Xiao Ze and his group had just flashed behind the screen in the corner of the room.
Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun's boisterous laughter continued without a break.
A moment later,
light footsteps could be heard from outside.
Several young women, dressed in sheer gauze, gracefully entered, carrying silver trays laden with hangover soup and fresh fruit.
They smiled charmingly, and as their skirts swayed, their fair skin was faintly visible.
"Young Master Dai~ Has your wine sobered up?" a woman in a red dress asked sweetly, her fingertip lightly touching Dai Mubai's chest.
Dai Mubai, his eyes hazy with drink, wrapped an arm around her slender waist and laughed loudly, "With a beauty by my side, I'm drunk not from wine, but from you!"
Xiao Ze was somewhat speechless at the sight. With their alcohol tolerance, coming to a place like this to play, they'd be asleep in a blink of an eye. Seriously.
Ma Hongjun was not to be outdone. He took the wine glass offered by another woman in green, tilted his head back, and drained it, then boisterously slapped his thigh, "Come, sit here!"
The women's outer garments had, at some point, slipped to the floor, revealing their embroidered mandarin duck bustiers, shoulders half-exposed, eyes as seductive as silk.
Dai Mubai's finger hooked the chin of the woman in the red dress. He whispered a few words, making her cover her mouth and giggle, as she pressed even closer to him.
Ma Hongjun was already half-reclining on the soft couch, allowing the woman in green to massage his shoulders and legs, occasionally letting out exaggerated grunts.
Ning Rongrong's entire face was flushed crimson. She clamped her hand over her mouth, terrified of making a sound, but her eyes were wide and round, clearly having never witnessed such a scene.
The others were naturally the same, as this scene was indeed quite stimulating.
Xiao Ze pressed a hand to his forehead, sighing inwardly, "What exactly are we here to do? Cause trouble or get an eye infection!"
Ning Rongrong tugged on Xiao Ze's arm, her face completely red as she pointed at Dai Mubai and the others.
Xiao Ze nodded. He knew Ning Rongrong wanted him to act.
Xiao Ze held a dark green pill between his fingertips, its surface faintly shimmering with silver patterns, emitting a subtle, elusive fragrance.
He looked at Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the others, quickly covered his own nose and mouth with his left hand, and gestured with his eyes for them to hold their breath.
The girls immediately complied.
Xiao Ze gently crushed the pill between his thumb and forefinger, and it instantly turned to powder. Then, he lightly blew it into the air.
The colorless, odorless dust silently diffused through the room like a thin mist.
"Thump!"
Ma Hongjun, who had been gnawing on a chicken leg just a second ago, suddenly felt his eyelids heavy. He tumbled onto the soft couch like a broken puppet, the roasted chicken in his hand falling to the floor.
Dai Mubai was startled at first, then burst into laughter, "Fatty, your alcohol tolerance is really terrible."
Before he could finish speaking, his laughter abruptly ceased. He swayed, then fell headfirst next to Ma Hongjun, snoring loudly.
Seeing this, the accompanying women quickly went to shake the two, "Young Master Dai? Young Master Ma?"
Seeing no reaction from either, they exchanged glances, then shrugged, muttering, "They got drunk so fast."
Then they discreetly exited the room.
Xiao Ze put away the medicine bottle with satisfaction, explaining in a low voice, "Drunken Soul Pill. It only works on Spirit Masters. The stronger the spirit power, the faster they fall. However, it's useless for Titled Douluo and above."
He glanced at the snoring Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, chuckling softly, "As for ordinary people? It's no different from air to them."
Ning Rongrong released her hand from her nose and blinked, "Let's get started!"
She was a little excited.
"What are you planning to do?" Xiao Ze asked.
"Xiao Ze, you go up and tie the two of them up, then stack them like a human pyramid," Ning Rongrong instructed.
"This... Alright." Xiao Ze could only obey, after all, he was the only male here, and Ning Rongrong and the others definitely couldn't do it.
Xiao Ze pulled out a bundle of silk rope from his spirit tool.
The girls looked at Xiao Ze with some surprise.
Xiao Ze immediately felt his scalp tingle, "Ahem, this rope is for tying some things, not for tying people."
"You don't need to explain, we know," Dugu Yan smiled.
"Get lost." Xiao Ze was a little embarrassed. Although he did want to tie up Ning Rongrong and take a picture, he didn't have anything to take pictures with.
Xiao Ze immediately got to work. Ma Hongjun was positioned face down, his round belly against the ground, hands and feet together stretched backward, looking exactly like a suckling pig ready for roasting.
Dai Mubai was then placed face down on Ma Hongjun's back, his arms bound behind him, knees bent and tied in a crisscross pattern with Ma Hongjun's legs.
Xiao Ze even thoughtfully wrapped the rope a few extra times around their waists and abdomens, finally tying a dramatic bow at the knot, the ends of the rope just brushing Ma Hongjun's nostrils.
To prevent them from using their spirit power to break free, Xiao Ze had specifically dripped Soul Suppressing Powder on the knots, which now glowed with an eerie blue light.
This medicine could temporarily prevent them from using their spirit power.
"What else?" Xiao Ze asked.
"Do you have that kind of medicine?" Ning Rongrong asked softly.
"What medicine?" Xiao Ze was confused.
"Oh dear~~ Just that kind of aphrodisiac..." Ning Rongrong asked, her face red.
"Huh?!" Xiao Ze was stunned. You're asking your boyfriend for an aphrodisiac, what kind of mind do you have?
"Looks like you don't."
Xiao Ze had a black line on his forehead, "Rongrong, if you keep this up, they might not be able to face anyone anymore."
At this moment, Xiao Ze naturally knew what Ning Rongrong wanted to do, and it was too ruthless.
If people found out, then Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai really wouldn't be able to face anyone. They might as well just jump out of this window.
"Never mind, you don't have that kind of medicine anyway. So what should we do?" Ning Rongrong thought, tapping her head.
"Then... that, I have this." Ye Lingling carefully took out a red liquid from her spirit tool.
"This is... Phoenix Immortal Spirit Juice!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed in surprise.
"That's right, it's Phoenix Immortal Spirit Juice." Ye Lingling nodded, a little embarrassed.
"Lingling, how do you have something like this?" Meng Yiran asked.
Phoenix Immortal Spirit Juice is a special liquid, mainly used for writing imperial edicts.
Words written with Phoenix Immortal Spirit Juice will not fade, and it is very difficult to clean off.
However, its production is also extremely scarce.
"I use it to experiment with some pills," Ye Lingling said.
"I see."
Ning Rongrong smiled broadly, "Lingling, I didn't expect you to be quite mischievous too."
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm not." Ye Lingling immediately turned her head, and seeing Xiao Ze's smile, she became even more embarrassed.
Ning Rongrong took the Phoenix Immortal Spirit Juice and casually pulled out a brush from her spirit tool.
On Dai Mubai's forehead, she wrote 'Fatty's Bed Warmer Attendant'.
And on Ma Hongjun's head was 'Boss Dai's Exclusive Mount'.
Seeing these two lines of text, Xiao Ze couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
So ruthless!
Here, there was no way to clean off the effects of Phoenix Immortal Spirit Juice. If they went out like this, it would truly be social death.
Xiao Ze couldn't help but give Ning Rongrong a thumbs up, "A truly ruthless person!"