Chapter 227: Chapter 227: Using Alcohol to Enhance the Mood
Inside the shabby house, Wen Ziyue guarded Song Song behind her, facing the thug directly. Qing Ya raised an eyebrow and glanced at the half-dressed woman on the kang, then smirked, "Speak up, what’s your condition to go back and continue working?"
Upon hearing this, Song Song was shocked inside. Wasn’t this just asking for trouble?
What this thug wanted was too obvious...
Song Song tugged hard at Wen Ziyue’s clothes from behind, trying to make her more rational and not so impulsive.
The thug grinned sinisterly, turned and glanced at the woman on the bed, saying, "Hey! Get down here, my new favorite has arrived."
Song Song felt nauseous hearing this. New favorite? He really has the nerve to say that...
The woman was furious, cursing while putting on her clothes, then got off the kang, saying, "Bah! You think I still crave you? Not serving is for the best!"
After cursing, the woman swayed her hips and left.
The thug, looking ready to feast on meat, circled around Wen Ziyue and laughed even more recklessly when he saw Song Song, "Hahaha... didn’t expect another one to stick around, although she seems a bit young, her face is not bad."
"..." Song Song’s heart suddenly jumped up. She couldn’t understand what Wen Ziyue was thinking?
This was clearly walking into the lion’s den!
At this, Wen Ziyue laughed and said, "Before that, I have a condition too."
The thug widened his eyes in surprise, "You have conditions? You come to beg me, and you dare to make demands?"
"In that case, there’s no need to discuss anything further."
Wen Ziyue turned around, pulled Song Song along to leave, "Let’s go..."
Song Song couldn’t ask for anything better! But Wen Ziyue’s hand was cold and trembling, she turned to look at her and realized she wasn’t as calm as she appeared, she had been pretending all along.
After just two steps, a rough voice sounded behind them—
"Fine, tell me what your condition is?"
Song Song felt a chill! She wanted to pull Wen Ziyue away quickly, but was instead swiftly pulled back by Wen Ziyue.
"I want... to drink to liven things up, is that okay?"
Song Song’s face immediately scrunched up, drink?
The thug was overjoyed, "You mean just drinking?"
"Yes."
Wen Ziyue nodded with a smile.
Song Song wanted to stop her, but it seemed too late, the thug took out two bottles of burning liquor from the cabinet...
Song Song had seen this kind of liquor before, it was terribly bitter and had a very high alcohol content, even those who could really drink would be knocked out by it.
Wen Ziyue didn’t look like someone who could drink heavily, if she really drank, wouldn’t she just get drunk instantly?
No, no, this absolutely won’t do...
But Wen Ziyue was incredibly fast, she uncapped the bottle and started drinking immediately, soon finishing off half a bottle, her drinking manner both stylish and elegant, carrying an air of grandeur.
The thug didn’t seem to expect Wen Ziyue to drink so well, he was dumbfounded, "You, you drink so..."
"Stop the nonsense!"
Wen Ziyue pushed the bottle towards the thug, "Now it’s your turn."
Thinking that soon he could take advantage of her under the influence of alcohol, the thug ignored everything else, picked up the bottle and started drinking, he didn’t believe he couldn’t outdrink a woman.
Soon enough—
The thug was staggering, babbling incoherently, "In a while I’ll definitely have a good, good..."
"Bang!"
Before finishing his sentence, the thug slumped to the ground.
Seeing this, Wen Ziyue finally let out a sigh of relief, she beckoned to Song Song beside her, "Come help, let’s lift him onto the bed."
"...Oh, okay."
Song Song was so scared she didn’t react immediately.
After the two girls managed to move the burly man onto the bed, they were exhausted and panting...
Song Song glanced at the man still snoring on the bed, and asked, "Now, what should we do now?"
Wen Ziyue said very clearly, "Take off his clothes."
Song Song: "????"