I'm on the Ark, and I started as a succubus.

Tortured.

A devilish voice drifted out, filled with an overwhelming malice and mockery:

"My dear little maid must drink it all! Not a single drop can be wasted. Even if you spill a single drop, you won't stop until it's all gone!"

Drinking a whole bottle of champagne in one go is already a painful thing, almost impossible.

If not a single drop can be spilled, then it's simply a way to bully people, deliberately setting an impossible task to give them unattainable hope, only to extinguish it later, leaving them with even more despair.

Crystalline tears fell in a stream, and her delicate, curved eyelashes could no longer hold back the tears, letting them slide down her cheeks.

'Don't cry, don't cry... crying will only make the bad guys happier...'

Froststar tried her best not to cry, but in the end, the pain overwhelmed her will, and she cried with red eyes.

After the tears welled up, the delicate and sorrowful look between her brows deepened, making her appear even more pitiful.

It's absolutely heartbreaking.

But this weak and pitiful crying appearance is nothing more than a blessing to heartless demons and evil gods, something that will only fuel their desire to bully more.

Frost Star Rou Chu's weeping appearance did not lessen her punishment; in fact, it intensified it.

When a bottle of carbonated champagne is shaken vigorously, a large amount of gas will naturally rise out, just like a large number of tiny bubbles in a soft drink such as cola.

Thick, fine bubbles overflowed from the corners of her lips, gradually bursting and disappearing along the way, leaving glistening watermarks under the light.

Glug... Glug...

Her throat twitched as she gulped down the bubbly champagne. The bubbles would appear and disappear, rising higher as the drink reached her throat and then vanishing as she swallowed the large amount of champagne.

It's just like the unlucky guy who gets pranked by his friends by having a Coke bottle held up high.

'There's still more than half left...'

Huang's gaze fell on the champagne on the table. Her thoughts were still blank and confused, and she inexplicably began to wonder just how difficult it would be to drink the whole bottle of champagne in one go.

It has a large capacity; it's simply impossible to eat it all at once.

It's very strong, so it'll definitely be very spicy, and you'll feel a burning sensation when you drink it.

The key is that it's also carbonated, so drinking it gives you that uncomfortable, bloated feeling.

Eating it all at once...wouldn't I die?

They're bound to die, right?

Huang Kongmang blinked his azure eyes and suddenly dismissed the thought that he would definitely die.

Didn't she drink it all?

A lot of it spilled out...

torment.

Tortured.

pain.

I seem to be starting to become numb.

The boundaries between life and death, joy and pain, become blurred.

Consciousness became blurred.

It felt as if it had become light and airy.

We're about to take off.

take off.

take off.

Consciousness soars high.

It was as if they were about to reach a blissful sanctuary where all pain was no longer an obstacle.

Consciousness crashed down again.

I feel so...so uncomfortable.

"Woooo..."

Froststar vaguely realized something, and her light gray eyes, which were brimming with tears, suddenly widened.

……

……

boom!

After the champagne bottle was shaken violently, the pressure inside the bottle soared, and the force was so great that it directly broke the cork that was still bound by wire.

The champagne almost transformed into a column of water composed entirely of dense, cloudy white bubbles, gushing out of the bottle neck.

Mudstone sensed the liquid rushing towards her, but she sat cross-legged, almost curled up on the soft sofa. With An Suo and others blocking her way, she could only close her crimson eyes as a form of defense.

puff.

The wine, with its abundant, viscous bubbles, bloomed on the snow-white surface.

Sugary drinks are naturally sticky, so if you spray them on your face or hair, they'll naturally be sticky too!

The translucent amber-colored liquor clung to his silver hair, occasionally dripping down the tips and onto his smooth forehead.

Needless to say, the pretty face that was directly attacked was immediately covered with a layer of champagne with lots of thick bubbles.

It's like applying a face mask directly.

Mud Rock, who was holding the clay doll and introducing its 'friends' to Dark Lock, slowly opened its red eyes after a while, looking at the prankster with a blank and bewildered expression.

Her vision was slightly blurry, and at first glance, she could only see a long, thin tail with a rounded tip that looked like a heart.

Eh? !

came back!

Mudstone was startled and sniffed the sticky smell of alcohol on her face.

A faint, pleasant fragrance, the smell of alcohol—

It wasn't what she imagined.

Mud Rock puffed out her cheeks, reached out and rubbed her face hard, her rosy eyes showing a rare angry and reproachful expression.

"W!"

She glared with her red eyes and swept her gaze toward W, who was covering her mouth and snickering not far away.

"Hey, you're not going to get angry like that, are you?"

W, who was almost completely soaked, spat out some pink liquid. "I just invited you guys to come and play! What's the point of just sitting in the corner like this?"

She shrugged, looking nonchalant. "If you think I've done a good job, then find some time to whisper sweet nothings in my ear."

Perhaps it was due to his personality, but W's smiling expression, coupled with his seemingly casual words, always carried a hint of subtle hostility.

"Caught!"

Gummy suddenly appeared out of nowhere and grabbed W, and then Zao Lu also grabbed the little devil who was always causing trouble and playing pranks. Then more bears jumped out and held W firmly under their control.

"Hey!? You guys..."

W struggled to break free, a fierce look vaguely appearing on her small face.

However, no one is afraid of her.

It's time for this little devil, who's causing trouble everywhere, to be punished.

A huge bottle of champagne was handed to Niyan. The person handing over the drink, while combing their long chestnut hair, nodded at Niyan, gesturing for her to accept the exceptionally large bottle of champagne—almost like a massive attack.

"Thank you."

Mudrock subconsciously and politely nodded to Skyfire, "No..."

She initially wanted to refuse, but a smile eventually appeared on her face. After saying "thank you" again, she reached for the champagne, hugged it to her chest, and shook it violently back and forth.

The enormous champagne bottle swayed in mid-air for a moment, like a terrifying battering ram.

boom!

The cork shot out.

The bubbly liquor was poured onto W's face, effectively creating a thick face mask for her.

After a short while, W was finally released.

She lay on the floor, which was covered in spilled wine and foam, and suddenly a smile appeared on her face.

Your Highness, I'm so happy, joyful, and blessed here... When will you join us?

119 The big white rabbit is actually the most gluttonous and greedy!

The system generates alcoholic beverages within the space, which are naturally top-quality wines.

Bai Chen's broken system may not be good at anything else, but when it comes to indulging in luxury, experiencing pleasure, joy, and happiness, his broken system is always top-notch.

They are among the exceptionally outstanding.

The pressure inside the champagne bottle climbed, and wave after wave of liquor surged forth, steadfastly fulfilling its duty as punishment.

The little maid and the big white rabbit were naturally not feeling well, or rather, they were extremely uncomfortable.

A massive amount of champagne poured in, occasionally choking back up onto my lips and teeth, before finally being gulped down along with the subsequent torrent of liquor.

You can't refuse to drink it even if you want to.

Perhaps she had gradually become numb to it, and the terrifying punishment of being forced to drink alcohol no longer seemed so horrifying. Froststar inexplicably developed a sense of immense peace of mind.

It was just a delusion in her mind.

In reality, she was in so much pain that her beautiful light gray eyes rolled upwards repeatedly, making her pupils invisible.

In the end, she failed. She couldn't chug down most of the bottle of champagne in one go. The wine gradually filled the corners of her lips, slowly puffing out her cheeks into a bulging, puffy shape like a pufferfish.

At one point, she could no longer hold back, and a large amount of champagne, still bubbling with tiny bubbles, gushed from her beautiful lips and gurgled down her cheeks.

Even so, she cannot be let off the hook. If it ends so easily, it won't be a punishment.