Chapter 1300


    Cecelia, seeing that they were getting drunk, stood up and tried to stop them, "Don''t drink, you''re all


    getting drunk, we agreed not to drink too much, this wine has a strong aftertaste, if you get drunk you


    won''t be able to wake up for a day."


    "Auntie, don''t stop me, it''s hard to be happy." Chris waved his hand, he still had a point of rity, he


    must put Luther down today. To give himself back face. The eye was just a little short! He could still


    hold on a bit.


    Cecelia also did not overly stop, long life within the military, men drink, she is also used to seeing, as


    long as not too much, she is not bothered. After all, drinking is a different world for men.


    Joyce actually only finished half of the wine ss in front of her.


    Chris persuaded her a few times, but she was shallow and only finished the wine in front of her to show


    her respect.


    She still has control.


    Chris didn''t really want to get her drunk either, so after a few times he gave up.


    Joyce finished this drink, at first she didn''t feel anything, she just felt her body heat up and her heart


    beat slightly faster.


    She saw that Luther had staggered and was still pouring the wine, and rushed to stop it.


    "You can''t drink any more, you''re drunk."


    Luther showed an enchanting smile, "I''m not drunk, he''s the one who''s drunk."


    He picked up the ss in his hand and raised it to Chris, "Come on, drink to this, to be a real man."


    Such words are provocative.


    Chris couldn''t possibly not respond, and he was waiting for Luther to finish the drink and getpletely


    drunk.


    "Fuck!"


    The two men drank the drink with crity.


    A ss full of wine is like thest straw that breaks the camel''s back.


    Luther actually had some alcol left in him, and he was so sober he pretended he couldn''t. He sat down


    softly in a chair, propped his hand on his forehead, then crouched on the table and pretended he was


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    drunk.


    Chris finallyughed as he staggered to his feet, "You, you''re finally drunk, hahaha! I win."


    He walked a few steps, suddenly felt the wine straight to his head, as if many stars appeared in front of


    his eyes, the sky spinning.


    Gradually, the vision blurs.


    Eventually, he copsed on top of the couch, unable to stand up again.


    Cecelia looks at Chris drunk and then at Luther lying on the table and shakes her head breathlessly.


    Joyce had an even bigger headache, and now both men were drunk. What to do?


    At that moment, Luther suddenly looked up from the table with a slightly clearer look, he shook his


    head off and pretended to shout, "Where''s Mr. Hurley? Come on, keep drinking!"


    Joyce pped Luther in annoyance, "Still drinking, all drunk, still drinking."


    Luther''s nice long eyes kept staring at her, "Okay, listen to your wife, no more drinks."


    Joyce nced at Chris, who was lying on the couch, dead asleep, and said to Cecelia, "Mom, what


    about cousin? We can''t let him sleep on the couch, can we?"


    Luther stood up at this point and pretended to be half-drunk, "Let him sleep, and when he wakes up


    from his nap, I''ll continue drinking with him."


    When Joyce heard this, her face darkened and she quickly said, "Otherwise, send someone to send


    her cousin back to the base."


    If the two men continue to go crazy and drink again tomorrow, she can''t stand it, so she''d better send


    Chris away.


    Luther''s eyes rolled back and he didn''t say a word. This was exactly the effect he wanted, to finally get


    rid of Chris, the one who was in the way.


    Next, he can do what he wants to do.