Xue Wantong moved her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

She raised the red wine bottle and drank all the remaining red wine in one sip.

There seemed to be tears in my eyes.

Xue Wantong stood up, smashed the bottle from a distance, and then turned her head: "Another bottle."

Qin Yang and Xue Wantong had drunk alcohol and knew that she had a good alcohol tolerance. Anyway, she was just drunk today, so Qin Yang was too lazy to persuade her, so he opened the second bottle and handed it to her.

"I can't bear it anymore, I'm sleepy, drunk, and want to sleep, so I went to the car to sleep. After drinking so much wine, I dare not drive anymore. I wake up tomorrow and then go down the mountain."

"good!"

Xue Wantong took the wine bottle and held it in her hand. She looked at the lights from the city from the mountain to the distance, with a dazed expression.

Qin Yang picked up a braised chicken wing and chewed it slowly, and his mind was floating where it was floating.

"Qin Yang, you are a practitioner, what is your life like?"

The two battles between Qin Yang and Danny, especially the second one, made Qin Yang's cultivator known to everyone in the school, so naturally Xue Wantong wouldn't know it either.

Qin Yang's movement of eating chicken wings slowed down, and his voice was a bit erratic.

"My life is full of uncertainty and danger..."

"Danger?"

Xue Wantong definitely didn't understand the danger, so she asked curiously: "Is it so dangerous that I want to get drunk, and I have to find a place that others don't know?"

Qin Yang sighed softly: "Yes, otherwise, it would be difficult to guarantee that I would be drunk and I might never wake up again."

Xue Wantong opened her eyes wide: "What does it mean if you can't wake up?"

"It's just dead."

Qin Yang answered a simple and clear sentence, and then explained: "In our world, grudges, love and revenge come more directly. Do you know? Since I entered the school, I have experienced at least four or five life and death crises. Every time I almost died, it is just that ordinary people don't know..."

Xue Wantong looked at Qin Yang in surprise. She had no idea how to understand Qin Yang's world. She bit her lip and moved to Qin Yang's side and hit Qin Yang with her shoulder.

"Tell me these things, I'm very curious..."

Qin Yang thought about it and found that these things were not something that could not be discussed. Besides, there was actually some negative emotions in his heart?

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have drunk here.

"Okay, it's okay anyway, I'll tell you, well, where will this story start? Let's talk about my master first. My master is a very powerful practitioner and the contemporary sect leader of the Hidden Sect..."

Qin Yang talked little by little about his master's affairs, Wen Yuyan's affairs, Han Qingqing's affairs, and the enemies and opponents he faced, from the first Li family, to Situ Xiang, to Lu Tiansheng, to Heizhe...

Xue Wantong opened her eyes wide and listened very fascinated, her eyes full of novelty.

For her, this is a brand new world, an unknown world. Although everything inside is dangerous, it does not hinder her expectations. After all, she is just a person who listens to stories.

Qin Yang talked and drank. After that, he drank almost all the time, and then Xue Wantong also talked about her, about her childhood, about her father, about those who covet her beauty, and about those who wanted to keep her. As he spoke, Xue Wantong started crying.

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong and cried, subconsciously stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder and comforted him, but the next second, Xue Wantong threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck, and started crying loudly.

Qin Yang became a little blurred after the memories, with only a few vague fragments.

He drank too much wine. He drank a lot of beer in the first session of hot pot. Later, he drank a bottle of white wine, and seemed to have drunk a lot of beer. He was completely out of stock.

When Qin Yang woke up, he found himself lying in the back seat of the car. Qin Yang shook his head and found that he felt like a knife was stuffed into his head, and his headache was about to break.

Qin Yang sat up from the back seat and saw Xue Wantong.

She sat in the passenger seat, put down the chair, and then lay on it, sleeping soundly, her beautiful face looked extremely peaceful.

Qin Yang raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Qin Yang felt his back and back pain all over his body. After all, he must not sleep in the wide bed in the car. He would have been curled up and slept for one night. It would be strange if he didn't have sore waist and back pain.

Qin Yang sat up from the chair and reached out to rub the temples on both sides.

How long did you drink yesterday?

How did you sleep behind me?

Qin Yang thought hard, but found that he was completely useless. Just as Qin Yang was about to give up, several blurry pictures suddenly flashed through his mind.

Qin Yang's hands stopped suddenly and his eyes widened twice.

Xue Wantong leaned on her shoulders, listened to her stories about her circle of practitioners, and told her stories about her experience of life and death...

Xue Wantong cried so hard that she patted her shoulder and comforted her...

Xue Wantong threw herself into her arms, lay in her arms, hugged herself and cried loudly...

In the car, Xue Wantong sat on him, holding his face with both hands, staring at herself with her expression, and one of her hands... Ugh, actually penetrated deep under her sweater...

etc!

Qin Yang can still remember the previous memories, it seems that this is the case, but what happened to the last scene?

Did you do anything to Xue Wantong?

Isn’t Xue Wantong in the front row?

Is this my own illusion, or my own dream, or something that has really happened?

Qin Yang felt a little terrifying in his heart, and the unknown fear brought by the fragment made him feel extremely uneasy.

I drank a lot of wine with Xue Wantong yesterday, but I and her probably didn’t do that, right?

Qin Yang sniffed gently, then carefully checked, and then he breathed a little relieved. He was sure that he had not had sex with her after drinking.

Qin Yang held his head and tried to recall the possible scenes before and after the picture, but in vain. He really couldn't remember them. Even the picture was hazy, fragmented, and a little blurred, but the image at that moment seemed to be real.

What exactly happened?

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong who was still sleeping, gently opened the car door, opened the trunk, took out a bottle of mineral water, drank half a bottle, and poured the remaining half on his face.

The cold mineral water suddenly awakened Qin Yang's mind. He rubbed his face a few randomly and exhaled a long breath.

I seemed to have talked a lot last night, and I seemed to have talked a lot of private matters, but I couldn't remember what I talked about...

It's really a headache.

Ask her later, or ask her tentatively?

PS:

Update 14, I haven't given up yet~ Try to rescue it again~
Chapter completed!