Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

The boy in the red dress sneered.

"Uh"

Tu Bi was speechless for a moment.

He wanted to refute it, but it seemed he couldn't.

"Got it? If you do, let go of my hand. If it weren't for the fact that you've taken care of me since I was little, I would have torn your hand and your head off together."

The boy in the red dress said expressionlessly.

"It was this old servant who overstepped his bounds. Please forgive me, young master."

Tu Bi chuckled and let go of his hand.

"It's just a few bottles of poisoned wine. Dying under the peony blossoms is still a romantic death. But my lady, I have a request: I want to drink the nuptial wine with you."

The boy in the red dress looked at Liu Zheng and smiled again.

"Let's talk about it when you've made it to the last bottle."

Liu Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Just for what you said, young lady, I have to finish it. Hahaha."

The boy in the red dress laughed three times, pulled out the cork, and tilted the bottle.

The wine, shimmering with a purple glow, flowed from the bottle and into his mouth.

His slightly protruding Adam's apple bobbed up and down, and two blushes spread across his cheeks.

The androgynous beauty made many people present swallow hard, including the old servant Tu Bi.

"Good wine!"

After finishing a bottle of wine, the boy in the red dress smacked his lips and said loudly.

The fifteen-year-old Ascension Moss was already a rare find, and after being contaminated by the Chaos Club, it took on an even more unique flavor.

Even in his father's wine cellar, he had never tasted such delicious wine, as if sucking the nectar of a poisonous flower.

But after a brief moment of pleasure, the boy in the red dress suddenly changed his expression and pressed his hands against his abdomen.

A burning pain was spreading from his abdomen outwards; he felt as if his stomach had become a furnace, dissolving his entire body.

"it hurts!"

He frowned deeply, his expression pained.

"So cool!"

Immediately afterwards, the boy in the red dress relaxed his brows and looked pleased.

Pain and pleasure alternate constantly, and after each episode of pain, an even stronger wave of pleasure washes over you.

"Good wine, good wine. Young lady, it's your turn!"

The boy in the red dress laughed loudly.

His facial expressions were so intense that his skin cracked.

Red flesh and blood were visible through the cracks, but upon closer inspection, it looked more like rough skin.

"You got this drunk after just one bottle of wine? I love how ignorant you all are."

While mocking him, Liu Zheng also opened a bottle of fifteen-year-old Ascension Moss.

A pragmatist like him would never imitate the poses of the boy in the red dress; he would simply pull out the cork and bite the bottle opening, chugging away.

He quickly downed the entire bottle of wine.

"grass!"

Immediately, Liu Zheng felt the same way as the boy in the red dress.

Because of his powerful digestive and absorption functions, the alternating sensations of pain and pleasure come faster and are more intense.

Fortunately, after the poisoned wine corroded his esophagus and stomach, his body automatically severed the connection between these two parts and the rest of the body, and blood no longer circulated through these two parts.

The flesh and blood were constantly corroded and carbonized, and then constantly replaced by the stored substances, resulting in huge proliferation in Liu Zheng's body.

If it were an ordinary person, such a mutation in their body would undoubtedly lead to death.

Even for a black goat cub like him, such a physical structure is not an optimal solution.

After the effects of the alcohol wear off, they have to cut open the abdomen and remove the useless parts.

Of course, we definitely don't have that kind of time right now.

"it's your turn."

Liu Zheng said in a hoarse voice.

"Very well! I'll offer my lady another bottle."

The boy in the red dress replied in the same hoarse voice, raising the bottle again.

He tilted his head back and poured the wine into his mouth.

With each movement of his Adam's apple, his face would twitch.

Judging from the boy in the red dress's impatient actions, no one could tell whether he was in real pain or really enjoying it.

"Fine wine! There is such fine wine in the world, yet I did not know it. I have truly wasted the past hundred years."

The boy in the red dress laughed loudly and smashed the wine bottle on the ground.

The bottle smashed the floor tiles to pieces, then bounced high into the air before falling back down, creating several cracks in the tiles, indicating that the material was extremely hard.

"Young lady, it's your turn again."

He said with a ferocious expression.

His once delicate face had completely ruptured, and even his black eyeballs had split open, revealing red, demonic pupils, making him look like a vengeful ghost.

"In your words?"

Liu Zheng rolled his eyes and downed the second bottle of fifteen-year-old moss.

"grass!"

The effects of the previous bottle of alcohol hadn't even worn off before the second bottle arrived.

This isn't just double the happiness, it's 1+1>2.

"Fourth brother, where's the toilet?"

he asked sharply.

In that critical moment, he couldn't care less about manners.

"Ah, it's over there. Shall I take you there?"

The fourth brother quickly gave directions.

"That's too late!"

Liu Zheng had just made a running motion when he shouted in despair.

"Pfft pfft pfft~"

The sound, like the exhaust of a high-displacement motorcycle, came from under his skirt.

He squatted down, trembling all over, and pressed the hem of his skirt tightly to the ground with both hands.

The loose skirt kept puffing up and deflating, like a little person inside blowing up a balloon with puffed-out cheeks.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Liu Zheng let out a desperate roar in his heart to mask his utterly despairing feelings.

Black goat calves detoxify in such a simple and brutal way: if there are useless things in their bodies, they'll just get rid of them.

Fortunately, the excrement was corrosive rather than digested, so there was no unusual smell; otherwise, he really would have killed him to cover it up.

Even in a metropolis, urinating or defecating in public will result in a fine!

"Mr. Liu!"

Old Fourth's eyes were practically popping out of their sockets.

The fact that an outsider made such a great sacrifice for the bathhouse made him, the proper lobby manager, feel utterly ashamed.

If he could, he would gladly take his place.

Hmm, never mind, I won't do it.

If he did something like that in public, he wouldn't be able to continue as the lobby manager.

"Here comes the third bottle!"

Liu Zheng's voice carried a hint of grief and indignation.

"Hmm, I feel that drinking this bottle of nuptial wine is not absolutely necessary."

The boy in the red dress spoke hesitantly.

His perversion is just lust, not a perverse taste. No matter how beautiful a woman is, he wouldn't be able to bring himself to kiss her if she did such a thing.

"I don't care whether you drink the nuptial wine or not. If you don't dare to drink it, then you lose."

Liu Zheng shouted loudly.

"Pfft pfft pfft~"

The sound of hissing followed, turning his face bright red.

To be fair, although the detox process is a bit dangerous, the results are indeed good.

The growths, along with the contaminated blood, were expelled, greatly reducing the stress on his body.

The boy in the red dress glanced at Liu Zheng's bulging skirt and gave him a mocking look.

But when he looked at the third bottle of wine in his hand, he looked troubled.

He knew his own situation; he couldn't drink anymore.

Unlike Liu Zheng, he doesn't have such strong recovery ability or such immediate detoxification ability; he relies entirely on his strong physical condition to get through it.

If another bottle were given, it wouldn't just be social death, but physical death.

However, he was unwilling to let the boy in the red dress admit defeat so easily.

It wasn't just a matter of saving face; this was the first big job Old Wang had given him, and all the brothers and subordinates from Dajiang Mountain had seen it.

If he messes up, his official succession will be postponed again.

However, delaying the enthronement by even one day would introduce countless variables.

"I, the king, never lose!"

The boy in the red dress had a fluctuating expression, which finally turned into a resolute one.

Even if it means revealing his true form, he is determined to win this game.

At worst, we can turn out to plunder by force instead of outsmarting them.

"Young Master, you mustn't!"

The old servant Tu Bi realized what was happening and hugged his arm again.

"Let go, or I will kill you."

The boy in the red dress shouted.

“I won’t let you go. Even if the young master wants to kill this old servant, I will not let you go. I raised the young master with great care, and I even gave him my first time. I absolutely cannot watch the young master fall into the trap of drinking again.”

The old servant Tu Bi said firmly.

"I'll count to three. If you don't let go by then, I won't show any mercy. Three!"

"Zhen Xinzhai, what are you doing here with so many people?"

Before the boy in the red dress could finish counting, a somewhat weak female voice came from outside the door.

Chapter 369 Call me Brother Zheng, it won't be too much of a burden for you, will it?