The air was filled with the smell of alcohol from their burps.
Under the effects of alcohol, they would get hot-headed and do all sorts of incomprehensible impulsive things, but that did not mean they had completely lost their minds. On the contrary, Rosaliya had no intelligence left to lose—she would only become smarter.
While pretending to sleep, Rosaliya and Liliya had been using their tails to communicate somehow.
At that moment, the restraints loosened.
Rosaliya suddenly sprang up, her tail lashing out like a scorpion's and instantly wrapping around Zhao Bai's wrist, unwilling to let go again.
"Liliya, hurry!"
"Rosaliya, this is very dangerous."
Though she said that, Liliya still walked over with an alcoholic burp, her pitch-black tail wrapping around Zhao Bai's other hand as she joined her sister's mischief. The weight of the two little girls pinned him down, leaving Zhao Bai completely unable to move.
Their soft bottoms pressed against his abdomen.
It could only be called painful and pleasurable.
Bronya seemed to have no intention of coming to his rescue. The two little girls lay on top of him, their distinct black and white tails entwined around his hands, while their alcohol-scented breaths washed over Zhao Bai's face, leaving him at a loss.
"You two are being a little too lewd, aren't you?"
"They've always been like this."
Zhao Bai could not help but complain, and Bronya agreed.
Rosaliya let out an alcoholic burp by his ear, making Zhao Bai frown. It was hard to imagine that after drinking only one glass, they had become like this. If drinking was so terrifying, why did they call themselves the Vodka Girls?
He was a little confused.
Along with his confusion, his guilt also grew.
Perhaps because they feared those gauntlets, the girls' tails only wrapped around