"Hiss!"
A mouthful of cold Dongpeng slid through my mouth, and I didn't even wait for the refreshing feeling of ice water in my mouth.
The coolness of the liquid was like a knife cutting into Li Pu's mouth, which was full of betel nut damage, causing him to make a sound unconsciously.
He looked at the branch-like residue in the ashtray next to him.
"This thing is really harmful! I'm afraid oral cancer is not far away."
Li Pu shook his head and continued clicking the mouse.
After a while, Li Pu felt his mouth was tasteless again, so he took out a betel nut from his pocket and put it into his mouth.
"Hiss!"
The dry branch-like betel nut entered his mouth. The alkaloids dipped in it made Lip's mouth hurt, but the addictive feeling made him endure the pain and continue chewing.
So, when something makes you addicted, you become vile because of it.
After a while, a warm current surged into his head, and he felt a slight sweat, which made Li Pu feel so comfortable that he slumped down in the chair.
Okay, not bad
Too young and looks boring