Early the next morning, the morning breeze blew the curtains, and Wei, who was covered in blood, was lying on the white sheets. A gust of wind blew by, and Wei couldn't help but shiver, and then she woke up leisurely.
"Hi~ My head hurts so much!"
Wei shook her head. Luo Lanhua's stamina was indeed extraordinary. Wei pushed herself up, and the quilt slipped from her body. Wei felt that her whole body was light and sluggish. When she lowered her head, she saw that her body was not even covered with hair.
"ah!"
Vi's scream woke up Ezreal, who was sleeping soundly next to him...
Half an hour later, Ezreal and Wei walked out of the hotel one after another. Wei walked in front with her hands on her hips, muttering endlessly: "Damn Ezreal, stinky Ezreal, how dare you lie to me, didn't you say
Won’t it hurt if you drink the rolan flower?”
"Does it still hurt?" Ezreal looked guilty.
"Did I be too violent last night?" Ezreal said to himself.
"Okay now, we were so drunk that our clothes were stolen again. I really can't understand why thieves have started stealing clothes from drunkards now? No, I have to rush back to the bureau and set up a thief gang.
The clothing thief's task force..."[
Wei said matter-of-factly, but Ezreal covered his mouth and snickered.
Such a woman is really the best. He even fell in love with her and she didn’t even know how pure she must be?
Ezreal yawned, thinking of the night last night, his graceful figure, the ultimate touch, and the turbulent waves, which came one after another with the rhythm of the waves, and couldn't stop at all...
…
"By the way, Vi, isn't Caitlin going to work today?"
"Caitlin hasn't been feeling well for the past two days and is resting at home." After saying this, Wei glared at Ezreal: "If it weren't for the drink last night, I would have beaten you to pieces.
Already."
Wei raised her fist and gestured in front of Ezreal's eyes, then put her mouth to Ezreal's ear: "Now Duke Philip and Lady Eve have gone to the royal city to discuss matters."
Wei winked at Ezreal: "I'm going to work at the police station first. You can seize the opportunity yourself. This can be considered the reward for last night!"
"Repay?" Ezreal smiled and sold Caitlin after just one drink. Caitlin was too worthless.
After watching Vi leave, Ezreal walked to Wall Street alone and raided Caitlin who was alone at home.
It was not difficult to find Caitlin's villa. After walking for twenty minutes, Ezreal arrived at the door of Caitlin's house as he wished. Ezreal did not disturb anyone and directly used Arcane Leap to go through the wall.
After touching Caitlin's room, Ezreal saw a sleeping beauty lying on the bed.
She is so beautiful, her long curly hair is black and shiny, giving off the luster of silk, her face is chiseled but not sexy, her small waist and perfectly tangible breasts are extremely charming, just like a flower in the sun.
The tulips were in full bloom, noble and elegant. Even though her eyes were closed, the aura of her sleeping face could make Ezreal's breathing rhythm disorder.
Ezreal stood there for a long time before he came to his senses and walked gently towards Caitlin's bed.
Staring at Caitlin's face, he saw that her face was pale, her lips were bloody, and she showed signs of illness. Coupled with her unparalleled appearance, Ezreal's heart twitched. Caitlin's attitude of a sickly girl made him unbearable.
I want to hold her in my arms, love and care for her.
Before he knew it, Ezreal stretched out his hand and caressed it along the side of Caitlin's face, feeling crazy.[
From ancient times to the present, the choice between country and beauty has been a dilemma for men.
The tyrant wants the country.
Crazy person, beauty pageant.
But Caitlin is a disaster-level beauty who can make a tyrant give up his country.
"Is it...Alice?"
After Ezreal's fingers touched Caitlin's cheek, Caitlin woke up slowly. She thought it was her maid, but when she opened her eyes, she saw a silhouette she often saw in her dreams.
"Am I dreaming?"
Caitlin's eyes instantly turned red.
"No, I'm right here."
Ezreal couldn't bear it anymore and held Caitlin's delicate palm tightly.
The force and the heat made Caitlin completely awake. She gently broke away from Ezreal's hand, turned her head, and said coldly: "Aren't you going to hold a wedding with Queen Ashe of Freljord?
Why are you still looking for me?"
Caitlin's voice was indescribably cold, and it looked like it was fake. Ezreal shamelessly stepped forward and held Caitlin's hand again.
"That's different. This marriage has more political factors. You and I are childhood sweethearts. I think you can feel my feelings."
Caitlin snorted and tried to break away from his hand, but Ezreal's hand was tightly grasped like a vice. After Caitlin failed to break free, she had to let him squeeze her little hand.
"In that case, then you should run away from the marriage and return to Pitover." Caitlin, who was lying on her bed, pouted, looking as cute as she could.
"This...is not good."
Caitlin turned around suddenly: "Then what do you want?"
Caitlin's burning gaze swept across her face, and Ezreal felt hesitant for a while. Ezreal would rather fight Karsus than apply for a harem order later, but then he thought about it, he was a time traveler.
How can a person become a despised tracheitis and moralist?
Damn it, fight it!
"I want both! I like to eat dry bread, and I also like to eat macaroni. I want both. Who stipulates that I can only eat dry bread or macaroni in my life? Who stipulates that a man is not allowed to marry two wives? If he marries two
If a wife were to break the law, the nobles and kings of the city-states would have gone away long ago."
Caitlin burst out laughing. She had never seen such a shameless person, showing mercy and speaking so righteously. As a noble daughter, Caitlin had long been accustomed to this kind of time and space. But she grew up in a strange environment.
One thing, the concept of love is another thing.
A beautiful woman like Caitlin, who is the most beautiful woman in the world, is a staunch supporter of monogamy.
"No, I can only choose one."
"All right."
Ezreal sighed, and Caitlin immediately turned around, staring at Ezreal with a pair of beautiful eyes: "Then...who do you choose?"
"I'll just eat the dry bread first. I'll eat it for a few years. When I get tired of it, I'll eat macaroni."
What kind of answer is this?
Before Caitlin could react, Ezreal suddenly exerted force and pulled the pregnant Caitlin into his arms.
"What are you doing! Let me go."
Caitlin wanted to drive away Ezreal, but her resistance was as small as scratching an itch. How could she drive away the strong Ezreal?
Ezreal couldn't help but lowered his head and captured Caitlin's sweet lips. Caitlin's pupils instantly dilated. Under Ezreal's fiery offensive, a pair of white jade stones wrapped tightly around Ezreal.
