The Supreme Spy

Chapter 704 Blackout! What Happened? [14th Update, Monthly Vote Requested]

Xue Wantong moved her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end nothing came out.

She raised the red wine bottle and drank the remaining red wine in one gulp.

There seemed to be tears in his eyes.

Xue Wantong stood up, smashed the bottle out from a distance, then turned around and said, "One more bottle."

Qin Yang had drank with Xue Wantong and knew that she had a good drinking capacity. Anyway, she was just getting drunk today. Qin Yang didn't bother to persuade her, so he opened the second bottle and handed it to her.

"I couldn't bear it anymore, I was sleepy, drunk, and wanted to sleep, so I went to sleep in the car. After drinking so much, I didn't dare to drive. I will wake up and go down the mountain tomorrow."

"good!"

Xue Wantong took the bottle and held it in her hand, looking at the lights from the mountain to the city in the distance with a dazed expression.

Qin Yang picked up a braised chicken wing and chewed it slowly, not knowing where his mind was going.

"Qin Yang, you are a practitioner, what is your life like?"

The two fights between Qin Yang and Danny, especially the second one, made Qin Yang's identity as a practitioner known to everyone in the school, so Xue Wantong naturally knew about it.

Qin Yang's movements of chewing chicken wings slowed down, and his voice was a bit erratic.

"My life? Full of uncertainty and danger..."

"Danger?"

Xue Wantong definitely didn't understand where the danger came from, and asked curiously: "Is it so dangerous that if you want to get drunk, you have to find a place that no one else knows?"

Qin Yang sighed softly: "Yes, otherwise, there is no guarantee that I will be drunk and I may never wake up again."

Xue Wantong opened her eyes wide: "Can't wake up, what do you mean?"

"Just dead."

Qin Yang answered simply and clearly, and then explained: "In our world, grudges and hatreds are more direct. Do you know that from the time I entered school to now, I have experienced at least four or five life and death crises, each time They are all the kind of people who almost died, but ordinary people would never know it..."

Xue Wantong looked at Qin Yang in surprise. She could not understand Qin Yang's world. She bit her lip. She moved towards Qin Yang and bumped into Qin Yang with her shoulder.

"Tell me about these things, I'm curious..."

Qin Yang thought for a while, and it seemed that these things were not impossible to talk about. Besides, he didn't actually have some negative emotions in his heart?

If not, he wouldn't be drinking here.

"Okay, it's okay anyway. I'll tell you. Well, where do I start from? Let's talk about my master first. My master is a very powerful practitioner and the contemporary master of the Hidden Sect. …”

Qin Yang talked about his master's affairs in bits and pieces, Wen Yuyan's affairs, Han Qingqing's affairs, and the enemies and opponents he faced, from the Li family at the beginning, to Situ Xiang, to Lu Tiansheng , to the black hand...

Xue Wantong opened her eyes wide and listened with great fascination, her eyes full of novelty.

This is a brand new world for her, an unknown world. Everything in it is certainly dangerous, but this does not hinder her expectations. After all, she is just a storyteller.

Qin Yang was talking and drinking. By the end of the story, he was almost drunk too, in bits and pieces. Then Xue Wantong also talked about her, about her childhood, her father, and those who coveted her beauty. Xue Wantong started crying as she talked about the lewd people and the people who wanted to support her.

Qin Yang saw Xue Wantong crying, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pat his shoulder and comfort him, but the next second, Xue Wantong jumped directly into his arms, hugged his neck, and cried loudly.

Qin Yang's subsequent memories were a little blurry, with only a few blurry fragments.

He drank too much. He drank a lot of beer at the first hot pot dinner, and then drank more than a bottle of white wine alone. He seemed to have also drank a lot of beer. He was completely shattered.

When Qin Yang woke up, he found himself lying in the back seat of the car. Qin Yang shook his head and found that his head felt like a knife was stuck, and he had a splitting headache.

Qin Yang sat up from the back seat and saw Xue Wantong.

She sat in the passenger seat, put down the chair, and then lay on it, sleeping soundly, her beautiful face looking extremely peaceful.

Qin Yang raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock in the morning. Qin Yang felt that he had backache all over his body. After all, sleeping in a car was definitely not as comfortable as sleeping on a large bed. Curling up and sleeping all night would not hurt his back. It's weird that my back hurts.

Qin Yang sat up from the chair and stretched out his hands to rub his temples.

How long did you drink yesterday?

How did you end up sleeping here?

Qin Yang thought hard, but found that it was completely useless. Just when Qin Yang was about to give up, several blurry pictures suddenly flashed through his mind.

Qin Yang's hand suddenly stopped and his eyes widened.

Xue Wantong leaned on her shoulder and listened to herself telling stories about the circle of practitioners and about her experience of life and death...

Xue Wantong cried so hard that she patted her shoulders and comforted her...

Xue Wantong threw herself into her arms, lay in her arms and cried loudly...

In the car, Xue Wantong sat on top of him, holding his face with both hands, staring at herself intently, and one of her hands... well, actually went deep under her sweater...

etc!

Qin Yang could still vaguely remember the first few memories, as if something like this happened, but what happened to this last scene?

Did I do anything to Xue Wantong?

Wasn't Xue Wantong in the front row?

Was this an illusion, a dream, or something that really happened?

Qin Yang felt a little horrified. The unknown fear brought by the blackout made him feel extremely uneasy.

I drank a lot of wine with Xue Wantong yesterday. I shouldn't have done that with her, right?

Qin Yang sniffed lightly and checked carefully again. He was relieved a little. He was sure that he didn't have sex with her after drinking.

Qin Yang held his head and tried to recall the possible scenes before and after that scene, but it was in vain. He really couldn't remember it. Even that scene was hazy, fragmented, and a little blurry, but the image at that moment seemed real.

What happened?

Qin Yang looked at Xue Wantong who was still sleeping, gently opened the car door, opened the trunk, took out a bottle of mineral water, drank half of it, and poured the rest of the bottle on his face.

The cold mineral water made Qin Yang's mind clear up a bit. He rubbed his face a few times and exhaled a long breath.

We seemed to have talked a lot last night, and seemed to have talked about a lot of private things, but I couldn't remember exactly what we talked about...

It's really a headache.

I'll ask her later, um, or try to ask her?

PS:

The 14th update, I haven't given up yet~ I'll try to save it~

Monthly ticket, monthly ticket, monthly ticket~

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