Chapter 497: His Little Pet (15)
"Be careful." Worried that the person at the table would fall on him, Jun Quan frowned slightly, got up and raised his hand to scoop the person into his arms effortlessly.
After realizing that he was encircled by a man, Qingyin suddenly frowned, and muttered with disgust, "Dead leopard, don't hug me." ”
Jun Quan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect the people in his arms to be so drunk and still wary of him, which shows how wary he is of his closeness.
"Call me the king." Lowering his eyes and looking at the person who was already in a drunken state in his arms, Jun Quan's eyes were dark, and he was still persistent.
The woman's brows furrowed into a figure-of-eight, ".... Dead leopard. "She's just not as he wants, huh!
"If you don't change your words, then I'll kiss you?" seemed to know what the woman was most afraid of at the moment, and the man couldn't help but be tempted.
Sure enough, the person in his arms suddenly stopped making a sound, only a pair of watery eyes blinked in a daze, and his stunned appearance made people burst out with blood.
Seeing that the woman was too frightened to speak anymore, the corners of Jun Quan's mouth couldn't help but rise, "I'll take Yinyin to the medical room to relieve hangover, okay?" ”
Small pets are still very wary of themselves!
It seems that his reckless behavior before really scared the little pet.
Medical room?
Hangover?
When the woman heard this, her wet eyes suddenly overflowed with a thick vigilance, "Really? "Would a dead leopard be so good?
"What should I be called?"
The woman was silent for a moment, and finally pouted, her voice as small as a fly, pitiful, "Monarchy." ”
As the so-called heroes don't suffer immediate losses, let's get rid of the wine first!
As soon as the soft voice came out, a look of daze slipped through the man's eyes, as if he didn't expect his name to be called by the person in front of him to be surprisingly good.
Sensing that the man looked at him in a daze for a long time and didn't make a sound again, the light voice suddenly became anxious, grabbed the man's sleeve and pulled it rudely, and reluctantly called again, "Monarchy!" ”
Although she still has a trace of sanity, her words and actions have already shown that she is not lightly drunk, and if she does not relieve her alcohol, I am afraid that within ten minutes, she will be drowsy and completely unconscious.
But what's the matter with the man being stunned and not reacting?!
"Good." The man's uncertain words came from his ears, and the next moment, Qingyin only felt that the man had led him out of the restaurant.
in the hallway.
The woman is well-behaved and let the man lead her.
After a while, the two of them walked into a room with a strong smell of potions.
Looking at the man tinkering with something on the long table, Qingyin stood aside and looked at it blankly, except for the vigilance of the man, his mind was completely mushy.
She was so sleepy at the moment, if it weren't for the fact that her remaining sanity kept reminding her of the tragic consequences of drunkenness, she would have fallen to the ground and fallen asleep.
But the eyelids are really heavy!
No matter how much she tried to open wide, her eyelids still couldn't stop falling.
Suddenly.
Sensing that his hand was gently raised, he was about to stand and fall asleep, and a light voice woke up for a moment, and hurriedly retracted his hand, and looked at the monarch who suddenly raised his hand with a vigilant expression, and his tone was extremely bad, "What are you doing?" ”
Knowing that the woman was extremely wary of herself, the man hooked the corners of his mouth and didn't mind, and pointed to the cell repair device on the side to remind him, "Aren't you going to sober up?" I'll use the blue spar to decant you, okay? ”
"Blue Crystal?" Decanting her with a blue spar?? Qingyin only felt that she was hallucinating.
But the direction of the man's finger was indeed the cell repair instrument, and he didn't lie to her, and the light voice was silent for a short time, and decided to obediently walk towards the instrument.
The so-called repair instrument is actually a cylindrical hollow bed, and lying in it is equivalent to sleeping.
What's more, only one person is allowed to sleep in the prosthetic, which is undoubtedly the safest place for her.
Thinking of this, Qingyin obediently opened the instrument door, and climbed in without resistance under the man's gaze.