Gulp, gulp, gulp—
Under everyone's gaze, Chen Xiaobei picked up the large glass and, as if drinking plain boiled water, drained the glass of spirits known as a "Depth Charge" in one go.
"Damn... He... that kid actually finished a 'Depth Charge'! Am I seeing things..."
In an instant, all the drinkers around were stunned!
The bartender was even more dumbfounded, his confusion written all over his face in bold letters!
They'd spent years in nightlife venues and had seen people who could drink Depth Charges, but someone knocking it back in one go? This was absolutely the first time!
"This guy's alcohol tolerance is insane! I'm impressed!"
"It's too early to be impressed. Drinking like this doesn't necessarily mean he's a heavy drinker! If he doesn't collapse within ten seconds, then he's a real hero!"
"Exactly! Depth Charges are super strong, and the after-effects are brutal! Watch—he's definitely going to crash and burn!"
The crowd chattered away.
Many were still doubting Chen Xiaobei's tolerance, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.
But, in the next second, Chen Xiaobei said something that almost made them bite off their own tongues.
"This wine is just so-so, still not strong enough!"
Chen Xiaobei pushed the empty glass aside, sounding annoyed: "I came here to get drunk tonight! Bring me strong liquor! Do you know what strong liquor is?"
Uh...
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone wore expressions that screamed "what the hell."
A Depth Charge isn't strong enough?
Should we just bring you medical alcohol to drink?
"Uh... big brother, you're a heavyweight drinker. I really don't have anything stronger here. How about settling for a few more Depth Charges?"
The bartender was completely intimidated, looking at Chen Xiaobei with eyes full of reverence, as if gazing at a wine god.
The surrounding drinkers also wore expressions of unreserved admiration.
"This is the strongest you've got?"
Chen Xiaobei was puzzled.
In reality, his alcohol tolerance was truly poor.
Growing up in a mountain village, his first time drinking was beer with roommates while eating skewers—he got drunk before finishing a single bottle.
Why could he drink so much today?
Thinking it over carefully, it was probably related to his cultivation.
Before cultivating, his physique value was 1. Later, after using the Marrow-Cleansing Pill and breaking through realms, his physique reached 100.
In addition to strength, his physical fitness had improved, too.
Thus, his alcohol tolerance had naturally increased along with it.
"Dammit, if that's the case, how am I supposed to get drunk?" Chen Xiaobei wore a pained expression.
Being in a bad mood and needing to get drunk, only to find he couldn't get drunk at all—this was definitely a frustrating thing...
"I have a kind of wine that can make you drunk!"
At that moment, a tender girl's voice came from behind the crowd, sweet as honey to the ears.
"Whoa... that girl is so beautiful!"
"Damn! That's a real goddess! That face! That figure! Absolutely top-tier!"
"Tsk tsk... Never thought I'd see such a beauty in a bar!"
The crowd shifted their gaze, erupting into exclamations.
Some drinkers looked at the girl, then at their own female companions—both women, but the difference in looks and figure was night and day.
She had an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and big, round eyes like clear springs, bright and 透彻.
She wore a trendy V-neck T-shirt, her voluptuous bust supporting two towering peaks
A snowy white cleavage peeked from the neckline, seemingly bottomless.
Undoubtedly a loli face with a bombshell body!
Moreover, she was only eighteen or nineteen—if she kept developing, her curves might even outdo Lin Xiang's!
"Wen Yuan!?"
As the girl approached, Chen Xiaobei actually recognized her.
"How do you know my name?" The girl named Wen Yuan asked with a smile.
"You're ranked third among Qingteng University's Four Campus Beauties. How could I not know you?" Chen Xiaobei scratched the tip of his nose.
"Hehe, I know you too—you're Chen Xiaobei." Wen Yuan blinked, a hint of coquettishness in her smile.
"How do you know me?" Chen Xiaobei was confused.
He was just an unknown nobody at school, so why would a top campus beauty recognize him?
"Hehe, after you drink my wine, if you don't get drunk, I'll tell you." Wen Yuan giggled, deliberately leaving him in suspense.
"Sure, I'm just worried I can't get drunk." Chen Xiaobei agreed without hesitation.
"Close your eyes first."
Wen Yuan pouted her small lips. When she saw Chen Xiaobei obediently close his eyes, she took a small sip of wine from her glass.
In the next second, everyone around—including Chen Xiaobei—was completely dumbfounded!
Wen Yuan stepped closer, wrapped her arms directly around Chen Xiaobei's neck, and pressed her soft, tender lips against his.
Her delicate little tongue took the initiative to part his lips, sending the fiery wine into his mouth little by little.
Oh my god!
What the hell is happening here?
Chen Xiaobei froze like he'd been electrocuted.
His mouth felt pure bliss, and his chest was pressed by two firm mounds. He felt his brain short-circuit completely, unable to think anymore.
A sudden stroke of romantic luck—rarer than winning the lottery!
Every man around wore expressions of envy and jealousy, wanting to jump out and shout—Girl! Let that guy go! Come at me instead!
When the wine was finished, Chen Xiaobei still lingered on the soft, jelly-like sweetness of her tongue.
He couldn't help himself, starting to kiss back boldly. To his surprise, Wen Yuan didn't pull away.
She responded actively, their tongues tangling passionately.
After about three minutes, Wen Yuan, nearly breathless, pushed Chen Xiaobei away with effort.
"You bad guy..."
Wen Yuan bit her lip, her beautiful eyes shimmering with coquettish charm. She looked exactly like a little enchantress playing hard to get!
"Uh... Actually, I'm not a casual person..." Chen Xiaobei said guiltily.
"But when you are casual, you're not a person at all!" Wen Yuan gave him a playful glare.
Chen Xiaobei's old face turned red, truly having no words to say.
They'd just met, and already their tongues were dueling—this was indeed a bit beastly...
"Was the wine good?" Wen Yuan asked with a seductive smile.
"Yeah, it was good... tasted like strawberries..." Chen Xiaobei nodded blankly, looking with lingering aftertaste.
Wen Yuan froze, then pouted: "Silly, that's because I ate strawberries before coming..."
A blush rose on her charming little face, adding coquettish allure to her already lovely features.
In that moment, Chen Xiaobei felt dizzy and enchanted—this must be what they call "the wine doesn't intoxicate, but people intoxicate themselves"!
Is this campus beauty trying to seduce me? A big question mark popped into Chen Xiaobei's mind.
This probably isn't realistic.
After all, the people pursuing Wen Yuan on a daily basis are countless, each one rich, powerful, or handsome.
Even though Chen Xiaobei was now a pretty decent-looking guy, he doubted he was enough to make a top beauty like Wen Yuan throw herself at him.
Hmm, there must be something fishy going on here!