Picked up cute pets are too sweet

Chapter 452
She repeated that sentence, blaming him for not coming to marry her, who knows what nonsense she would say when she was drunk, and to whom.

Yanzhanhuang frowned, and when she just walked to the door of the tent, a figure fell in front of her.

Yanzhanhuang took a step back holding Ling'er.

Ling'er was only focused on crying, and didn't notice the people around her at all, and stopped talking, crying as sadly as she could.

"The general still entrusts Ling'er to me." Zisu stretched out his hand to ask Yanzhanhuang.

Yanzhanhuang looked at him with a displeased expression, he didn't move, and his clothes were still being pulled by the person in his arms.

"Are you still going to marry me?" Linger asked him with red eyes.

Yanzhanhuang didn't answer, how could she answer her question.

When Zisu heard Ling'er's question, his eyes became even colder, seeing that Yanzhanhuang didn't intend to let go at all.

He put down his hands and looked at Yan Zhanhuang coldly, "What do you mean, General?"

"Get out of the way." Yanzhanhuang's voice was not loud, but extremely deterrent.

Ling'er was still crying earnestly, her small shoulders twitching non-stop.

Zisu refused to back down.

Yanzhanhuang has been standing here, and soldiers over there have noticed.

Ling'er hugged Yanzhanhuang and rubbed her face against him, "It's uncomfortable!"

Yanzhanhuang stared at Zisu.

Zisu looked at Ling'er, walked a little sideways, and took a step back.

Yanzhanhuang glanced at him, carried Ling'er into the camp, and Zisu followed.

There is no fire in the tent yet, the only light is the torch outside and the moonlight. In the eyes of the night, the monster sees people and things effortlessly. Zisu looked at the lamp oil on the table, and with a wave of his hand, the tent instantly lit up, faintly. At least the dim light can see people clearly.

Yanzhanhuang put the person on the bed, and as soon as Ling'er was touching the bed, she tightly grabbed Yanzhanhuang's clothes, did not let go, kicked her feet, and hummed not to let him go.

Zisu stood in the corner and watched, he didn't want Linger to notice him, but he could clearly see Yanzhanhuang's movements.

"Hug." Ling'er's eyes were still full of tears that hadn't been wiped away just now, and the drunkenness spread from her forehead to her lips. Her lips were very red. It should be from the wine. She stared at him, looking at people when she was drunk. But she looked at it very seriously, without blinking her eyes, and she didn't know who she thought she was seeing at this time.

"Hug." She said again carefully, articulate.

Zisu looked at Yanzhanhuang from the side, but Yanzhanhuang didn't move, instead he frowned, just letting her pull his clothes like that.

Zisu had never seen what Ling'er looked like when he was drunk, and he had never seen her drink alcohol.

I didn't expect...it would become what it is now.

The child became stubborn, terribly stubborn, she saw that Yanzhanhuang hadn't hugged her for a long time, she pulled his clothes hard, and wanted to bend herself up.

Unexpectedly, she didn't get up, but Yan Zhanhuang's clothes were torn off, and she fell back on the bed when she got up slightly.

The bed was very hard, and Zisu seemed about to dodge forward, but he was not as fast as Yanzhanhuang, who had been being pulled by her, supported the back of her head with his arms, preventing her from falling off.

Ling'er looked at Yanzhanhuang who was very close now, she smiled, as if she had succeeded in a trick, she stretched her hands up, hooked his neck, pressed her body down, and pushed him down even more .

Zisu looked at the two of them, his brows were knit together, he raised his finger to Yanzhanhuang's body, his whole body was covered with that layer of red, and the mana he threw dissipated instantly.

(End of this chapter)