Although it was Yang Jun, a scumbag who caused Mr. Lin and Lin Kumu, Li Luo had a hand in everything. If he could show mercy and give a little money to Lin Kuimu, maybe everything would be different.

At least this body of the original body seems to be a bit uneasy, so it's okay to play with it a little bit, not to mention that he has to get money from Li Luo, otherwise Lian really doesn't know how to give birth in the current situation. Where can I get a sum of money for emergency.

Liansheng picked up a wine glass and walked to the side of Li Luo who was about to lie down, "Li Luo, can you transfer the money to me? I need it urgently, you know."

Li Luo directly smashed the wine glass, looking at him, Lian Sheng knew what he wanted to do, so when Li Luo was about to stand up, he leaned over and stepped on the sofa.

Pressing Li Luo, he sat back down again.

Under the light, Lin Kumu looked younger than some of the college students in the clubhouse. He was handsome and handsome, but he was usually cheap. ——

Li Luo couldn't find an adjective for a while.

"Li Luo, I would like to admit defeat and don't bully me." Lin Kumu chuckled lightly and lowered his head and blew into Li Luo's ear.

Li Luo: "!!!!" The warm breath in his ear was seductive, and Li Luo suddenly felt as if his whole body was electrified. He wanted to push the person on him away, but his body refused to do what he wanted. Get closer to him.

He suddenly had a thought, is this what Lin Kuimu did to Yang Jun when he was drunk?Thinking of this inexplicably made his head angry, and Lin Kuimu's feet stepped on the position between his legs. Lin Kuimu deliberately stretched his feet forward and leaned forward. From the perspective of the people next to him, he almost hugged each other.

"Transfer me an account, I want 20." Just now, Lian Sheng shoved Li Luo's cell phone on the table, and then coaxed the cell phone into Li Luo's palm.

Li Luo really wanted to scold her, why did Lin Kumu seem to be a different person, his words seemed to be demagogic, the breath that was blown in his ear made his whole body numb, he stared at his eyes, and poked hard I entered the password on the phone screen and transferred 20 yuan.

The money transfer window came into view, Lin Kumu glanced at the time on the wall, straightened up, but his knees inadvertently rubbed against Li Luo, he paused, and when Li Luo was about to speak, , sticking to the person's ear and smiling with ease: "Young and energetic, heh." When the ending sound landed, the tone was like a catalyst, Li Luo only felt a heat in his lower abdomen, and he just ejaculated.

The people around were not very close, but Li Luo's muffled hum successfully stood out from the DJ's music in the box, cool/passed, Li Luo's complexion was pale, and he was completely stunned.

"Virgin?" Liansheng stood up and looked at him with a half-smile, obviously surprised.

Li Luo: "...I, I am not!"

Relying on his memory, Liansheng found his mobile phone on another sofa, picked up the banknotes stained with wine on the table, and planned to leave.

He raised his mobile phone, and received a text message of a successful transfer, "Thank you, Li Luo, just take it as a thank you gift from me, someday, if you want to play like this again, you can find me again... Of course, you can change it, you can't stand the stimulation, you can breathe so fast, if you let me..."

"Get out! Lin Deadwood!" Li Luo picked up the things on the table and threw them at random. Liansheng stepped out of the box earlier, accompanied by his provocative cat's paw-like laughter. He took one of the banknotes in his hand as a tip for the waiter, and asked him to do a good job.

waiter:"……"

The entire box inside was completely quiet now, the DJ dance music had been turned off a long time ago, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other, as if they hadn't even thought about it, the amount of information was too much, did Lin Kuimu get the money successfully?An extra 20?

Several people sitting on the sofa not far away had been removed from their positions since the beginning, and they could clearly see what happened just now. One of them lit a cigarette and laughed out loud.

"It's interesting, Li Luo, you are a virgin, why didn't I know? Do you need me to contact my elder brother and show you."

"Shut up!" Li Luo's eyes were red with anger, his face was ugly, he couldn't figure out how this happened.

The box fell into a strange atmosphere. At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and the sound was very low, but almost everyone looked at it subconsciously—thinking that it was Lin Deadwood who had gone and returned, and came back to play again.

"Li, Li Shao, Mr. Lin asked me to bring it in for you—" the waiter tremblingly put down the round bowl on the tray, and carefully pushed it in front of Li Luo, "Red bean soup."

"..."

The author has something to say: Li Luo: Ma Dan! In less than 1 minute, 20 yuan and a bowl of red bean soup were exchanged!The red bean soup is still my bill!

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