Rong Shao didn't respond, but his handsome brows frowned, Luo Anning couldn't help but increase the volume this time, "Rong Shao, drink up the hangover soup quickly, I'll sleep if you don't sleep, I don't have time to accompany you It's wasting."

What a fire!

It was annoying enough to be woken up after sleeping soundly, but this young master is not a master of safety, he is so uncooperative when he is drunk, I really want to slap him against the wall.

Rong Shao didn't respond at all, Luo Anning was annoyed, he was about to pry open his lips and teeth to pour in the bowl of hangover soup, maybe it was because of too much force, Rong Shao quietly opened his phoenix eyes, full of hostility for a moment.

He pursed his lips in slight annoyance, and shook off the hangover soup with a flick of his big hand. The soup spilled all over the carpet, Luo Anning's chest heaved up and down, and he kept telling himself not to be angry, not to be angry.

But she still wanted to punch someone!

Some people have said that looking at others is not pleasing to the eye is actually due to her lack of cultivation. Well, at this moment she admits that she is not cultivated, and she is still very uncultivated!Forgive her for not being well-educated enough for wanting to beat him to death!

As long as I think of him sarcastically saying that she is the girl who tried every means to climb into his bed, my heart will burn with anger.

"Young Mistress, are you alright? Did you fall somewhere?" The two servants hurried forward to help her up and checked worriedly.

Because the bed was a European-style court bed, it was relatively high, and it would be quite painful to fall off the bed. If it weren't for the carpet on the floor, Luo Anning would have gone berserk right now, no matter if he was drunk or not!

"Rong Yan, you fucking bastard, I won't serve you anymore, what do you like!" roared like venting, Luo Anning turned around and left, and by the way let the two servants go down to rest, such a person Scum can survive on its own without the need for human care.

As soon as he walked to the door, there was the sound of unsteady footsteps behind him. In the next second, Young Master Rong clasped her waist with both arms, hugged her behind him, and rested his sharp chin on her shoulder. Hoarse and low: "Don't go...don't leave..."

Luo Anning broke away his hand and said in disgust: "Young Master Rong, you are drunk! Let me go!"

"Don't go...don't go...don't go...don't go..."

However, he just kept repeating that sentence, without the slightest intention of letting go.

His arms were tightly bound, and Luo Anning couldn't break them apart at all, and he was drunk, so he couldn't listen at all, Young Master Rong hugged her for a long time, then suddenly picked her up and threw her on the bed, Xin's long and strong body pushed forward.

"What are you going to do, get off me quickly! Let me tell you, don't try to do anything to me in the name of being drunk, or don't blame me for being merciless."

Luo Anning was crushed under her body, with her hands resting on his chest to prevent him from getting close to her, trying to call back even a sliver of reason in him.

Rong Yan was quite drunk, looking at the woman under him, his eyes were in a trance, he shook his head trying to see clearly, but unfortunately he failed.

He pressed tightly on the woman under him, his big palms poked in from the corner of her clothes, roaming freely on the smooth skin, Luo Anning's breath suddenly suffocated, what on earth did he want to do!

"Rong Yan, stop! Take out your hand, I'll let you take it out, do you hear me?"

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