The Wolf’s Bride by Coffee’s Tea

Chapter 40

Andrius picked up the glass and finished the liquor in one go.

Fatty Frank and the others urged him. “Not bad, but there are nineteen more. Take your time.”

People who were good at drinking were usually of age. Andrius was only in his 30s, so it was impossible for him to drink twenty glasses of strong liquor in one go.

“Open your eyes and take a good look.”

Andrius then took another glass and drained it within three short seconds.

The liquor had an extremely high alcohol percentage. However, he looked fine after drinking two shots consecutively.

Under Fatty Frank and the trust fund babies’ excited gazes, he

reached out for the third glass.

Andrius did not even pause when he drank the fourth. It happened so smoothly and naturally as if he was drinking water.

“Four!”

“Five!”

“Six!”

“Nineteen!”

“Twenty!”

one to the final drop, he

and the others looked at him

finished twenty shots in one sitting, Andrius did not look

was

you asked me to, so can I report

be wrong with the

bottle of

downed the mouthful of alcohol without any hesitation. When the liquor entered her mouth and traveled down her throat,

“Cough, cough…”

She threw up everything before she

to go to

the toilet and threw up for

she looked into the mirror to fix her makeup and she stared at herself begrudgingly. She never thought that there would

about it,

condition and sour mood drove her to bump into another man. She apologized and quickly

Angel

“I’m not blind.”

A dash of mischief flashed in his curved eyes. “Mark

you still standing after

“You sly little punk, how dare you cheat

Andrius laughed it