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Surrounded by the lively music and wild atmosphere of the dance floor, Mario tightly embraced the beautiful woman's slender waist as they rhythmically made their way towards a table in the corner of the dance floor. The table was covered with various exotic drinks and colorful powders, each color seemingly tempting them to explore the unknown excitement. A wild gleam flashed in Mario's eyes as he whispered to the woman that he wanted to fully enjoy the madness of the night before further exploration. The woman's eyes also revealed anticipation and excitement as she eagerly agreed to Mario's suggestion.
They arrived at the table, and Mario politely pulled out a chair for the woman to sit before taking a seat opposite her. His gaze was drawn to the various exotic powders on the table, each color seemingly promising different thrills and mysteries. He picked up a plate filled with the colorful powders, and his anticipation and excitement raged like a wild storm in his chest. He chose a bright color and took a strong inhale. Instantly, he felt a powerful rush of stimulation hitting his nerves, like a strong electric current coursing through his entire body, causing his heart to beat rapidly.
His face revealed an excited and wild smile, feeling an unprecedented indulgence and excitement. He handed the plate to the beauty, who seemed to be drawn to this unknown excitement and chose another color of powder without hesitation, inhaling deeply. A wild and lascivious gleam flashed in her eyes.
The rhythm of the music echoed in their ears, and Mario and the beauty's heartbeats seemed to dance to the music. Their eyes met, and the stimulation from the powder intensified their emotions. Mario tightly embraced the beauty's waist again, their bodies pressed tightly together, dancing wildly to the rhythm of the music. They completely let go of all concerns and restraints, indulging in the wildness and abandon of the night, as if the whole world only consisted of them, the music, and the irresistible attraction and stimulation. Every rhythm, every movement, made them feel an unprecedented thrill and pleasure.
In the deafening music and fiery atmosphere, Mario and a beautiful woman stroll hand in hand through every corner of the party. Their mood soars like a bird, and their bodies seem to move lightly with the rhythm of the music. When they reach a noisy area, the scene immediately catches their attention. A group of people fervently surrounds a table, on which rows of shot glasses are placed, each filled with various strong liquors, displaying a tempting charm with their colorful hues.
As they approach, they realize that a drinking game is in progress. The rules are very direct but also quite thrilling: within a specified time, participants must drink a designated number of glasses, and if they fail, they have to remove an article of clothing. At this moment, a hot girl has already stripped down to just her underwear, shyly covering her upper body with her hand. However, the game's rules are ruthless and absolute, so she can only reluctantly pick up a glass with one hand and gulp down the strong liquor in one go. On the opposite side, a man is bare-chested, his muscles appearing particularly defined under the light. He seems to thoroughly enjoy this victory that humiliates the other, his eyes revealing a kind of twisted delight.
Mario was very displeased when he saw this scene. He looked at the man's triumphant look and couldn't help but feel a surge of indignation. He walked quickly to the table and firmly said, "Are you really happy about this unsportsmanlike victory? I'll drink in her place." With that, Mario picked up a shot glass and downed it in one gulp, then another, and another, his movements firm and fast.
Seeing Mario's actions, the crowd couldn't help but burst into laughter, and cheers and applause mixed together. The man's face gradually turned ugly, clearly not expecting someone to stand up to challenge him. The beautiful woman was also moved by Mario's courage, a glint of gratitude flashed in her eyes, evidently appreciating and thanking Mario for his actions.
At the wild party atmosphere, the drinking contest between Mario and the man became the focus. The music's rhythm was strong and intense, pushing the passion at the scene to a climax. Mario had just inhaled the colorful powder, feeling full of excitement and exhilaration. He seemed to become fearless, and the whole world seemed to slow down and become clear.
He walked firmly and confidently to the table, picked up a shot glass, and downed the strong liquor in one gulp. The fiery sensation burned from his throat to his chest, then spread to every cell in his body. He felt filled with strength, and every pore was shouting the signal of victory. He put down the glass heavily, and his voice was clearly audible in the gaps of the music, causing bursts of cheers.
The man tried to stay calm, but Mario's confidence and strength clearly put pressure on him. He tightly gripped the cup and took a sip, but his movements were clearly not as smooth and decisive as Mario's. As the competition went on, his movements became more and more strained, and with each drink, the anxiety in his eyes increased.
Mario seemed to be completely unaffected by the alcohol, his movements were still graceful and powerful, every time he picked up and put down the cup, it was like he was showcasing his drinking capacity. His eyes were full of challenge and mockery, as if he didn't take his opponent seriously at all.
As the competition progressed, the men's clothes were gradually stripped off one by one, until only a pair of underwear remained. He appeared to be completely drunk, with a vacant look in his eyes and a swaying body. Meanwhile, Mario stood straight, watching the man in front of him who was about to be defeated, unable to help but burst into wild laughter.
"Hahaha, it looks like I'm going to see your little brother!" Mario's unrestrained and wild laughter echoed at the party, as if his victory was meant to humiliate the man.
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