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    After Xia La finished the glass of wine, she became very happy and chatted with me non-stop: "How many times have you been in love?"

    "Nima, it could be an aphrodisiac, but she wouldn't give me an aphrodisiac. There is no point in giving me an aphrodisiac. Her purpose is just to make words.

    I said: "It's less love, maybe once or twice, but more random love, maybe seven or eight times."

    Xia La looked at me and asked: "Are there so many?"

    I asked her: "Does it count between you and me? Forget it, at most we are buddies."

    She lowered her head and said, "We are nothing."

    I said: "Yes, we are nothing."

    ¡°If she hadn¡¯t been carrying a heavy responsibility, she would have sued me a long time ago, so how could I be considered a person with love status in her heart? In her heart, I was a convicted rapist.

    "Xia La's eyes were a little confused. Could it really be an aphrodisiac? Then she would be in trouble tonight.

    She said: "I'm a little dizzy, how about you?"

    I pretended to be dizzy and said, "Yes, this foreign wine is too powerful. No, I'm going to get water to drink."

    As I said that, I stood up, then pretended to be unsteady, holding the stool and falling to the ground with a clatter. She came over to help me up, but she actually had no strength anymore. She helped me up and sat on the stool, and she said: "  I¡¯ll get it for you.¡±

    I said: "Oh, instructor, Kang Yun, I want the white one, not that one."

    I pretended to be incoherent.

    She looked at me and asked, "Are you drunk? I'm Shaila."

    I said with confused eyes: "Ah, Shala? I don't know where she went, she was still here just now. Instructor, when did you come back? Where is Shaila? Instructor, can I have some water?"  "

    She looked very satisfied, nodded with blurred eyes, then went to get a bottle of white wine and poured it into a glass for me.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out of the way, I asked her to bring me some water, but she actually brought me some fucking liquor.

    I looked at this big glass of white wine. I couldn¡¯t finish it. I was going to die when I finished it. It was probably half a bottle.

    But I still had to pretend, pretending that I was dizzy, and took a big sip, which made me choke and almost burst into tears. I held it back, put the cup on the table and said, "This is not water.  It must be Sprite, why is it so choking?"

    She said with satisfaction: "It's Sprite. If you drink a few more sips, it will be better."

    I said: "Wait a minute, my stomach is very bloated."

    She started asking serious questions: "Zhang He, why don't you spend the Chinese New Year with your cousin?"

    They started to ask me about my relationship with He Zhiling again.

    I replied: "I hate my cousin, why should I celebrate the New Year with her?"

    She asked again: "But I seem to have heard that you and your cousin are very kind to you. Is she your girlfriend? Your previous girlfriend?"

    In fact, if Kang Yun asked someone to check our house, they would probably be able to find out whether it was true or false. But it is hard to tell. Our home is in the mountains, and we have few relatives and friends. Because my family is poor, we rarely move around among the neighbors. My parents are also taciturn. Before, my grandparents did not talk.  With us, few people around us know about any relatives who come and go in our family during the New Year and holidays.

    Unless Kang Yun finds someone to interrogate my parents, it is unlikely that he will be able to find out whether He Zhiling is my cousin.

    But it¡¯s unlikely that my parents would tell me about my family¡¯s situation.

    I replied to Xia La: "Haha, you are overthinking. I have many women, but she is indeed not my woman. Believe it or not is up to you."

    Xia La then asked: "What about you? Are you the one she sent to my cousin?"

    It¡¯s all so straightforward, did Charla pass out after drinking the drug, or did she think I was passed out.

    I said: "No, what about you? Your cousin asked me to check my background, right?"

    She nodded directly: "My cousin said you are very suspicious."

    The drug I was thinking of taking was really a psychedelic drug.

    I asked Xia La: "What is the situation of your family, what is your relationship with your cousin, and why is it so good?"

    She said with blurred eyes: "My father had a child with another woman outside. My mother and I were abandoned when we were young. Later, my mother accidentally rescued my cousin by the water. When I was in college, I came here and stayed with my cousin."  .¡±

    It's amazing, all the questions were answered, and I showed that her two conversations in the monitoring were almost the same.

    I asked again: "Xia La, how many men have you had sex with?"

    She said in a daze: "Two, two,At that time, she was in a daze. When I came back, she asked: "Is there no breakfast outside?"

    She thought I went to buy breakfast.

    I nodded and said, "Oh, yes, no breakfast."

    She stood up, staggered, took a sip of water, and said, "Let's cook some noodles."

    I said yes.

    She went to clean up the dishes and wash them, and I went to cook the noodles.

    After cooking, the two of them ate a little casually. Their mouths were dry and they drank the soup.

    Xia La asked: "Are you free today? Let's go to the flower field to see the rapeseed flowers."

    More than 20 kilometers southeast of our city out of the city, there is a flower field, which is very beautiful. During the festivals, many people go there to travel, take photos, and enjoy the spring. There is also a temple where people pray to God and worship Buddha. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, Double Ninth Festival, Qingming Festival, and Spring Festival, it is even more grand and crowded with people.  .

    I said, "Okay, I just went out to look around and it seems like there is no car."

    Xia La said: "I have a car."

    I said: "Oh, let's go see the flower fields."

    I asked: "You drank so much last night, are you okay?"

    Xia La shook her head twice and said, "My head hurts. I can't remember the rest of last night."

    I thought to myself, you put a big bag of psychedelic drugs and drank it all. Of course you can¡¯t remember it. Fortunately, I wasn¡¯t the one who drank it, otherwise I would be like you now.

    I said: "Back there, you asked me a lot of things. I don't know what you asked me. Anyway, you asked a lot. I told you all. You asked and I answered. But I also drank too much and I don't remember anything."  .¡±

    When she heard this, she frowned: "Really? I don't remember. So what did I ask and what did you answer?"

    I said, "I don't remember. Anyway, you asked me about everything, including who my previous girlfriend was, and I don't know what to say. Oh, I have a headache, so I won't think about it."

    This time she confirmed that I drank the medicine, but she thought she had drunk too much and couldn't remember what she told me.

    ?? Okay, let her continue drugging me and getting me drunk next time, otherwise I won¡¯t have a chance to mess with this leg model.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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