Chapter 1804: Canât Escape From My Palm!
Chapter 1804: Canât Escape From My Palm!
Editor: Atlas Studios After dinner.
Everyone returned to their rooms one after another.
However, Ye Luange, Su Qingmei, and the other women stayed behind.
Ye Luange said to Yang Luo, âLittle Luo, send Fifth Sister back to her room.â Su Qingmei also said, âSister Song drank too much.
You have to take good care of her tonight.â âWhat are you waiting for?
Hurry up and send Sister Song back to her room!â âIf you donât take good care of her, Iâll hold you responsible!â Qin Yimo and the other women also spoke up and asked Yang Luo to send Song Zhixin back to her room.
âAh?!â Yang Luo was stunned.
He asked curiously, âWhy do you want me to send her up?
Canât you all send her?â Xiao Ziyun glared at Yang Luo and said, âI told you to do it.
Why are you talking so much nonsense?â âAlright, Iâll leave Fifth Sister to you.
Letâs go!â Ye Luange glanced at Yang Luo and Song Zhixin, who was lying on the table and shouting that she wanted to continue drinking.
Then, she left with the other women.
Looking at the womenâs backs as they left, Yang Luo touched his chin and felt that something was wrong.
Why did Second Senior Sister and the others want him to send Fifth Senior Sister back to her room?
They could have helped her themselves.
Moreover, if Fifth Senior Sister circulated her energy, she would definitely be able to resolve the alcohol in her body and maintain her consciousness.
There was definitely something wrong.
Just as Yang Luo was thinkingââŹÂŚ Song Zhixin raised her head slightly.
Her face was red from drunkenness, and her eyes were blurry.
She stammered, âLittle LuoââŹÂŚ drinkââŹÂŚ continue drinking with meââŹÂŚâ Yang Luo shook his head helplessly and said, âFifth Senior Sister, youâre already drunk.
Stop drinking.
Letâs go.
Iâll send you back to your room.â As he spoke, Yang Luo carried Song Zhixin and left the dining hall, heading upstairs.
Along the way, the woman buried her head in Yang Luoâs arms and kept shouting, âDrink!â Yang Luo said in amusement, âFifth Senior Sister, is there something troubling you?
Why do you want to get drunk?â Song Zhixin didnât respond to Yang Luo either.
She just kept mumbling something.
After arriving at a room on the fifth floor, Yang Luo opened the door and walked in.
This room was specially prepared for Song Zhixin.
As long as Song Zhixin came here, she would stay in this room.
Turning on the light, Yang Luo closed the door with one foot and carried Song Zhixin to the bed.
However, just as Yang Luo placed the woman on the bed and was about to get upââŹÂŚ Suddenly!
Song Zhixin reached out and wrapped her arms around Yang Luoâs neck.
Moreover, the womanâs originally blurry eyes immediately lit up with a sly glint.
âFifth Senior Sister, youââŹÂŚ youâre not drunk?!â Yang Luoâs eyes widened.
Song Zhixin chuckled and said, âPlease, Iâm a cultivator, okay?
Iâm also an Earth Immortal.
How can I get drunk so easily?
My acting skills are good right?
Youâve been deceived again!â Yang Luo was caught between laughter and tears, âThatâs right, Fifth Senior Sister.
Youâre a Heavenly Queen and a big star.
Your acting skills are naturally flawless.
Otherwise, we wouldnât have been deceived by you for so long.
We didnât know that you were the famous Empress of Heavenly Fate of the Dark World.â Song Zhixin pouted and said, âAiya, I was in the wrong.
I should have told you earlier.â âThereâs nothing wrong with it.
Itâs just that everyone was shocked by you.â Yang Luo shook his head and continued, âHowever, Fifth Senior Sister, what are you trying to do by colluding with Second Senior Sister and the others to pretend to be drunk?â The corners of Song Zhixinâs lips curled up as she asked, âWhat do you think?â âHow would I know?â Yang Luo shook his head.
âYouââŹÂŚâ Song Zhixin looked at Yang Luo speechlessly.
âLittle Luo, you have so many women after all.
Your relationship experience should be quite rich.
Why are you still like a block of wood?
Iâve already done this.
Donât you know what I want to do?â Hearing the womanâs wordsââŹÂŚ Yang Luo was stunned at first, then he was shocked and came back to his senses!
Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, her eyes were drowsy and her breath was sweet.
Yang Luo gulped and asked, âFifth Senior SisterââŹÂŚ Could it be thatââŹÂŚ you want toââŹÂŚâ âThatâs right.â Song Zhixin nodded and said, âDidnât we agree since we were young?
Iâll marry you when Iâm older.â Besides, you promised youâd marry me, didnât you?
Now, youâve grown up and become an indomitable man.
Isnât it time for us to fulfill our promise?â Yang Luo laughed dryly and said, âFifth Senior Sister, isnât this a little too sudden?â âHow is this sudden?â Song Zhixin rolled her eyes cutely and said gently, âLittle Luo, actually, Iâve long been prepared.
Itâs only because youâve been busy that I didnât tell you how I felt.
Moreover, the war in the Dark World is now about to erupt.
I want to give myself to you before the war arrives so that I wonât have any regrets.â âLeave behind regrets?â Yang Luo frowned slightly, âFifth Senior Sister, do you think weâll lose this battle?â Song Zhixin sighed softly, âWho can say for sure?
I know that youâre already very strong now.
Youâre not afraid of even an early-stage True Immortal expert.
However, I keep feeling that the Holy Light Pope, the Heavenly God Emperor, and the Hell Fiend Emperor are not simple.
Perhaps they all have powerful backup plansââŹÂŚâ Yang Luoâs eyes turned cold, âFifth Senior Sister, donât worry.
No matter what these three fellows have up their sleeves, I will defeat them completely and destroy them!â âLittle Luo, itâs good that youâre determined.
However, one canât be too careful.â Song Zhixin said gently and continued, âOriginally, Big Sister wanted to hand herself over to you, but Big Sister said that she wasnât ready yet.
However, Iâm already prepared to be your woman.â Yang Luo thought for a moment and asked, âFifth Senior Sister, are you really ready?â âYes!â Song Zhixin nodded.
Yang Luo was still a little hesitant, âFifth Senior Sister, why donât we wait a little longer?â âWhatâs there to wait for?
Iâve waited for so many years and finally met you.
How can I let you go!â Song Zhixin said domineeringly.
Then, she turned around and pressed Yang Luo down.
The corners of Yang Luoâs mouth twitched.
Why were all his women so domineering?
Why was he always being pushed backward?
Song Zhixin chuckled and said, âLittle Luo, from now on, you wonât be able to escape from me!â Yang Luo swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice, âFifth Senior SisterââŹÂŚ donâtââŹÂŚ Wu!!!â He had only just finished speakingââŹÂŚ.
Song Zhixin leaned over and kissed Yang Luoâs lips.
Yang Luo only struggled symbolically for a moment before completely falling for itââŹÂŚ
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