Frankly, Lannathel thought that the other party would climb into bed.

But I never thought that guy would be so rude.

When the drunken body weighed heavily on her.

Lannathel only felt overwhelmed.

I couldn't help but let out a slight moan.

Damn, this guy turned out to be drinking.

After asking about the smell of alcohol, Lannacel also probably understood where "Ginger Ash" had just gone.

I ran out to drink at night and came back drunk.

This is simply the worst man Lannathel can imagine...... Just like her dead father.

Ever since her dead father fell from the tower when he got drunk more than a decade ago and broke his neck.

It's been a long time since Lannasel had seen such a terrible scene.

...... How did I think of that bastard again.

Thinking of this, Lannacel only felt a pang of unhappiness in her heart.

couldn't help but stretch out his slender hand and pinched "Jiang Ash" hard through the quilt.

Ji!

After being pinched, the drunk above let out a strange cry.

It sounds like a guinea pig that has been scratched by a cat's paws.

But it was this strange shout that was hard to discern.

It was for Lannacel to finally feel that something didn't seem right.

Well? What's going on?

How does this sound ...... How is it so familiar?

Such a sharp voice should not be something that a man can have.

Plus if you feel it carefully, you will find out.

The weight and shape of the man who was pressing on him was not quite right.

Suddenly, Lannathel hurriedly and cautiously poked her head out of the corner of the quilt.

And then it happened to be right with a red sleeping face.

"Whew...... Not...... Whew......"

Under Lannathel's ghostly gaze.

An Jie's pretty face with an abnormal crimson was leaning on the bed and snoring.

Her small, upturned nose purred slightly.

His brow furrowed slightly, and he seemed a little uncomfortable.

There was also a hint of wine at the corner of his mouth.

When she saw this, Lannacel almost jumped in fright.

Quiet...... Angie!

How could she be here!

Lannasel never dreamed of it.

I was able to bump into An Jie on this bed.

This is not a coincidence that can be described as "you are also here for XX".

Or rather, it's not a coincidence at all.

Just as Lannathel covered her mouth to prevent herself hiding under An Jie's body from making a sound.

Jiang Yan, who came to the side of the bed not far away, stretched his waist and said in wonder:

"Hmm...... What's next? According to the original plan? ”

Originally, Jiang Ember was worried about whether to send her back according to the original plan.

Or find a way to wake up this little drunk cat or something.

But these words meant something else in the ears of Lannacel, who had already wanted to be crooked.

What to do? Planned?

What does Jiang Ember mean, how to do it to her?

And there was actually a plan...... Was it a premeditated crime?

Lannathel knew that Anjie would not normally drink in front of outsiders.

But she also knew that An Jie, a little fool, was sometimes prone to convulsions.

So it is possible to be coaxed by this man, and then brought back after being drunk.

Wait, Jiang Yan deliberately got An Jie drunk and brought it back, is it intended to ...... Hiss!

In all sorts of serious or unserious novels that Lannasel usually uses for pastime.

There are often scenes where some women are drunk by men and brought back to Euler.

As a result, Lannaser has always shied away from alcohol-rich beverages.

And the current situation is perfectly in line with the passages she saw in the book.

Jiang Yan actually ...... Do you have that kind of idea about Anjie?

That's what it is...... It is...... Is it the so-called lolicon?

At the moment of reaction to what might have happened.

Lannasel immediately thought of a very peculiar fetish.

Lolicon, is a perverted term for bad people who have strange thoughts about young women.

Although An Jie is actually an adult now, she is not a young woman.

But in Lannasel's opinion, the person who has that kind of thought about An Jie, he is Lolicon.

After all, An Jie's body is not only very petite and exquisite, but the most important thing is that it is also flat, without ups and downs, and it makes people cry smoothly.

Unforgivable...... It's a pervert to have an idea about such a tablet!

Suddenly, Lannathel took a deep breath and decided to give the bastard Ember a little color.

Since this guy is that kind of pervert, it is naturally no burden to use the "Witch Spirit Spider Egg" to spell him.

And it's different from the previous plan.

Lannasel didn't plan to use Huairou's devotion strategy again.

Instead, he came directly and put spider eggs into his ears on the spot...... That's it!

However, just as Lannacel was about to kick Anjie away and jump up to restrain the other party.

Jiang Yan's next sentence dispelled her thoughts at once.

"It's lucky to have such a friend who thinks about her everywhere."

Looking at An Jie, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, Jiang Yan couldn't help but gently pat An Jie's little head.

It's just these words that made Lannasser, who was hiding behind, stunned.

What do you mean? A friend who thinks about me everywhere? He's talking about Anjie?

Before Lanna Cel could figure out what was going on.

Jiang Yan, who was standing on the side of the bed, stretched his waist and sighed:

"But there's no way to wait...... Let's go find out where this guy's room is and transport it back for her. ”

Big night, lonely men and widows.

An Jie showed no signs of sobriety for a while.

It wasn't a problem for her to continue lying on her own bed.

So, Jiang Yan also quickly walked out lightly.

I should be looking for the location of this guy's room.

Although the lights are dark, I am not very familiar with the architectural layout of this area.

But fortunately, he didn't carry a dead drunken cat on his back.

If you are willing to take the time, you will be able to find it sooner or later.

Crunch......

As the door opened and closed again.

Jiang Yan's figure just disappeared into his bedroom.

After making sure the guy was really gone, Lannathel crawled out of the covers.

She looked at the closed door and raised an eyebrow in disbelief.

"Really gone...... Could it be that I misunderstood something? ”

When he found out that Jiang Ember didn't seem to have strange thoughts about An Jie.

Lannathel embarrassedly twisted her fingers around the ends of her silky hair, finally realizing her mistake.

Good guys, feelings didn't mean that kind from the beginning.

It's just that I want to be crooked...... It's a shame.

After realizing that she had mistakenly blamed Jiang Ash, Lannacel also sighed slightly.

Immediately afterward, she turned her head to look at An Jie, who was asleep in bed.

Although I don't know what happened to An Jie and Jiang Yan before.

But judging from Jiang Yan's statement.

The little drunken cat seems to have come to help Lannather.

...... Do you think about me everywhere, what a fool, obviously I often tease you.

thought of what Jiang Ember said just now.

Lannathel couldn't help but reach out and stroke Anjie's somewhat hot face.

Then cover your friend with a quilt so that the little fool doesn't catch a cold.

But just as Lannathel was about to get up and leave, and go back to her room to fall asleep under the warm care of friendship.

She suddenly heard An Jie talking in a daze, as if she was talking in a dream.

Stinking...... Chest...... True......

Well? What is An Jie talking about? Dream talk?

With a hint of evil curiosity, Lannathel quietly leaned her head over to hear what An Jie would say in the end.

"Stinky woman...... Your boobs must be padded...... I'm ...... It's true...... Hee-hee. ”

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After that, what happened here is unknown.

It was only after Jiang Ember found An Jie's room and returned to the bedroom.

He found that An Jie on the bed was tied to the bed with a very professional "tortoiseshell binding" technique for some reason.

And on An Jie's white and delicate face, someone also used a red signature pen to write the three cursed words "Go to death".