Chapter 104 I''m Going To Jump Into The Sea
Seeing that they had reached a consensus, Maynard called.
Soon, two male servers in ck swallow tailed suits, wearing white gloves and pushing a cases of
whiskey for drink, had poured fifteen sses of wine in front of Maynard and Zarian. Then they picked
up pieces of ice from the ice bucket that gave off cold air and put them into these fifteen sses.
Looking at the totally 30 sses of wine that had been added up, a piece of ice appeared at the bottom
of the ss, which made her very nervous. "Are you sure you want to have a race with me?"
Just looking at the ss with the same diameter of four centimeters and six centimeters, she was
terrified.
"Of course." After Maynard sent away the waiter, the expression on his face could not be doubted.
"Don''t worry, Vi. I''m sure to win." Zarian''s eyes were gentle and affectionate.
Vi looked away and swallowed hard. "Well, I''ll count the time. The one who drinks up the wine in
front of you and the one who still doesn''t bend down within thirty minutes will win."
"Of course." Maynard said in an indifferent voice.
After checking the time on her cell phone for 30 minutes, she acted as the referee and said, "One, two,
three, start!
As soon as she finished speaking, she pressed the timer function on her cellphone.
Both of them picked up the ss of wine on the table and gulped it down. Then they put down the
bottle and drank the second ss of wine at a surprisingly fast speed, as if neither of them was
outdone.
Within 30 minutes, Margaret saw them drinking down one ss after another, without even breathing.
Vi was stunned. Although the thirty sses of wine were less than two centimeters full, an ordinary
person wouldn''t be able to drink so much.
As time passed, twenty-five minutes had passed by. It was not until then that she saw that the
movements of the two men who were drinking gradually slowed down.
However, none of them fell down although they slowed down.
When she saw Maynard''s straight face and drunk expression in her eyes, Zarian''s face turned red and
his eyes were filled with wine. They were not sure who was the winner.
Thinking of the ss of wine in front of them, she pped and said, "Mr. Chu, there are two sses of
wine left in front of you. And Zarian, there are three sses in front of you, and there are four minutes
left before thirty minutes. Who will give up?"
She meant to be good for them. Unexpectedly, they all picked up wines and drank them all at once as if
they were stimted, and their eyes were filled with terrible fighting spirit.
The timer on the screen showed "0 seconds". Then she saw that none of them fell down, although they
were still drunk.
"Reporter Qi, who won?" Maynard put his hand near his temple. His eyes were full of drunkenness and
tiredness.
Zarian looked at the same direction. The corners of his eyes turned slightly red because of alcohol.
Vi licked her dry lips and dered the result delightedly, "y."
They all drank up the fifteen sses of wine. Neither did they die nor got drunk.
It was an unexpected draw.
"…… No way. Let''s continue. " Maynard loosened his gray tie around his neck and leaned back against
the chair.
"Like "I agree." Zarian shook his head. He said, trying to wake himself up.
A trace of cunning shed through her eyes. She walked up to them and ced her hands on the
table. "I have announced the result of thepetition. Now that you have tied, then you can disappear
from my sight."
She liked herself for being so clever.
"No way." Zarian rejected, as he first came to his senses.
Maynard sneered at this. "Since the oue is not yet decided, of course it''s like what it was before."
A yawn came at the sound of her sleepiness.
She wasn''t willing to, but she chose thetter when they were drinking and sleeping.
When she had just nodded her head in agreement, Maynard and Zarian bent over the table, as if they
had pressed the key.
If they hadn''t heard their deep breathing, she would have thought they had drunk to death.
A few momentster, a small round ball rolled in Vi''s hand. She stepped forward, shook it in front of
them and said, "Mr. Chu, Zarian?"
No response.
Staring at their ck hair, she came up with an idea.
She walked out as fast as she could and asked the waiter for paper and pen. After writing two promises
to him, she took out lipstick from her trouser pocket and smiled wickedly.
She bent down, put her lipstick on the pad of Zarian''s right thumb. Then she took his hand and made a
Then she did the same as she did to Zarian and pressed the palm print with Maynard''s hand. After that,
she took out two pieces of beer and was pleased, looking for a room to sleep.
"Stop." All of a sudden, Maynard raised his hand and stretched it to grasp her arm.
Upon hearing that, Vi stopped her footsteps and turned around automatically. "Mr. Chu..."
"What? Who are you? " Maynard stared at her for a while.
He was obviously not sober, so she tried to get rid of his hand, but only to find that he was holding her
even tighter.
"…… Vi, let me help you. " Before Vi could nod in agreement, he kicked at Maynard''s chair.
As the chair turned over, Maynard fell on Vi, who was wrapped in a soft carpet.
Being pinned half dead, she red at Zarian only to find him sleeping on the table.
Clenching her teeth, she questioned, "Didn''t you promise to help me? I know you are messing up. "
"What did you say?" Her whole body was bent over her, and her eyes were nk because of the effect
of alcohol.
Vi pushed him and said, "Get up first."
"You smell good..." Maynard acted as if he hadn''t heard her at all. He lowered his head to sniff her
neck.
She wanted to p him, so she gritted her teeth and said, "Don''t y rascal when you get drunk."
All of a sudden, Maynard raised his head and held her white face in his big hands. After fixing his eyes
on her beautiful lips, he felt like being bewitched
Feeling like weeping but having no tears, Vi turned her head, intending to avoid his kiss, but was
then kissed on the lips. Maynard bit her lightly as if she was being punished, and slowly put his hands
around her waist
It took Vi a lot of effort to escape. She could barely breath and shouted at Zarian, "Zarian Help! "
Zarian seemed to have heard her voice and staggered in front of them. He was drunk and confused
when he saw this scene. "You go on. I am going to jump into the sea."
A shudder ran through her body. She dodged his kiss and pulled out her hands, trying to get rid of his
hands. "Hey, Zarian is going to die. Let go of my hand."
"Okay." Maynard cracked and fell asleep, burying his head in her neck.
She tried to push him away but failed. She could only shout for help, "Help! Somebody wants to jump
into the sea! Help!"
But the wind from the sea was the only response.
The next morning, when Vi woke up, she saw a pair of deep dark eyes, she screamed.
Upon seeing them on the ground, Zarian''s face turned pale.
"Vi, what did he do to youst night?" Then he reached out his hand and held Vi up.
Thinking of his reactionst night, she got extremely angry and shook off his hand, "Isn''t it toote for
you to remember it now?"
Zarian felt hurt on his face. What happenedst night?
With a calm face, Maynard walked to the sofa and sat down. He rubbed his forehead and said in
reproach, "Reporter Qi, if you want to seduce me, you shouldn''t have been on the floor."
A little sick.
When she looked down upon the two promises on her hand by ident, she immediately became
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She held up the cup in her hand and showed it to Zarian.
"Vi, take care of yourself." At the sight of the hand print, he left with no more hesitation.
A trace of guilt shed through her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal.
"What''s on the promise?" Maynard said, shooting her a disdainful nce.
Vi added, "Of course, I want to draw with my own hands. I feel very guilty in front of them, so I took
the initiative to assure them that I will disappear in a year."
"Really?" Hearing that, Maynard took a look at the lipstick print left on his finger and squinted in a
casual manner. "Apply a lipstick worth hundreds of dors on our hands. It must be very painful."
Without a second thought, Vi blurted out, "Of course!"
As soon as she finished saying that, she saw a grimace in Maynard''s eyes, which looked like a smile,
and she felt frustrated.