Ye Yourong: "Brother, lie down and let me ride you!"

Qu Feiyu: "Feng Lin, let me kick you for thirty seconds."

Feng Lin: "Yourong, take off your panties and let Qu Feiyu smell them for thirty seconds."

…

"What the hell!" Ye Yourong's face turned red.

"I won't play anymore!"

Qu Feiyu lay on the bed and lay rotten.

"It's okay not to play, but you have to finish the losing round for me!"

Feng Lin sneered, "Hurry up."

"I won't play anymore. I'm tired and want to rest."

Ye Yourong also lay down and pretended to be dead.

"Both of you, get up."

Feng Lin grabbed their shoulders respectively, but the two of them were as soft as corpses, motionless.

"Shameless, right?"

Feng Lin turned the two of them side by side and spanked them on the buttocks.

The two originally wanted to resist, but they also felt that they were in the wrong, so they could only grit their teeth and endure it silently.

Feng Lin fought for a while.

After realizing that both of them were crying with humiliation, they were too lazy to do anything again.

"Okay, I'll spare you!"

Feng Lin also lay down.

"Brother, you're a bad guy! You don't even know how to let us go."

Ye Yourong whispered.

"Shut up! If you are right, of course I can let you go, but you are wrong."

Feng Lin glanced at Qu Feiyu, "You don't feel uncomfortable anymore?"

"Eh? I really don't feel uncomfortable anymore."

Qu Feiyu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I didn't expect that I could really shift my attention to this point.

…

The past few days have passed like this.

Qu Feiyu's alcohol addiction is causing less and less harm to her body, and she can already resist it.

In her opinion, maybe she drank inferior wine.

This kind of wine makes you feel uncomfortable if you don't drink it for a day, and few people can persist for two days.

But relatively speaking, it is easier to quit after a few days.

As for those high-end wines taken by experts, it's okay if you don't drink them for a few days, but once you develop a habit, it's more difficult to quit.

Perhaps the Demonic Research Institute uses this method to control so many masters.

Compared to the Demon Clan who use contracts to control, this kind of control using alcohol is easier to accept.

…

Today, Feng Lin sat by the window and looked outside as usual.

A man in black robe appeared in front of the formation, and she took off her hat.

It was Gu Xun who was back.

Feng Lin released the formation, and Gu Xun walked in.

After a few breaths, Gu Xun came to the room.

"How about it?"

Feng Lin asked with a smile.

"It's already been handed in. I can't control what the higher ups do with it."

Gu Xun sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.

"I will wait for them for half a month. If there is no news, I will take action."

Feng Lin pointed to Qu Feiyu beside him, "She has almost given up her alcohol addiction. I'm going to let her go back."

"What? Are you afraid that I will kill her?" Gu Xun glanced at Qu Feiyu.

Qu Feiyu suddenly became nervous. Did Gu Xun tell the headquarters about his affairs?
Chapter completed!