I am Vardy

A meal made Vardy suffer a bit. If it wasn't for the mission, Vardy would have been dingy.

"Let's go to the club later?" Carsley's eyes began to shine after he was full of wine and food.

Originally, this was within the scope of the plan, but he actually said it to Liz.

The good brother naturally has a good understanding. He knows that Vardy is not easy to invite, so he makes a strategic detour first.

The three young models naturally clapped their hands and cheered, while Vardy secretly looked at Liz.

Liz smiled with a unique style.

"Okay, it just so happens that I haven't gone to relax for a long time!"

This answer made Vardy very satisfied.

In fact, he realized something again.

It is always wrong to use the thinking of an old-fashioned Chinese to speculate on the psychology of an Englishman.

Maybe I really should let go more!

The music in the nightclub is still booming, and the atmosphere is overwhelming.

Eight people sat on the deck, and they played a game of drinking without knowing who suggested it.

The three animals each brought their own female companions, and Liz was naturally in a group with Vardy.

The game is a very popular game in nightclubs, and those who lose will be punished with alcohol. Of course, the penalty for excessive drinking is even greater.

Although Vardy is not yet 18 years old, how can he control so much at this time, in front of beautiful women, he can't admit he is cowardly!

But while playing, Vardy felt something was wrong.

These three bastards are not cheating, are they?

Why do you and Liz always lose?

Seeing Gravesen winking at him all the time, Vardy understood instantly.

This is helping yourself!

Then Vardy and Liz were fined and fined very badly.

At this time, there is no distinction between men and women. Vardy has a drink and Liz has a drink. Soon, Vardy felt that his stomach was almost full.

His eyes were slightly blurred, and the lights were feasting, and Vardy could see all kinds of colors.

Did you drink too much?

As soon as this idea appeared, he felt that he was about to die.

Along with the last thought - I haven't finished the task yet, Vardy is unconscious.

The night was chaotic and some people were very busy.

Vardy felt that he had been lingering with a beautiful woman in his sleep for a long time. Time and time again, he seemed to be less bold than a woman, especially the position of a woman on top of a man, a proper domineering female president.

Uh, it's not good to be weak!

So Vardy didn't care if he was awake or not, he pushed down the beautiful woman who was moving around on his body, turned over and pressed him, and sprinted hard.

sleepy!

so tired!

In the early morning, a ray of sunlight came in through the silk curtains and shone on Vardy's eyes, making him unable to close his eyes tightly without leaving a gap, or simply turn his head so that he could sleep more peacefully.

Fluffy and itchy!

The hair touches the face, it feels very comfortable.

But Vardy jumped up in an unusually horrifying manner, opened his eyes vigorously, and stared at the scene in front of him in a daze.

Without an inch of hair on his body, the little brother was hanging down and dangling naturally.

This is not the point, the point is that there is still a big living person lying on the bed, and it is still a woman.

And because Vardy got up violently and lifted the quilt, the woman's beautiful figure was fully displayed.

Gudoo!

Vardy couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

The woman is none other than the Everton football baby Liz who was with Vardy last night.

Can anyone tell me what's going on?

Looking at the room like the scene of the crime, Vardy was stunned.

But at this time, a system notification sounded in my mind.

"The task is complete, please receive the reward!"

"mission completed,

Please receive rewards! "

 …

Only then did Vardy come out of his bewilderment, quickly ran into the bathroom, locked the door, stroked his chest up and down to calm himself down.

After entering the system, Vardy understood everything.

The completed task is exactly the task released by the cheating system to allow Vardy and the football baby to have an intimate relationship.

With the fragmented memory and the result, Vardy can already deduce what happened last night.

I was completely drunk, and Liz was also drunk, but she seemed to drink a little better than herself, so she actually mixed herself into the hotel room.

I don't know if it's because of the effect of alcohol, Liz's desire is also very strong, and she actually fought with the half-drunk and half-awake Vardy, and it was very violent.

Am I taking advantage of this, or am I at a disadvantage?

Valdy felt a little sad when he thought of the essence he had contributed!

Anyway, as far as the system is concerned, it doesn't matter who overthrows whom, the result is no difference, and the system doesn't care about the process.

The task is completed, which is definitely one of the great surprises in life.

Originally, he was still worried about how to do it!

It's good now, it's done before I know it!

The only regret is that he didn't taste much!

Not in a hurry to reap the rewards, Vardy felt that the immediate problems should be solved first.

Now that I am not the active party, I don’t need to be too anxious!

Walking out of the bathroom, Vardy froze in place suddenly.

It turned out that Liz had already woken up and was sitting on the bed, putting clothes on her body. Under the soft light of the morning, her skin showed a seductive ultimate color.

Vardy stopped, and Liz also stopped. The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward and charming.

"Uh, do you want me to avoid it?" Vardy pretended to be a gentleman, but his straight eyes betrayed him.

Liz covered her mouth and smiled, but she didn't even mean to avoid Vardy's sight.

"My big star, you were very direct last night!"

The ridiculous words made Vardy blush, but he also cursed in his heart, you seem to be more direct than me!

So Vardy sat by the bed, admiring the beauties dressing openly, which was a dream scene.

This time it was Liz's turn to be a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, and she looked at Vardy with watery eyes, which made Vardy really overwhelmed.

"Last night..." In order to break the embarrassment, Vardy couldn't help but speak.

But before he could finish, Liz interrupted him immediately.

"Last night was great!"

The meaning of this sentence is equivalent to "the weather is good today", which is the best reason to cover up embarrassment.

Vardy smiled knowingly, it seems that Liz was not normal last night, it must be the ghost of alcohol.

"Well, last night was good, I slept well!" Vardy nodded, but with a smirk on his face.

Liz really wanted to pick up the pillow and give Vardy a kick. Is this bastard making fun of herself?

But thinking of her bold move last night, Liz really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Is the person who sits on Vardy and moves by himself really himself?

Is it all because of alcohol, or do I also have this primitive desire impulse?

Liz didn't know, but it was true that last night was very happy.

Thinking of this, Liz looked at Vardy with tenderness in her eyes.