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Chapter 1002

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Zheng Tulu's face was slightly flushed, and he said with a smile, "Fine, Little Xia and I are indeed drinking very happily today, it doesn't matter if we drink a little more."

So Afang gave Zheng Tulu a knowing, charming look and stood up to get another bottle of the same wine from the wine cabinet. Who knew that as soon as she put the wine on the table, she heard a "thump," and saw Xia Jian collapse on the table, dead drunk.

"Drunk?" Zheng Tulu asked Afang in a low voice.

Afang gave Zheng Tulu a faint, charming smile, leaned over Xia Jian, shook him, and called, "Husband, husband, are you okay?"

Xia Jian lay on the table, panting heavily, not even responding to her.

To ensure nothing went wrong, Zheng Tulu called him loudly in a very serious voice: "Little Xia, Little Xia, you can't be drunk so soon, right? I haven't even finished drinking with you, Little Xia, Little Xia."

Xia Jian lay on the table, just panting, as if he were deaf and couldn't hear their words.

Afang discovered that her husband Xia Jian was really drunk, so she gave Zheng Tulu a look with those soul-stealing vixen eyes and stood up to walk into the bedroom.

Under the effect of Viagra, the old guy was already burning with desire and extremely excited, and the treasure below had already hardened and pushed his pants high up. Seeing Afang's move, the old guy followed her into the room with great joy.

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