This Loss of Blood
Redakteur: Dragon Boat Translation
When Nangong Jing heard the words and saw Lu Ze's hesitant gaze followed by his resolve to try, she couldn't help but feel joy inside.
However, she nodded her head with a gentle expression. "Don't worry, Teacher will be very gentle."
Both of them looked at each other and felt pleased with themselves; they both thought that their plans had worked well.
After that, Lu Ze looked at the living room and said, "Teacher, where is the virtual reality pod?"
Nangong Jing gulped down the remaining alcohol in the bottle, then casually tossed the bottle towards a corner. The bottle drew a huge arc in the air and finally landed stably in the corner with a pile of bottles—it didn't even shake at all.
Lu Ze looked in the corner. There was a total of six bottles lined up neatly in two rows.
His mouth spasmed—this person actually drank six bottles of alcohol in such a short time?
You don't even drink this much water, do you?