Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 363 1 liar and 1 fool

Shen Xiujin is [-] meters tall with bare feet and almost [-] meters tall with shoes on.

And Su Qiao, a small one, was struggling to pull the person up.

Shen Xiujin seemed to be very drunk. She did not cooperate or resist. Her eyes were lowered and she could not keep her eyes open, but she never took her eyes away from Su Qiao.

From Xiao Siyan's perspective, Shen Xiujin's entire body weight is pressing on his weak little cousin... Tsk, he's not afraid of crushing her!

Xiao Siyan was about to reach out to help him, but before he met Shen Xiujin, he noticed a cold gaze directed at Tianling Gai.

"..." Xiao Siyan raised his eyes and met Shen Xiujin's dark eyes, half drunk and half sober.

His crimson lips moved slightly and he spoke silently.

--"roll."

Xiao Siyan: "..."

He had a curse word to say.

Xiao Siyan retracted his hand gracefully and calmly, turned around and opened the private room door for Su Qiao.

He turned around and explained to Su Qiao calmly: "He doesn't like being touched by men when he's drunk. Thank you for your hard work, little cousin."

Su Qiao: "..."

Fine……

Su Qiao could only help Shen Xiujin out with difficulty.

The elevator was at the end of the corridor. Xiao Siyan held the elevator door for them but did not go in himself.

He adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Three people are a bit crowded. I'll wait for the next one."

Su Qiao: "?"

This elevator is more than enough to accommodate nine people, right?

Shen Xiujin was probably really drunk. As soon as the elevator door closed, he leaned against her as if he were boneless, with his head buried in the crook of her neck.

He murmured: "Su Qiao, who the hell asked you to come? I can't drink to death..."

The alcohol-smelling breath brushed against the thin flesh on the side of Su Qiao's neck and behind her ears, causing a numbness that made her heart feel hot.

Su Qiao couldn't help but tilted her head and said, "Shen Xiujin, please stop making trouble..."

This small movement made Shen Xiujin's half-closed eyes suddenly open.

A strong sense of loss and hurt flashed through the black eyes wrapped in drunkenness.

The elevator door stopped at the first floor. The door just opened a crack. Su Qiao was about to walk out when she noticed a resistance. Before she could react, Shen Xiujin pressed hard on the elevator mirror.

He freed up one hand and pressed the door button hard.

The elevator door that had just opened closed again, and the enclosed space was filled with the oppressive smell of drunkenness.

"Su Qiao..." Shen Xiujin stared at her, breathing heavily. The bottomless black eyes seemed to be burning with fire. They could not hurt others, but could only burn themselves.

He gritted his teeth, and the veins in his neck bulged.

"Weren't you damn good at coaxing me before?" His voice gradually weakened, his head resting on her shoulder, and he said hoarsely, "... Su Qiao, you coax me... If you can't coax me well, just coax me a few more times. …”

His voice was very dull, making people feel uncomfortable.

"I'm not a fucking fool. If you don't believe me once, why don't you just lie to me a few more times? Su Qiao, you can't just let me bite the hook without hanging up the bait..."

He was both drunk and sober.

So those humble things that he dared not say, and then the wine poured out, in this small and closed space... his self-esteem was shattered to the ground.

It lay broken at her feet, begging her to look down.

Su Qiao's back hit the cold elevator mirror, but there was a fire in front of her, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

After a long time, she sighed softly, raised her hand, and touched the thick hair on the top of Shen Xiujin's head.

She hesitated and asked slowly: "Shen Xiujin, do you... really like me?"

He gritted his teeth: "Only a fool likes you! Liar!"

But there is no one more stupid than him in this world...

He knew she was a liar, he reminded himself over and over again, but he was still inevitably tempted.

He eventually bit the fishhook without bait.

His mouth was filled with blood when he bit it, and he swallowed it into his stomach like a self-torture...