Unlimited Amount of Urban Gods

"I'm 3, 4, 1, a total of 8 points."

"Oh 3, 3, 2, I'm also 8."

"Why am I only 1, 3, 2, 6 o'clock!"

"Hee hee hee, I'm 5, 6, 6 (bbca), a total of 17 points."

"Brother Chen, drink a bar, I am at seventeen, you don't have to shake it anymore."

Zhang Yumeng looked happy, then pretended to be lost and looked at the red wine in the glass, licked Cherry's mouth, and said regretfully.

"It's all good wine. I really want to drink! Unfortunately, I won and can't drink."

Looking at Zhang Yumeng's cherry mouth, Ye Chen always has the urge to feed Zhang Yumeng this little loli to eat his bananas.

Maybe...this is lo*ic*n.

After calming down, Ye Chen looked at Zhang Yumeng with an evil smile and said: .

"It doesn't matter who wins or loses."

After speaking, Ye Chen began to shake the dice.

"Humph! Unless you hit three sixes, which isn't possible."

Zhang Yumeng said disdainfully.

How could there be such good luck, there are just three 6s?

"Yeah! Brother Chen, I know you want to get us drunk, but you can't foul. If you lose, you lose."

Tang Lin looked at Ye Chen with a half-smile but said softly.

"Maybe there are really three 6s?"

Ye Chen smiled playfully.

During the whole process, Wu Mengting quietly watched Ye Chen pretending to be forceful.

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During the whole process, Wu Mengting quietly watched Ye Chen pretending to be forceful.

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"6, 6, 6, 18 o'clock."

Ye Chen smiled and opened the dice-rolling Gu, without even looking at it, he said confidently, and taunted by the way. "I'm sorry, I won, doesn't Yumeng just want to drink red wine? Satisfy you."

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Except for Wu Mengting, the three of them looked at the three dice in disbelief.

Wiped his eyes again.

But no matter how you look at it, there are still three 6s.

"Ugh."

Helplessly, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it.

"Guru~~~"

"Guru~~~"

With the action of drinking, the four of them chose to lean back and take a sip.

Because of the backward posture.

The three girls' crisp **** and Zhang Yumeng's Wangzai's small steamed buns all stood up slightly.

There was also a trace of red wine flowing down from the mouth.

Ye Chen couldn't help but his eyes lit up, narrowed his eyes, watching this scene with admiration.

A frivolous smile was raised at the corner of his mouth, and he said with a wicked smile.

"Drink slowly, don't rush, don't rush."

The next hour or so, while eating barbecue, while playing games.

But the four girls had never defeated Ye Chen.

Never won even once.

Except for the red wine that Ye Chen was thirsty for himself.

They never let Ye Chen drink successfully.

"Hiccup~~~~~~"

A long burp came out of Zhang Yumeng's mouth.

Zhang Yumeng clutched her stomach and lay drunk on the ground.

Obviously drunk.

After a while, Zhang Sihan and Wu Mengting also fell one after another.

Only Tang Lin, who has a good drinking capacity, can barely support her.

But it's far from being drunk.

Drunken eyes looked at Ye Chen, with a hint of amorous feelings, but in the end it was a little uneasy.

He collapsed onto Ye Chen's body.

With an evil smile, she whispered in Tang Lin's ear.

"When you're full and drink enough, let's do some exercise after cooking to digest it."

Tang Lin couldn't hear what Ye Chen said, and nodded subconsciously.

The next moment, Ye Chen kissed him directly.

Tang Lin wrapped her arms around Ye Chen's neck unconsciously, and the two of them kissed together.

Ye Chen was too lazy to carry the four daughters to the bedroom.