In the empty room, it was as calm as ever. It's just that the owner here is different from usual.

The wine looks crystal clear in the light, reflecting a little bit of light into the glass. The glass swayed slightly, causing the drink inside to sway slightly.

Sindra's eyes were a little intoxicated, looking around through the glass, blurry but clear. Indeed, sometimes there are things that you can only see clearly when you are drunk.

Elder Salo, who was the administrator of the city, must have known about the death of her parents, but he just kept silent and acquiesced in the actions of those people. She wants revenge, and she wants to destroy the politics that killed her parents back then. But she wasn't enough alone, so she had to take advantage of the invasion of Noxus. For the sake of power, she kills the teacher she respects, and for the sake of hatred, she kills the elder who raised her. It's too much to get revenge on, and there's nothing left for her to lose.

She's casual, she's crazy, she's brutal, but who's, who knows the despair she's suppressed.

Noxus, if he helps Noxus to conquer Ionia, those people will surely die.

Sindra squinted her eyes and propped her upper body weakly on the table, as if she was drunk. The clear liquor was slowly poured into the rosy lips, and the liquor burned in the throat like a flame.

This wine is so high in strength and purity that even people with runic powers can get drunk. It's not a blessing to be able to get drunk.

In the kitchen, Anchen delicately placed the final omelette on the plate, perhaps because of the bracelet, her mood was much better.

With a plate in hand, Anchen walked up the stairs to Sindra's door.

"Bang, bang."

"It's meal time."

"Come in." The voice came from inside the door.

An Chen was stunned for a moment, why did he feel that the voice was a little strange, it seemed to be a feeling of being drunk. But then An Chen shook his head, not to mention that Sindra's rune power was so perverted, even An Chen himself was almost impossible to get drunk.

But when Anchen walked into the room, he was still startled, Sindra was drinking wine on the table with a red face, her eyes wandering, obviously drunk.

Wtf

You don't have to slap your face so quickly, Anchen looked at Sindra with some surprise, how the hell was this drunk.

"Don't always remind me, remember to call the master." Sindra said drunkenly with a frown, then pointed to the seat in front of her, "Sit down." ”

"Yes." Anchen pursed his lips and nodded, this is not right, Sindra never lets herself sit down when she eats.

He walked over, placed the plate in front of Sindra, and sat down.

Satisfied, he picked up the tableware, cut off a piece of lettuce and put it in his mouth, licked the dinner fork, then looked at Anchen and said with a smile: "Do you want to eat?" ”

"Me?" An Chen shook his head with a strange face: "Thank you very much, I will prepare it myself." ”

But Sindra was obviously not ready to listen to Anchen's own opinion, cut off a small piece of fried egg, and put it in a fork and sent it to Anchen's mouth: "No." ”

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So did you listen to me, bastard······

"Aren't you going to eat?" Sindra's face turned ugly, with a chill.

Anchen looked at Sindra in front of him with a black line and said helplessly: "I understand, thank you very much." As he spoke, he ate a small piece of fried egg on his fork, and for some reason it still had a faint sweetness.

"Hmph." Sindra snorted softly, and became happy again.

While eating, he drank spirits.

"You know what?" Sindra said suddenly, with some memories on her face: "The teacher likes to drink this kind of wine very much, and always asks me to buy it, I didn't understand it at the time, but now, I understand a little. ”

As he spoke, he drank the wine from his glass.

Anchen didn't say anything, just quietly watched Sindra drink herself for a while before asking, "You seem to respect your teacher very much, why, do you want to ······"

“······ Syllable. The glass rested lightly on the table, and Sindra's eyelashes quivered, as if something had flashed. After a long time, she said silently: "I missed." As he spoke, he picked up the wine bottle on the table: "My runic power will go berserk when I am emotionally unstable. I just want him to be released from my confinement, I don't want ······ I need strength. He lowered his head as he spoke, his voice trembling with some self-reproach: "I really need it." ”

Without asking anything more, Anchen just sat quietly and looked at this originally extremely strong woman. Everyone has their own weaknesses, but some people will rely on others, while others will choose to be strong.

Sindra drank glass by glass, half an hour or an hour? Anchen didn't know how long it had been, and she didn't know how much she had drunk, but she knew that she had drunk a lot after a long time.

Half-drunk and half-awake, Sindra raised her head and looked at Anchen's cold and somewhat flattering face, and an inexplicable impulse arose.

"Come here." Sindra waved her hand at Anchen, as if she had something to say.

Although there were some doubts, Anchen still leaned over.

Seeing An Chen coming over, Sindra hooked the corners of her mouth, reached out and pinched An Chen's chin, and raised her head slightly.

？

Anchen didn't really understand the meaning of this action, and just looked at Sindra strangely.

The next moment, a smell of wine came to his face, and drunk, Sindra bit Anchen's mouth at once.

"Hmm!"

His eyes widened suddenly, and for a moment, Anchen felt that his brain was blank.

Sindra, however, had already put her tongue into Anchen's mouth and tasted it carefully. A trace of transparent crystal entwined between the mouths of the two.

"Bang."

Anchen, who reacted, pushed Sindra away and stood up, took a few steps back, and his cheeks seemed to be about to burn: "You, what are you doing!" ”

"Why ······?" Sindra hooked the corners of her mouth, and her face did not have the previous loss, but brought a wicked smile: "Isn't it normal for a maid to sleep for her master?" ”

Bedtime!? Hey······ It's a big deal.

Anchen's face twitched, she knew that Sindra was really drunk, and turned around and prepared to run.

But before she could run, Sindra had already waved her hand easily, freezing Anchen's movements there. Then he walked to Anchen's side with some drunkenness, his lips pressed against Anchen's slender neck, and sniffed the faint fragrance on her body.

Then, one hand was on An Chen's smooth back, and the other hand hugged An Chen horizontally, thinking about the bed in the center of the room.

"Hmm, hmm." Anchen tried his best to break free from Sindra's rune control, but it was completely impossible to face the power of runes that were several times stronger than her.

Putting Anchen on the bed, he gently took off the leather boots on his little feet wrapped in black silk.

Sindra pressed against Anchen's body, and the clothes transformed by the power of the runes naturally dissipated.

The creamy skin, the bewitching figure, everything was exposed in front of her.

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I don't know why, I always feel that the characters of this protagonist and Sindra are reversed, (Wangtian······ Well, forget it, it's all written, that's all.