The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 613 Marry the strongest man
He hugged her like this, looked at her, and felt his whole heart was filled.

The satisfaction is indescribable.

And this feeling, he can only find in her body.

If it weren't for her words, he would have enjoyed letting her feed her a night of wine in this way.

But since Yan Zhixin had a purpose in getting him drunk, Mo Junting decided to cooperate with her, and gently squeezed her face: "I'm a little drunk, try harder."

"Okay." Yan Zhixin continued to feed him.

Feeling a little too quiet, she found a topic, "Have you ever been drunk before?"

Mo Junting said lightly, "Yes."

Yan Zhixin stared at him with bright eyes: "How much is your drinking capacity?" She also had a good idea in her heart.

Mo Junting pursed his thin lips slightly: "Forgot."

Yan Zhixin: "..."

She puffed up her face dissatisfied: "Are you lying to me?"

Mo Junting pinched her swollen face: "Really, it's been too long."

In the past 20 years of his life, he has only been drunk once.

Since childhood, his great-grandfather and great-grandmother have asked him to be self-disciplined the most.

He must know how to taste wine, but not obsessed with wine.

The only exception is the 16th birthday.

That day, they got him drunk.

He didn't know how much he drank. In short, he vomited and was drunk for a full 24 hours.

After waking up, Grandma Tai asked him, "How do you feel?"

At that time, there was only one thought in his mind, that was too uncomfortable!
Grandma Tai was drinking vodka while playing with the gun, and said to him: "At any time, you must control yourself and control external objects, rather than letting external objects control you."

After finishing speaking, he put a gun against his forehead: "During your drunk time, if I shoot here, you will never wake up. As a man of the Mohist family, you must stay alert at all times, otherwise, No one can save you."

From then on, Mo Junting never got drunk again.

He won't give anyone a chance to get drunk on him.

Yan Zhixin listened to him talking about her past in a deep and magnetic voice, and there was an extra level of admiration for his great-grandmother in her eyes: "Your great-grandmother is amazing!"

Recalling the old man, Mo Junting's eyes showed a trance, and he replied: "Indeed. Her ideal in life is to drink the strongest alcohol, drive the fastest car, play with the fiercest gun, and marry the strongest man. She did it all."

A strong man... his great-grandfather?
Old Mrs. Mo was undoubtedly the strongest man in that era.

(End of this chapter)