Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

At this moment, Loong Che, who was immersed in the drunken state, could vaguely see this graceful figure. He felt as if he was in a dream.    

The refreshing fragrance seeped into his nostrils bit by bit, deeply stimulating his senses and nerves.    

Within this hazy concept, Loong Che only felt that someone was helping him undress his clothes and his heart suddenly twitched.    

Even though he was at the pinnacle of martial arts last time, no one had ever taken such close care of him!    

Therefore, he panicked for no reason.    

Especially when he saw that the graceful figure was actually a lady, he became even more nervous and uneasy.    

"Who is it?"    

Loong Che asked with a frown, but he still spoke very carefully, as if he was afraid that he would startle the female.    

After all, the girl was so cute and beautiful. Her actions of undressing him were so gentle, as if it was blasphemy to her when she spoke loudly.    

This soft question also inadvertently showed that he was a person who showed compassion for women.    

"Big Brother Loong Che... It's me..."    

He was suddenly asked. The woman's movement also paused. The red glow on her face became even denser amid the swaying candlelight.    

"Miss Zhao? You..."    

Loong Che felt a wave of panic in his heart. It was already late at night, and it seemed like only this single man and woman were left in the same room. What should he do?    

"Big Brother Loong Che. You... you are drunk. I will take care of you... "    

Zhao Linger said softly.    

Fortunately, the swaying candlelight did not seem like the bright sun in the day. Otherwise, the shyness would be hard to hide.    

"This... Miss Zhao, this must not be done..."    

Loong Che quickly sat up from the bed. When he sat up, he saw Zhao Linger's pretty face was covered with a red glow.    

That face was very close to him, and it emitted a faint body fragrance. A burst of throbbing suddenly rose from the bottom of Loong Che's heart, and it made him shake his head with all his strength.    

In Loong Che's memory, during dinner, Zhao Linger also toasted and changed cups. She drank quite a bit and now she could still take care of him?    

Could it be that even she was drunk?    

"Big Brother Loong Che, just call me Ling'er. You call me Miss Zhao, it seems very distant..."    

Zhao Linger stopped what she was doing and sat down on one side of the bed.    

Even though she was sitting quietly, the beautiful curves of her body were completely revealed.    

Loong Che felt his blood rushing up and he hated himself for not keeping his mouth shut and drinking a few more cups. At this moment, a warm current rushed up from his body, making his head dizzy and swelling, and he felt that he was no longer as clear as before.    

"Ling... Ling'er, it's getting late. You should go back and rest..."    

Loong Che forcefully suppressed the evil fire in his body and said in a serious manner.    

"Big Brother Loong Che, let me take care of you tonight..."    

If it wasn't for the effect of the alcohol, Zhao Linger would never say such words.    

When Loong Che heard this, he even held his breath.    

Although he had drunk too much, he was very clear about the meaning of the other party's words.    

"Miss Ling'er... You should go back. I... I can take care of myself."    

Zhao Linger's words seemed to make Loong Che sober.    

"Yes..."    

Hearing Loong Che suddenly become serious, Zhao Linger's small mouth also slightly pursed. For some reason, a faint disappointment was revealed in her eyes.    

She was so proactive today. Even if Loong Che did not understand the style, he would not not be unable to understand her meaning.    

Therefore, in an instant, he would just treat it as a joke.    

"Alright, Big Brother Loong Che, you should rest early. I... I will go back first..."    

Zhao Linger stood up and paused for a moment. Then she turned her head and said to Loong Che very seriously.    

"Big Brother Loong Che, about the Skysoul Tower. Thank you very much! Also, the Ice Dragon Qi on my body... ... The lord will not thank you. If Ling'er is needed in the future, Ling'er will not hesitate to do it."    

After saying that, Zhao Linger waddled her waist and walked out of Loong Che's room.    

"Haha, she is really a silly girl..."    

When Zhao Linger walked out of the room, Loong Che took a deep breath.