What Liu Jianming hates the most is drinking, especially when fighting, but it does not mean that he is afraid of drinking.

If you have a portable plug-in (space inventory) around you, you can drink it with a wine barrel. If you fight with the legendary Wu Song and Lu Zhishen, you can't fight the opponent down.

Although Irene has been a mom who has had a nightclub, she must have a good alcohol tolerance, but she cannot be more powerful than the two legendary heroes upstairs.

"No problem, you are in a bad mood. I'll drink with you. As long as you are happy," Liu Jianming smiled very magnetically, picked up the wine glass, raised his head and drank it all in... In the space inventory, he pretended to burp.

"Ha... I haven't had anyone to drink with me so happily for a long time. I didn't expect that Superintendent Liu was so good at drinking, so he looked like a generous person. Let's have another glass." Erin then added another glass to him.

Liu Jianming picked up the wine glass, and the rose-colored wine in the glass was rippling, and said with a smile: "What's the point of drinking alone? You have to have at least two people to have artistic conception."

"That's right." Erin smiled rare, poured herself a glass of wine, and sighed: "The group is a policeman, you are also a policeman. Life is really interesting. People who are willing to drink with me with peace of mind. But... since he changed, it has been a long time since he has not drunk with me. If you don't talk about him, just treat it as a dream."

This is the most heartbroken?

"Then... toast to wake up from the dream." Liu Jianming raised his glass: "cheers!"

Erin: "cheers!"

After drinking, Liu Jianming still had no reaction, but Erin's face turned red. Before he came, she had already drunk a lot of it.

"Tell me, how did you meet each other?" Liu Jianming took the initiative to fill the glasses of both sides with red wine. If she didn't get drunk, how could she dig out what she wanted to know?

"Do you want to hear...the story?" Erin was already a little bit of talking. It was nothing to drink less red wine, and if she drank too much, she was still very energetic.

"Of course, I think I should be a good listener." Liu Jianming said confidently. When the police interrogate criminals, they don't know how many stories there are every year. Every criminal (except for the mental illness) must have a thought-provoking story.

"Hehe!" Erin smiled happily. Of course she could understand the mystery that Liu Jianming fought.

"You are really an interesting person." Erin said: "I really regret not knowing you earlier, but I met Ji Shaoqun's dead ghost first." Both of them were policemen, and the policeman in front of me understood women more.

"I met Ji Shaoqun, that dead ghost three years ago, and was also in a nightclub..." Erin began to tell her story incessantly.

Liu Jianming sometimes nodded and sometimes expressed his own opinions. When he talked about emotions, the two people would drink each other again.

As expected, before the story was finished, Erin had completely fallen.

But Liu Jianming was full of energy, his eyes were not blurred, his waist did not hurt, and he tasted delicious and he was energetic.

Irene, who was squirting with alcohol and talking nonsense, walked through the hall, left the nightclub, and came to the street outside.

"Wow!"

Erin suddenly vomited, and all the sour wine was sprayed on Liu Jianming's thighs, pants and leather shoes.

"o, shit!" Liu Jianming swears, holding Erin with his left hand and pinching his nose with his right hand, wanting to cry without tears, "Is it too big for me to sacrifice, right? In order to get some clues, is it easy for me?"

The parking guy drove over and helped to stuff the drunk Irene into the co-pilot.

Liu Jianming gave a gift of money, sat in the driver's seat, and started the car and drove towards his own home.

On the way.

The street lights outside the car window kept regressing.

In the passenger seat, Erin suddenly woke up slowly and asked with a confused look: "Amin, where are we going?"

"Go home!" Liu Jianming replied angrily. His pants were wet and there was an unpleasant sour smell, and he felt uncomfortable.

"Go home...Go home." Erin murmured twice, and suddenly laughed again, "You guy is so bad, you took me home. Do you want to * me? Uh? Hahaha! Your face is red, giggle, so cute, so shy, I want to kiss you..."

After saying that, he really put his arms around Liu Jianming's neck and kissed his face with red lipstick.

"Fuck! Sister, I'm still driving! Don't make trouble! Life is at stake!" Liu Jianming was speechless. He really didn't expect that Erin would be so pretty and would be so slutty after being drunk. He stroked the steering wheel with his left hand, grabbed her back with his right hand, and pressed her down on her thigh, making her unable to move.

Who knows...

"Ah...oh... don't mess with my place... Oh my god! Let me go!"

Liu Jianming sighed helplessly...

...

After finally driving the car, Liu Jianming swore that this was definitely the most tiring car he had driven.

Not only do you feel uncomfortable all over your body when you are teased, but you also have to pay attention to the road conditions at all times. The mental consumption is not as simple as a little bit.

He took out the key and opened the door of the house, put Aileen on the sofa, and Liu Jianming was almost exhausted.

"Don't move around? Stay honestly on the sofa, I'll get a basin of water to wipe you." Liu Jianming reminded him, turned around and walked to the bathroom to wash his face first with cold water. She just got the evil fire rising from the car. If you don't use cold water to vent your fire, something will happen later.

Ji Sir's corpse had not yet had something to do with his woman. If he knew about it in the spring, he would definitely crawl out of the coffin and give himself a piece of bone-transforming palm to kill him.

I'll be too embarrassed by that time.

Liu Jianming thought to himself like a spoof, fetched a basin of water, pulled a towel and returned to the living room. He heard a burst of music from afar. The music came from the speaker that Sister Mary once gave him in the living room.

With the music, I saw Erin climbing the stainless steel cylinder in the hall, and dancing an indescribable dance as a steel pipe. While dancing, she also glared at herself, and the clothes on her body became less and less.

I have to admit that Irene is indeed a "versatile" woman. Liu Jianming finally knew that Ji Shaoqun's bastard who doesn't love the country and only loves beauty is so why he cares about Irene.

Any veteran driver who doesn’t like such a “versatile” woman? If you were to give her a knee, you would definitely give her a knee.

"I... I'm a real mother!" Liu Jianming was speechless and brought a basin of water, which almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the comprehensive combat effectiveness of melee combat was extraordinary, so he almost caught the basin that was about to tip.

"Amin, am I beautiful?" Erin said softly, posing in an extremely indescribable position, blinking charmingly, eyes could melt all men with normal physiological functions.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!