Your Highness, Don’t Be Like This

"Who are you..." The wind was a bit strong, and the feathery snow outside the window fell on Louis's shoulders. He shook his head, put down the things that shouldn't be thought of, put down the empty wine gourd, and closed it. At the window, I picked up my pajamas and put on a sleeve.

But after pulling it for a long time, I found that the sleeve seemed to be hung on something, and that thing seemed to be still competing with him.

["Hey~hey~you should have noticed me now, right?"]

【Existence+1+1+1...】

Between Louis's wandering minds, Louis's jacket was torn over again. This situation and this scene are so familiar, Louis turned his head back and looked at the window, and found that there was a figure above the window-it was a slightly drunk white robe woman, she was a little bit drunk at this moment. He held the wine gourd in his hand, and stretched out a finger to pull Louis's pajamas with one hand. When Louis looked at her blankly, she gave a joking smile.

[The woman who was supposed to be sleeping in the room after losing to Miss Dai suddenly came to the door--what does she mean? 】

"Do you know who I am now?" When the woman was speaking, she couldn't help but glanced at Louis's perfect upper body.

When this sentence came out, the first reaction that popped out of Louis' mind was three words-female hooligan.

It seems that the woman also noticed something inappropriate in her words, she coughed a little embarrassingly, raised her eyebrows and said, "Why, kid, scared?"

As he said, the drunk woman, in embarrassment and warm anger, increased her hand again. It's as if he was angry because of Louis''no message'.

With a tear, Louis glanced at his broken jacket, rubbed his face and said, "Mianxia, ​​don't be like this..."

[Your clothes have been removed. 】

[You are scared by the female gangster. 】

"Huh! You know who I am, dare to come to me?" the drunk woman said with her chin up and squinting. The tone of arrogance and laziness in her tone, how can there be such a cautious moment as'incomplete Alia' Be cautious?

"You've come to ask for trouble over and over again, if you really have saved you once, won't you kill your mouth?"

Louis glanced roundly around—he was sure that this was his room.

He rubbed his face, ignoring the woman's words, then he pulled back his ripped jacket, and said, "Mianxia, ​​you are drunk."

"I, I'm not drunk! I, I lost to her on purpose."

Louis glanced at the woman. From the woman's slightly angry face and drunken eyes, he saw the eyes that the woman wanted to convey-look at my clear eyes, not drunk at all.

"You, why don't you speak, don't you ask me why I lost to her on purpose?"

In speechlessness, Louis put on his clothes and said perfunctorily: "Oh, why did you lose to her on purpose."

"Because, because..." The woman was stunned by the question, she started thinking while tapping her chin with her finger. But obviously her brain can't think too much now.

[Perhaps she originally wanted to lose to Miss Dai on purpose? 】

[Or, when you were drinking with Francis, you planned to lose to Francis deliberately? 】

[Because, perhaps others don't know what she means if she is not drunk with a thousand cups, but you who have been drunk with her once on the deck will understand what it means that she is suddenly not drunk with a thousand cups. 】

[Anyway, today's happy birthday, your return, and that sweet wine make Miss Luna a little bit greedy. So she changed her attention and took a few more sips, planning to lose to the second Miss Annabel. 】

[Then I took a few more sips, planning to lose to Miss Ou... to win Lord Aishwarya...]

[In the end, she was very competitive and she lost to the shameless Miss Dai. 】

While he was distracted, Louis felt a bit cool in his abdomen, and Louis raised his head numbly, and found that the drunk lady was smirking and drawing circles on Louis' chest with her fingers.

[It seems that she is going to do all the things you have done before-really hard to suffer. 】

"Under the crown, you should rest." Taking off the woman's dishonest hand, Louis put on his clothes: "It's getting late, and I have to go to the Rand Base tomorrow-by the way, you too. You. To help me study the'Grand Judge', let's rest early."

"Um."

The woman nodded, yawned, and wanted to get off the window sill. But she was so drunk that she almost fell off.

Seeing that the woman was struggling to get down the window, Louis shook his head, put his arm around her waist, and picked her up.

This action made the woman a little impatient, she pushed Louis away a little angrily, and walked towards the bed slantingly. Halfway through, she suddenly realized that this didn't seem to be her room. She rubbed her white forehead, and after waking up, she smiled and said to Louis, "Origin, it turns out that I went wrong. You are smart. I didn't come here to make trouble, but I decided not to destroy you. My mouth is gone."

"Yeah." Louis gave a perfunctory hum, and helped the woman.

The woman pushed Louis away impatiently, turned and walked towards the door room. Her feet stumbled on the carpet halfway, and after staggering, she helped her chair and rubbed her forehead again.

One hand held her waist again, held her steady, and helped her up.

This time the woman didn't refuse, she leaned her head on the man's shoulder, and walked under the man's lead.

For a moment, the woman felt Louis's reliability again. I remembered the experience in the nether time.

There is no doubt that Mr. Louis is reliable, and Mr. Louis, like himself, regards the relationship between the two parties as a plain friendship between men and women-at best a confidant.

So what can happen tonight?

In this way, the woman fell asleep leaning on Louis's shoulder. The reliable Mr. Louis also completed his task and sent the woman to the bedroom where she should sleep - not Louis's living room.

While smiling, the woman lay on the bed and fell asleep deeply. The wind and snow outside the window was blowing, and the sound of wind and snow was blowing in the cracks of the window.

The burning wood in the fireplace crackled, and the woman on the bed was woken up as she tossed and turned, and found that this did not seem to be her bedroom-it seemed that Louis hadn't sent it far.

Suddenly, she sobered up a little, and lay on the man's chest in exhaustion.

"Woke up?"

"Um..."

"Do you want to come down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You are too proactive, I am not used to this..." Louis said helplessly.

"Um..."

There was another noise, and the woman suddenly woke up, and she subconsciously pushed the person on her body.

"You, you... what are you doing! Get up!"

"Miss Alia, I really don't understand you. It seems that when you are drunk, and when you are awake, it is really not the same-I get up? Just leave?"

"Get up..." Miss Alia hugged Louis.

"It looks the same..."

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