C130 Invulnerability

"Red wine?"

The diesel engine wouldn't start for a while, but it's not bad to be able to get hold of the wine. Xiao Min seemed to be very interested, and the two of us walked over together.

Yan Ren was lying on the ground, seeing that his cerebellum had been taken over by the alcohol, Wan Lilang's face was flushed red, but it was not the redness of drinking alcohol