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Chapter 502 of 571

CH 507

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When Zhan Mo was sober, Xi Ying couldn’t kiss him.

Zhan Mo obviously knows her gender by now.

If she takes the initiative to kiss Zhan Mo, he will quickly conclude that she likes him.

Because Sang Yu is not gay, Xi Ying must expose her identity as a woman to Sang Yu in order to complete the fourth mission.

To earn Sang Yu’s favorability, it is also necessary to be near him and do something that will draw his attention.

What would Zhan Mo think if Xi Ying put an expectation in his heart and then proceeded to flirt with Sang Yu instead?

Zhan Mo and Sang Yu are good buddies. Sang Yu would never have affection for Xi Ying if he knew she had kissed Zhan Mo.

Then the main god task 4 will not be able to complete.

As a result, Xi Ying’s plan is to kiss Zhan Mo when he is hypnotized, drunk, and unconscious.

To determine whether he is a sweetheart from her previous life.

If it is, she will avoid Zhan Mo and will not take the initiative to tease Zhan Mo until she has completed the mission.

After completing the task, she will have a good relationship with her lover;

If not, Xi Ying will go to Sang Yu to confirm.

Xi Ying took two steps to the side.

Originally, Zhan Mo was supposed to come in to rest, but instead she sat on the sofa first.

She still glanced at Zhan Mo innocently after sitting down: “Are you going to sleep? Are you still feeling dizzy?”

Zhan Mo: “…”

It was obvious what you wanted to do that delayed my rest. Is the timing all right?

Zhan Mo narrowed his eyes and didn’t talk too much nonsense with Xi Ying.

He has progressively developed a sense of arrogance in his heart.

He’d felt the stamina of the wine before, so he understood precisely what was going on.

He took a leisurely step to the bed and sat down.

Leaning gently forward on the bed.

He closed his eyes after taking a deep breath.

The room was deafeningly quiet.

Twenty minutes went by in silence.

When Zhan Mo opened his eyes again, a thick layer of fog enveloped him, making it difficult to see.

His eyes were not focused, and they appeared confused.

He is already drunk.

Zhan Mo trembled and sat up, trying to get to his feet.

Xi Ying, of course, realized something was wrong with him.

“What do you want?” Xi Ying asked while looking at him.

“I’d want to… drink water.” Zhan Mo’s tone was elongated, and he was drunk.

Xi Ying stood up and poured Zhan Mo a glass of water.

Zhan Mo drank the entire glass of water in one breath.

Seeing that the moment was nearly perfect, Xi Ying made her final move.

“Look, Zhan Mo, what time is it?” She motioned to Zhan Mo with her finger.

“…” Zhan Mo peered at the fingers in front of him with serious eyes.

However, countless phantoms appeared on this finger in his sight.

He couldn’t determine if it was one or five fingers.

“I can’t see well; I guess I need to sleep,” he said, shaking his head.

“Did you want to lie while you were drunk?” Xi Ying asked once more.

“Lay.”

Zhan Mo scowled, clearly in discomfort, after only saying a few sentences.

He couldn’t fight searing nausea and let himself lie down on the bed again.

The bed on his back feet jumped up as soon as he laid down on his front feet.

When the cold and heated lips came into contact, tremendous sparks exploded.