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"This is a misunderstanding created by you."
Fei Zhushi put the wine on the table and persuaded with a smile, "Why don't you come home if you don't get drunk tonight?"
Vodka stared at the table of wine glasses in front of him, which could not be called friendly. He could vomit into the toilet while saying "I swear not to drink." He obviously meant it, but still retorted: "But you were the one who said, 'Pretty sister, I can do that.'" 'The..."
A large, dark-colored figure grumbled.
"You brought up the topic first!"
Fei Zhushi raised her eyebrows slightly, assuming the condescending posture of a direct superior's superior. Her new leaf-colored eyes seemed to be saying: "You want to resist me?"
Vodka just wants to make a uprising——
——But he can't beat Feizhu Shi, nor can he beat Gin.
Just think about it, people need to know how to advance and retreat in order to live a long life.
Vodka thinks that he is not yet old enough to challenge Fei Zhushi's authority.
So when can it be done?
Through his sunglasses, he glanced at Gin, whose dark green eyes were dizzy and he was in a trance, not knowing what he was thinking.
--Um.
Whenever Gin decided to defeat the enemy, he could take advantage of the situation and make a move.
As for now?
Touch quietly to save your life.
So he decisively chose to compromise: "My fault."
Then he immediately drank a glass of it.
Fei Zhushi has long known that for the guys in these organizations, a glass of wine is a small case.
But she is obviously a drinker in the organization, so why can she be sent away with just one drink?
Could this be the differential treatment of paddling?
Concubine Zhu was really dissatisfied.
Concubine Zhushi pours it in just one cup.
Gin is also used to her inexplicably igniting fighting spirit every time, and then she is taught by reality how to behave.
He skillfully stretched out his hand to prevent Fei Zhushi from hitting the table, and his fingertips touched her cheek.
Soft and sinking.
——This guy is soft and waxy, and even his tone of voice is slow and lazy.
Gin thought she was simply out of tune with the organization.
Look.
Now I start to mutter drunken complaints again: "...I don’t want to work and want to retire."
——Have you ever done any work?
Gin took her into his arms angrily, leaning against her softly, which was more or less comfortable.
But Fei Zhushi clearly didn't notice anything, and was squirming around quite consciously, as if she was looking for a nest. When she found it, she stayed still and relied on gin wholeheartedly.
The killer had been rumbling all night, and now he finally calmed down.
Feeling relieved.
Gin picked up a glass of wine on the table and sipped it slowly.
Vodka greeted him gratefully.
“There is no toasting culture in the organization.”
Let Fei Zhumi catch a glimpse and point at the vodka, "Okay, Xiaofu, you actually want to introduce the sinful toasting culture into the organization, and you also try to coax Qin-chan. It is a heinous crime!"
Said vodka toasts you with a glass of wine today and you can go to the guillotine tomorrow.
Vodka panicked: "I'm not!"
Ginjiu helplessly patted Concubine Zhumi, asking her to calm down.
Don't mess with Vodka, he can't afford it.
——So the eldest brother is the eldest brother, and Vodka was so moved.
He wisely gave up his position to Ginjiu and Fei Zhumi, and ran away quickly with a little bit of escape intention.
Before leaving, he gave his elder brother a look——
——How patient you are.
Gin said that he was used to it.
He waved his hand and let the vodka enjoy itself.
Perhaps because of this earth-shattering boss spirit, when the next time the best guide was selected, Gin won the first place with an overwhelming advantage.
As for Fei Zhushi?
She was just Gin's guide, and she kept shouting: "Ah, la la Gin-chan can't live without me, don't you think so?"
If you have no conscience, throw it at Gin.
The killer thought to himself, "I don't want to be this guy's subordinate anymore." He didn't know what emotion he was feeling, so he just remained silent.
Just silence.
Silence is regarded as acquiescence, which is naturally not something Gin can decide subjectively.
After all, what others think is their business.
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"Xiaofu? Xiaofu?"
Fei Zhushi called out twice. Due to her drunken eyes, she squinted and did not see the vodka, "Why is Xiaofu gone?"
It sounds like Vodka died tragically.
Gin: "He vomited."
"Oh——"
Fei Zhushi gloated, she hummed softly, and leaned into Ginjiu's arms again, as if using Ginjiu as a stable chair, "Poor Xiaofu."
"But this is what happens when you try to promote a toasting culture!"
Gin looked at her slightly bulging cheeks and was a little curious: "Have you been to a normal company?"
Is it possible that I am so disgusted with the toasting culture because I have experienced it personally?
"No."
Fei Zhushi denied, "But the toasting culture is just a test of obedience."
She was quite proud: "I am a rebellious hamster, and I am incompatible with obedience from beginning to end!"
"You are a hamster, why don't you run the wheel?"
Gin listened to her drunken ramblings.
"Well."
Fei Zhushi has a reasonable basis, "There are always lazy hamsters in the world who are not willing to run on the wheel, such as me."
——Then you really give a hamster a face.
Gin noticed that she was looking at one place with her eyes in a daze again.
If you follow the line of sight, you will be able to focus on Belmode.
The killer clicked his tongue, and the damn pretty white-haired sister's comments started to get louder again.
He pinched her cheek and twisted it.
Sneered: "I caught you again. Doesn't this prove that you are thinking about it?"
After twisting around.
Only then did Gin realize that Feizhu Shi's eyes were watery and confused when she was drunk, mixed with a touching sense of brokenness.
Her cheeks were dimly red, and her lips were slightly pursed.
Gin heard her say: "Gin-chan, why do you always ask me if I like my pretty sister?"
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The killer was questioned.
His excuse is quite easy to come up with, "Have I done this before? Don't be in love."
"You were already doing my job, but now that you're in love, you're taking your... and you're doing it again?"
Gin was going to be furious just thinking about it.
If she does this, Ginjiu won't mind killing the pretty boy and letting Fei Zhushi know what it means to be ruthless.
"No way——"
She drawled her voice and spoke carelessly.
Gin didn't believe her: "I think you will do this."
"I swear on my conscience——"
Fei Zhushi pinched out her claws and said, "I will never go into groups to take on Qin-chan's tasks. Qin-chan belongs to me alone."
——This sentence.
This sentence is really touching.
Even Gin was a little impressed.
He was angry again and didn't care about Fei Zhushi's bad intentions in her words, which wanted to rub him off until the end of time.
"You have no conscience."
Gin smiled.
It's rare for him to smile like this, he can be called gentle.
There is no killing or bloodthirsty madness mixed in it.
The beautiful man with white hair smiles really beautifully under the ambiguous light.
Fei Zhushi was already drunk.
He is a guy with no conscience to begin with.
She just swore on her non-existent conscience and threw the non-existent shame into the corners of her head.
Fei Zhushi was confused——
——Why does Qin-chan smile so beautifully?
Why?
It seemed like she was smiling. What did she just say?
oh.
Said Qin-chan is mine alone.
And when he smiles so beautifully, he obviously agrees with this, and he is obviously trying to seduce her——
Fei Zhushi blinked her eyes slowly.
She had an inexplicable itch in her teeth, looking at Gin's Adam's apple that was trembling slightly from laughing.
"Ah woo..."
So she bit into it.
(End of chapter)
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