Chapter 210

Called you to bully Luo Shihan before?

In the villa, the three little ones had already climbed into their own beds to sleep.

Zhan Han Jue carried Luo Shihan straight back to his room, and when he put her on the bed, Luo Shihan suddenly opened his eyes.

The Lord of War pulled up a stool and sat down in front of her. warned her very seriously, "Luo Shihan, you remember, you can drink at most six glasses of wine." And it's a red wine below thirty degrees—"

thought she was awake, but after looking at him in a daze for a long time, she suddenly stretched out her hand and stroked his face.

"Brother Jue!" She called softly.

The Battle Chill Lord is petrified like an eagle.

Only his Zheng Ling would call him that.

It is said that she spits the truth after drinking, will she tell him?

She burst into tears and pulled him away crying, "Why are you provoking me? Provoke me and don't want me? ”

Even Feng Xian didn't dare to call him that.

"Are you Zheng Ling?" He suppressed the excitement in his heart, waiting for her to answer him.

Luo Shihan moved her whole body with a single hair, crying and crying the filth in her stomach and desperately surging up, she couldn't help but vomit the cold lord all over her body.

The strong sour smell wiped out the good mood of the War Chill Lord.

The Frost Lord froze in place.

"Zheng Ling!"

I don't know what bad things I was thinking about in my dream, and my little brows kept frowning.

Zhan Hanjue reached out and rubbed her eyebrows, and said softly, "I won't bully you in the future, but you have to be obedient." ”

He reluctantly got up and left, cleaned up his room, and went to the bathroom.

When he came back after bathing, Luo Shihan fell asleep again.

In response to him was Luo Shihan's whispering!

I don't know how long it took, but the Lord of War was drowsy, and he lay on the bed in a snow-colored bathrobe.

"Scenes like tonight – it challenged my bottom line."

"Don't drink anymore. You can't drink a single cup. ”

Outside the window is a sunny day, and the sun is three poles.

Inside, the light is blocked by heavy blackout curtains, and it is still dark.

Luo Shihan didn't sleep very peacefully, always moving around. In desperation, he hugged her into his arms, which made her stop moving.

Following.

"Ouch."

She let out a spill of pain.

Luo Shihan woke up, and when she faced a demonic face, she was suddenly frightened.

"Ahh She got up on her bones, but she leaned back because of her unstable center of gravity, and she fell to the floor in embarrassment.

The Battle Lord sat up lazily, the collar of the bathrobe revealing a sexy and charming Adam's apple. It has a demagogic charm.

"Master Zhan, I'm sorry, I drank too much last night, I don't know how I ended up with you." She apologized.

When Zhan Hanjue opened his eyes, he saw that his quilt was wrapped around Luo Shihan's body, and she was sitting on the ground like a meat dumpling, looking at him in horror.

"Give me the quilt."

The Frost Lord's voice was low, but it filtered out his violence.

Luo Shihan thought that he hadn't woken up yet, so he hurriedly returned the quilt to him. And then—a puff of smoke seemed to flee out.