I endured the humiliation and humiliation while being besieged by the ghost story elder sister.

"I also want!"

Upon hearing that Arisa was about to do something naughty, Nozomi immediately perked up and said she wanted to drink too.

He had long wanted to experience what the legendary taste, which only adults could enjoy, was really like.

"As for Mio... I'll order you a cocktail, something similar to juice."

After all, if even Mio gets drunk, then the purpose of his deliberately encouraging Honoka to drink will probably not be achieved.

While still angry, Fanxia walked right into the trap set by Arisa.

"Fine, I'll drink! Who's afraid of who!"

then.

Arisa got her wish and called the waiter, ordering a cocktail for Himo and a bottle of red wine.

It was only then that Nozomi realized that Arisa's behavior had been somewhat unusual since earlier. Looking at her attentive manner, she couldn't help but begin to suspect that Arisa was up to something bad again.

But once the waiter brought the drinks they ordered to the table, it was too late for Ximiao to change her mind.

The red wine didn't even need time to breathe; Fanxia took it and filled two wine glasses.

Judging from her demeanor, she seemed determined to drink until she was completely drunk.

However, Nozomi was also curious about what Honoka and Arisa looked like when they were drunk, as she had never seen them before.

With a "let's watch the show" attitude, the boy picked up his cocktail, took a small sip, and found it tasted like orange juice, with a strange aftertaste.

"What's so special about this cocktail? It's just orange juice, isn't it?"

He couldn't help but complain, but looking at the two women opposite him who had already drunk two or three glasses of red wine in the blink of an eye, a blush inexplicably appeared on their fair faces.

Looking at the expressions on their faces, which showed signs of slight intoxication, Honoka and Arisa, for some reason, Nozomi felt her heart beat a little faster.

He couldn't help but wonder why he had this feeling...

Author's note: I'm going to be completely drained! o(╥﹏╥)o

Chapter Sixty-Two (4k) The Two Drunkards and the Alms

Looking at Fanxia, ​​who was slumped on the table unconscious, Ximiao was speechless, not knowing what to say to her.

He turned to look at Arisa sitting to the side. She wasn't in much better shape either, but unlike Honoka, she didn't collapse onto the table, which relieved Nozomi.

"Arisa...shouldn't we go now?"

Xi Ling clearly remembered that they entered the restaurant at 11 o'clock, but now it was almost 1 o'clock in the afternoon. This lunch was really taking a long time.

But in reality, most of the time, it was Arisa who was desperately trying to get Honoka to drink. To Arisa's surprise, Honoka's alcohol tolerance was much higher than she had expected.

Even Arisa almost had a meltdown, getting drunk by Honoka, but she's barely staying sober now.

"Eh~ it really is time to go. Could you please come and help me up, Mio…?"

"I really can't do anything with you two~"

Although that's what she said, after sighing, Mio still silently got up and went over to help the slightly dizzy Arisa to her feet.

After settling all the money for lunch, Nozomi still had to help Arisa and the unconscious Honoka as they limped through the mall.

He then found a karaoke room and planned to let the two of them lie down on the sofa for a while.

In the dimly lit karaoke room, Xi Ling stood to one side, one hand on her hip, the other holding a tissue, wiping the fine sweat from her forehead.

Although Arisa was still somewhat conscious, she had focused most of her attention on Nozomi on the way to the private room.

The dark, leathery demon tail, fueled by his drunkenness, swung wildly under his clothes, giving him quite a hard time.

After thinking for a moment, he pressed the service bell for the private room, asking the front desk staff to bring him some drinks to quench his thirst.

After the door to the private room closed again, Xi Ling, who had finished a bottle of orange juice in a few gulps, finally calmed down and sat down on the soft sofa.

Ximiao turned her head slightly and saw that Arisa's arm was resting on her forehead, cold sweat was constantly seeping out, it seemed that the dizziness after drinking made her very uncomfortable.

As for Fanxia on the other side, she was completely drunk by Arisa and was fast asleep, showing no sign of waking up.

Those fair and delicate arms were quite restless, draped over Ximiao's thighs. If Ximiao hadn't known that she was drunk, she would have definitely thought that Fanxia was taking advantage of her.

"Speaking of which, if I do something naughty now, Arisa probably won't know, right?"

Looking at Arisa, who was still panting heavily and had no time to pay attention to him, he couldn't help but mutter to himself. Then he took off his shoes and put his feet on the sofa.

But the dim light made it impossible for him to see the specific situation, so he could only reach out his hand directly, thinking that even if he was a little rough, he couldn't let Arisa's trick succeed.

however.

He seemed to have underestimated his own patience.

"Woo!"

A muffled groan came from inside the private room.

Even with just a little effort, he felt a tearing pain, causing cold sweat to pour down his back.

Just as Nozomi was sitting on the sofa, pondering how to solve this problem.

Little did he know that the girl beside him, with her beautiful wine-red eyes, was quietly watching Xi Ling, who was standing to the side with a look of frustration on her face.

A smile involuntarily crept onto her lips, and she subconsciously licked her slightly dry pink lips.

Startled by a slight noise beside her, Nozomi turned her head sharply, only to find that neither Arisa nor Honoka showed any signs of waking up.

After checking several times, Ximiao finally breathed a sigh of relief and focused her attention back on herself.

In order to see more clearly, he had to lift up the hem of his shirt.

His sitting posture at this moment was just like the McDonald's logo, making Arisa, who saw this scene, almost unable to suppress her urge to bully Nozomi.

a long time.

Even the temperature in the private room dropped slightly due to the air conditioning.

During this time, Nozomi also constantly did psychological work for herself.

The boy seemed to have made up his mind; he took a deep breath and clenched his teeth…

On the sofa, Nozomi's feet, encased in white socks, were slightly tense...

He bit his lip tightly, feeling his mind go completely blank.

It didn't take long.

Having finally succeeded, Nozomi felt as if she had lost all her strength in that instant.

After resting on the sofa for a while, he finally had a little strength left to grab some tissues and tidy up.

A delicate hand suddenly landed on Ximiao's shoulder.

"Eh?"

Before Ximiao could react, that jade-like hand suddenly pushed him hard, and with a feeling of weightlessness, Ximiao was forced to lie down on the sofa.

Then, he saw that Arisa, who had been in great pain, was now full of energy and had his hands pinned to the side.

"Wait, now...no...don't!"

"No way~ Mio, aren't you a man? You have to keep your word!"

……

I do not know how long it has been.

As the effects of the red wine gradually subsided, Fanxia, ​​who was lying on the sofa, gradually regained her senses.

She struggled to open her eyes, only to find that the surroundings were very dark, and she could even hear loud music, as well as the faint sound of Nozomi mixed in with it.

Where am I...?

Despite her struggle to speak, her dry throat prevented her from uttering a sound.

then.

To figure out the situation, Fanxia turned her head and looked in the direction from which Ximio was making the noise.

Then she saw a scene that completely stunned her.

A thin figure was seen, her hands held firmly to the side by the demon she so deeply loathed.

On Ximio's fair and smooth skin, glistening beads of sweat kept sliding down due to the heat in his body.

The girl's soft pink lips sealed Xi Miao's mouth, giving him no chance to cry for help or beg for mercy, leaving Xi Miao only able to let out a muffled groan.

Fanxia desperately hoped that this was just a nightmare she had while she was drunk.

But the headaches she experienced after getting drunk constantly reminded Fanxia that this was the reality she was seeing.

Still lost in her sweet embrace, Nozomi was unaware that Honoka had already woken up.

In the three hours that followed, he should have been completely out of ammunition and supplies...

But for some reason, he always felt a strange power within him, continuously providing him with strength.

Only Arisa knew that it was the aura she had previously implanted in Nozomi's body to help improve his physical condition, and it was now taking effect.

I don’t know how long it took.

The image flashing on the large screen not far away changed again.

Even with all her stamina, Arisa couldn't hold on any longer.

The girl's soft, fair body suddenly went limp as if she had lost all her strength, and she was about to fall off the sofa.

Fortunately, Nozomi quickly reached out and caught her to prevent Arisa from falling to the ground.

However, what he felt in his small hands—the girl's smooth, soft skin covered in fragrant sweat—was like grasping a cotton candy.

Looking at Arisa's satisfied expression, he couldn't help but sigh and subconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of Honoka.

He was terrified that she had already woken up and discovered that he was doing this kind of thing with Arisa.