She must really like me [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Yi on the side laughed maliciously, but she didn't refuse: "Oh, it's sisterly love after all. When I drank just now, Miss Sister didn't feel bad at all!"

Neither of them paid him any attention.

Pei Ying touched An Lan's hand reassuringly, but still pulled the wine bottle over, "Ah Lan, good boy." The moment she used the wine bottle to cover Rong Yi's face, she made a mouth: trust me.

An Lan seemed to understand. Although she still looked worried, she didn't stop her anymore.

Pei Ying closed her eyes and started drinking.

The beer was extremely cold when it entered the mouth, and the taste was not good. It seemed that several large pots of well water had been added with traditional Chinese medicine. It was bitter and astringent, and by the way, it was refreshing.While drinking, there were streams of bubbles gushing out of her throat, scrambling to get out, several times she almost vomited out because she drank too fast, it was extremely uncomfortable.

She suppressed the discomfort and drank three bottles without stopping.

After three bottles, she couldn't bear to burp, and then she was frowned by the smell of her alcohol.

"continue?"

"Continue." The two men met each other, and moved another bottle and a half to the center.

Let's start the game with ease, the dice rolls and rolls, odd number.

He opened the lid, thought about it, and said, "Three ones."

Tentative?

Pei Ying squinted her eyes, pressed the tip of her tongue against her palate, and rolled the dice, the number was even.

"Full?"

Pei Ying shook her fingers, her face was blushing, and the corners of her eyes were also reddened by alcohol, adding a bit of charm, but her pupils were as bright as stars: "The rest is all."

"All? Are you crazy?" Rong Yi's eyes widened in disbelief, and An Lan's nerves tensed unconsciously.

Is she drunk?Don't die?

Previously, each person had three bottles, drank six bottles, and there were still twelve bottles left.

He had never drank three bottles of wine in one breath, let alone twelve bottles!

After all, this person is too arrogant. If he drank twelve bottles directly, he would have to vomit!

"It's hard to say whether I'm crazy or not, but Young Master Rong must be scared." His clear eyes contained a wavering expression, really...

Too bad!

It may be the most painful thing for a boy to make the girl he likes look down.

After all, she was young and vigorous, Rong Yi snorted coldly, and stayed with her until the end: "Let's see who laughs last?"

"Then, four twos."

What does it mean?Rong Yi was a little confused about her intentions.

Although I wanted to test it before, I did have three ones in my hand, and the opponent followed one, so I might have to weigh whether to follow or directly open.

But she shouted four twos, what's going on?Are you still exploring like yourself, you have three ones, and the other party may have more than three twos?

In the first round, it can be seen that the opponent is a bold and careful person. In the second round, she is slightly better at anti-fraud. In the third round, the opponent bets all the remaining wine. How will she choose tactics?

Do you continue to cheat yourself or insist on anti-fraud?There may be too many now, he has countless ways to choose: one, open directly, he does not have two dice, if she has three or less two dice, she will lose, but in case she is testing within a conservative range, that is to say She has more than four twos, even if she loses, the latter may be bigger, because after all, it is twelve bottles of wine, as long as people who are really not crazy will leave room for themselves; two, call nine ones, but I have three, The opponent must have six to win, the probability is too small... If I were her, I would definitely step aside, because as long as there are not six ones, she will win; three, continue to shout, for example, how many threes? ,four, five, six.

In the final analysis, did she call the number because of the number or was she just cheating herself?

The girl smiled as cunningly as a fox, and didn't mind her thinking too long at all; the twelve bottles of wine glowed faintly, waiting for who was their real owner.

The inner shirt behind Rong Yi was completely wet.

The deathly silence of the box without singing puts even more pressure on Rong Yi.

Confidence or courage?

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and finally chose the former. There are already twelve bottles of wine. This person will not be really desperate.

She is a girl, so she doesn't think about her intentions, does she?

He cautiously added only one: "Five twos."

Pei Ying hooked the end of her hair, and let out a soft sigh from between her lips and teeth: "Open."

Seeing her calm and strategizing appearance, Rong Yi suddenly had a bad premonition.

The two opened cups, Pei Ying had three sixes, two fives, and one four; Rong Yi had three ones, two fives, and one six.

Willing to lose.

An Lan was completely relieved, Rong Yi's face turned pale, and his yellow hair shone even more.

There is not even a second, not even a second!

Why not one or two?

Not even one...

this person……

is a madman...

"You...how dare you..."

Rong Yi squeezed out a few words from between her teeth, with an expression of disbelief.

Favorability decreased, current favorability is 50.

What, this brave man dares to imitate others?

Pei Ying hugged her knees and yawned: "So what about three bottles? So what about twelve bottles? From the beginning, I was in control of the rhythm. How could you win?"

Correct.

Pei Ying used to fight with others for wine, and she was always bold.

There is only what others dare not shout, not what she dare not drink.

It's just that the people who drank in the past were all friends. She would drink if she lost the bet, and it's okay if she won. Anyway, everyone is just having fun, and being happy is enough.

She never cared whether her luck was good or bad, she laughed when she was good, and drank when she was bad, that's all.

So she was always plotting against Rong Yi.

Since she agreed to drink, the layout has already begun.

What I want is to be crazy!

In the first game, she was sure that Rong Yi would underestimate her, so she taught him a lesson, made him raise his guard, and realized that he was a brave and resourceful person; In order to deal with their own confidence; the third game is the real lore!

She can take it and let it go, she is not afraid of losing, but Rong Yi is afraid of losing and thinks too much, this is the reason why their game ended like this.

How could she be so powerful and know that she would definitely win?The other party has six dice, which may be too many. The probability theory teacher has to say goodbye, okay?

"You never thought that I would call a number that I didn't have in the case of winning or losing twelve bottles? No, you thought about it, but you didn't believe that I was so bold. If you don't have the guts next time, don't play hooligans."

Pei Ying smiled and pushed twelve bottles of wine in front of Rong Yi.

Ah, almost forgot to make up the knife.

217: "This tolerance is really tragic..."

217, remember, he deserves it.If it wasn't me here, but some other ordinary girl, no one knows what would have happened.Even the worst outcome—he raped someone—was not impossible.According to his status, only girls suffer.

Young Master Rong, heh, it's really beautiful.

If it was in the last days, she would definitely send this man on his way.

Dare to have a crush on her?Hee hee, it must be a make-up.

Rong Yi was still in a daze, when she heard an extremely gentle but malicious female voice like a snake and scorpion: "Master Rong, I forgot to tell you something."

He was in a trance, subconsciously asked: "What?"

Yunyin smiled like an angel, and looked at her foolish people with compassion and tenderness: "I deliberately lost to you in the second round, otherwise, do you think you can win the first round?"

"……you……"

He obviously looks and smiles like an angel, but with the black clothes and slanderous words, Rong Yi feels as if he saw a devil.

"Ah, the reason is not what you think it is to pave the way for the third game. It's just because I want to give you the confidence and hope of victory first, and then destroy it. I'm sorry, I'm not in a good mood today. .”

"........."

Rong Yi didn't dare to look at her anymore.

No, it's not the devil, it's Satan.

Satan is Satan, which refers to the fallen angels recorded in the Bible. They are the fallen angels (Fallen Angels) who rebelled against God Jehovah. He betrayed God and was expelled from heaven.

If such stories and people really exist, the girl in front of me...

It is Satan.

Favorability has decreased, and the current favorability is 0.

That's right.

Pei Ying held An Lan's hand and walked out of the private room together.

"Obviously just to prepare for the last round, but deliberately said that..."

After walking all the way in silence, An Lan spoke slowly when he reached the end of the corridor.

Pei Ying didn't care at all, and took a deep breath to suppress a belch that came up: "Huh? Sure enough, Ah Lan found out."

An Lan reluctantly caressed her bright red face, it was really tender, smooth and hot like a boiled egg.

"You..."

A doting, long sigh.

It is like a voice that has traveled through the long river of time and settled in countless worlds.

The familiar makes people sad.

It seemed that there was a moment when, in different places, different people called her name in a low voice, and then said such a sentence helplessly.

This sound...

"It's fine, why are you crying?"

An Lan was at a loss, frantically looking for a tissue, and gently wiped away Yunyin's tears.

"I cried?"

Pei Ying was at a loss.

She didn't realize it until she saw water marks on the white paper towels and touched the tears that hadn't dried up with her hands.

I really cried...

She stood blankly, and An Lan didn't know what happened, so she could only accompany her quietly.

Maybe still scared?

An Lan thought.

"It's okay, let's go." Yunyin didn't explain anything, and pulled her up with his head sideways to continue walking forward.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she seemed to hear someone murmuring almost silently: "It turns out that I am not sad..."

Before leaving KTV, Pei Ying still went to the front desk and explained that her name was Yunyin.

The little brother at the front desk was very flustered, he knew that this was the boss's daughter, and before he could ask the eldest lady if she had a good time, Yunyin ordered them to send the previous waiter to supervise Rong Yi to drink all the remaining wine.

Then, it was announced that he was leaving, and by the way, Rong Yi was also on the blacklist of Yun's business.

An Lan didn't say much, nor did she ask any questions.

She understood that both of those people should be taught a lesson.Needless to say, the waiter was completely dereliction of duty by taking the dubious person to the guest's box without authorization.

Ordinary people can't provoke the powerful, she can understand; but the waiter left the box for a long time, did not report the incident to the leader or anyone, and did not call the police, indifferently ignoring possible crimes, and became an invisible accomplice .

This is not just a dereliction of duty as a waiter, but also an annihilation of human nature.

In Pei Ying's words, she deserves it.