I, who became the queen of subjugation, can see the barrage

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk, I'm very sober, Erin come to kiss."

"You're really drunk."

"I don't, do you want to avoid kissing?"

"That was not what I meant……"

"I just want to help Erin relieve the pressure, Erin came to kiss."

Amelia pouted her little mouth, and that rosy little mouth made Irene swallow her saliva subconsciously.

She knew it couldn't go on like this.

More and more people around have already looked over, and this gesture of His Majesty cannot be allowed to casually look at.

"Sorry, miss."

Irene directly hugged Amelia by the waist, turned around and left towards the outside of the tavern.

This situation also made the rest of the people in the tavern look disappointed. They thought they could see some wonderful pictures.

The air outside the tavern was very cold, but the cold wind blowing past did not wake Amelia up.

Under the paralysis of alcohol, Amelia's consciousness was a little confused, but she instinctively hugged Irene's neck and moved her face closer to Irene.

Irene naturally noticed Amelia's movements, saw the approaching cheek, and knew that if she didn't do anything, the other party would definitely kiss her.

This is Your Majesty.

How could I do such a thing to His Majesty.

Irene thought of a reversal in her hand, and changed Amelia from a hugging position to a carrying position, avoiding the result of letting Amelia kiss her.

"Hmm... What are you doing, Irene? They just want to relieve your pressure."

Amelia couldn't kiss Irene, so she acted like a baby again.

Amelia like this made Irene's heart flutter. She shook her head and kept herself calm. Just like this, she quickly crossed the street with Amelia in her arms and came to a small alley.

There was no one else in this position, and Irene immediately put Amelia down, holding her in her arms so that Amelia, who was like a puddle of mud, fell limply to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Irene raised her left hand, and the thumbnail lightly scratched on the index finger, drawing a line of blood directly.

Seeing Amelia approaching with her mouth pouted again, she directly stuffed her index finger in it.

"Well……"

Amelia snorted softly, her consciousness was blurred, and she sucked in with blurred eyes.

Feeling the moist feeling from her fingers, Irene also breathed a sigh of relief, this should restore His Majesty back to normal.

But when Irene and Amelia maintained the current posture for a while, she felt that something was wrong.

Why hasn't His Majesty recovered yet?

Is blood activated by blood useless for drunkenness?

Erin couldn't help but think about it.

In the past, she really hadn't tested whether it was effective. This was the first time she tried to use blood to relieve someone's drunkenness, and now the results had already appeared.

"It didn't work, so what should I do?"

Embarrassed, Irene quickly took out her hand and wiped it on her skirt.

Since blood can't relieve Amelia's drunken state, she naturally can't let her finger be placed in that place anymore, that would be too disrespectful to His Majesty.

"Eileen."

After Amelia lost Irene's fingers, she stretched out her arms and hugged Irene, pouted her mouth and leaned closer again, her pair of blurred water-blue eyes carried a strange charm, which made people almost sink into it.

Even if they are both girls, Irene finds it difficult to resist Amelia's charm.

What should I do?

Is it really necessary to meet His Majesty's request and have such contact with His Majesty?

Volume 143 Chaos Realm: Chapter [-] Your Majesty, Nothing Happened Yesterday, Really

Seeing Amelia getting closer, Irene couldn't help breathing quickly.

She could clearly smell the scent of Amelia's body, combined with Amelia's actions at this moment, she always felt that there was only a thin line between herself and her fall.

'I can't do this, this is Your Majesty! '

Irene pressed her hands on Amelia's shoulders, preventing the pouting Amelia from approaching.

Amelia raised her hands instinctively, trying to free her hands, but Irene was holding on tightly, making it impossible for Amelia to break free from Carleigh's hands.

After struggling a few times like this, Amelia said aggrievedly: "Irene, you hurt me."

Hearing Amelia's words, Irene subconsciously let go of her hand.

But as soon as she let go, Amelia pouted and approached again.

Such a situation made Irene almost desperate. At this moment, His Majesty, how should I deal with it?

If it was the rest, she could just knock him unconscious, but obviously she couldn't do such a thing to His Majesty, right?

And restricting His Majesty's actions doesn't seem appropriate, it will make His Majesty feel uncomfortable, and how can I make His Majesty feel uncomfortable?

The situation in front of her was completely incomprehensible to Irene.

"Irene, dear!"

After Irene pressed Amelia's body again, Amelia struggled and spoke vaguely.

By the way, why did His Majesty want to kiss me?

After thinking about it, Irene remembered that His Majesty seemed to have said that this was to relieve her fatigue... But who told His Majesty that kissing can relieve fatigue?

After thinking about the reason, Irene immediately said: "Your Majesty, kissing cannot relieve fatigue."

"You can lie, of course. Come on, kiss me."

"This……"

"I order you to kiss me."

"Sorry, Your Majesty, I can't do this..."

Erin's expression fell into a struggle.

His Majesty actually told her that this was an order. If it was an order, as His Majesty's guard, he had to obey everything, right?

But...but...

Irene shook her head and continued: "Your Majesty, I'm actually not tired at all, I'm very energetic."

"Not tired? Is Irene really not tired?"

"Really, I'm very energetic, so I don't need kisses to relieve fatigue."

"Well, then come and kiss."

"Why? I'm not tired, Your Majesty."

"This is a reward for Irene's protection all the time, come, kiss."

"..."

Irene looked helplessly at the delicate girl in front of her.

Do I have to kiss His Majesty no matter what?

But such behavior, to His Majesty, can even be called blasphemy, right?

'Wait, I seem to have had such contact with His Majesty before. '

Irene suddenly thought of the past. When she escaped from the castle of Steele Kingdom, she performed artificial respiration for Amelia who had no time to breathe in the underground river. That was probably the closest contact they had.

In fact, they had a second intimate contact, but Irene didn't remember the second time, only the first time.

So it turns out that I have already had this kind of contact with His Majesty?

Irene couldn't help but raised her hand and touched her lips, then looked at Amelia who was pouting and trying to get closer.

"Come on, Irene, come on."

Amelia Xiafei's cheeks were flushed, her water blue eyes were blurred and moist, and she looked at Irene pitifully.

Erin took a deep breath.

She couldn't refuse anymore, His Majesty had made so many requests to herself, and she really couldn't refuse anymore.

After licking her dry lips, Irene finally stopped resisting Amelia's approach, and let Amelia's face approach her own.

then……

It was a moist feeling, with a bit of sweetness.

Different from the feeling in the underground river before, the feeling Irene got this time is clearer, because the contact was made to breathe out Amelia at the beginning, but now it is purely for the purpose of contact.

When the causes of an event are different, even if the process is the same, the results will be different.

When Irene was a little distracted to savor this taste, Amelia's delicate body fell limply into Irene's arms.

Only then did Irene come back to her senses, and hurriedly hugged Amelia's body, and found that Amelia had already fallen asleep, as if her goal had been accomplished, and her whole body relaxed, so she fell asleep just like that.

"His Majesty……"

Erin's eyes were a little complicated.

As a guard, I actually had such contact with His Majesty.

But I heard that after a person is drunk, when he wakes up, he has no knowledge of what happened during the drunkenness?

Thinking of this, Irene has already made a decision in her heart. When Amelia wakes up, she must hide what she says about this matter, and she can't let Amelia know, otherwise the other party will be embarrassed.

At this moment, Amelia was already asleep, and it was impossible for Irene to take Amelia for a stroll on the street.

Looking at the darkening sky, Irene hugged Amelia in the posture of a princess, and brought Amelia back to the Galaxy Cradle Hotel.

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In the 720th year of the heavenly calendar, December 12th.

In the early morning, the cold wind blew across the streets of Morrington City, bringing low whistling sounds.

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The Ghost Festival has passed, but the excitement of last night still exists in the memories of countless residents of Morington City.

They dressed up as various monsters, or monsters in legends, or monsters invented by themselves, and spent the festival in strange ways.

They are very satisfied.

But Amelia was not satisfied.

"What happened to me yesterday? Asleep?"

Not long after Amelia woke up, she found that she was staying in her bed, and Erin was not by her side.

Wearing pajamas, she supported her body, put one hand through the messy hair, and rubbed her head.

While rubbing her head, she also yawned, as if she hadn't slept enough.

Then she looked up at the clock on the wall, and found that it was eight o'clock in the morning, knowing that it was another day.

"I actually spent Ghost Festival like this? I haven't had time to do anything on this festival yet."

Amelia's little face fell.

I seem to have fallen asleep because of drinking?

Amelia recalled the memory before the fragment. At that time, she seemed to be drinking with Irene in a tavern, and she didn't seem to drink much.

So you just get drunk when you drink?So it turns out that he is so incapable of drinking?

Amelia was very surprised by this, isn't she an apostle?His physical fitness is far stronger than ordinary people, so why would he pass out after drinking such a small amount of wine?

After muttering dissatisfiedly, Amelia thought of another question.

I shouldn't have gone crazy with alcohol yesterday, right?

She has long heard that many people will go crazy when they are drunk, and show embarrassing behavior that they would never show normally. She should not do such a thing, right?

Just when Amelia wanted to check the barrage confirmation, with a "squeak", Irene stepped back from the bedroom door and came in.