"Gudu..."

Half drunk and half awake, Baichuan made a strange noise, as if alcohol bubbles were coming out of his stomach.

"She is so drunk, it seems that she will be here today." Yi Chen stood up from her seat, "Boss, check out... Having said that, it seems that someone else would treat me tonight! George, I don't have to pay."

George nodded to Yi Chen.

"Ah... It's so lucky."

Yi Chen said and whistled, turning around and preparing to leave.

"Are you going to leave?"

"Um?"

Facing Yi Chen's confusing tone, George pointed to the woman who was still lying on the table and was drunk.

"Brother, the so-called gentleman, shouldn't we give help when women need it?"

"……ha?"

"—So, don't you take her back? Could it be that I don't have to settle my karma tonight and spend the night with this drunkard here?"

...

For many wise people, joy is a sin. The reason why it is a sin is that when people are happy, they always forget what they should do most at this moment.

Yi Chen was troubled by this "sin" at this moment. He only remembered that after he came to the Federation, although he had money, identity, and work, his most important residence had not been found. What's worse, he was still carrying a drunk woman on his back, mixed with body fragrance and alcoholic humid breath spewed on his neck and ears from time to time, forming a hell that looked like heaven.

This is probably what is called drinking and making mistakes?

The underground bar has been closed. Now Yi Chen is standing at the dim elevator entrance, waiting for the elevator while thinking about what to do next.

"Hello……"

The woman, Bai Chuan, seemed to finally be a little awake and called in a subtle voice.

"Ah, you're awake."

"...you... hiccup, are you taking advantage of others' danger?"

He was drunk and burping with a speechless question.

It seems that it is not that I am awake, but that I have returned from a "drunk death" state to a "drunk" state. This situation is worse, because it is really annoying to be drunk and go crazy when I fall asleep than to sleep with a drunken state.

Although the face was not visible, under the influence of alcohol, Yi Chen felt that this woman had become more bold.

She poked Yi Chen's temple with her fingers that were waving with fragrance.

"Himmer... do you... do you want to drink with me secretly-"

"cough!"

In short, it is better not to take advantage of others' danger at this time, so Yi Chen used a cough to cover up the most dangerous words. Perhaps this is an excellent opportunity to "get free" in the desert area, but the federal government is a legal society. Although the crime of rape does not kill, it still has to go in and squat for a few years. A bright future cannot be sent to the small dark room because of small desires before it even started.

So, Yi Chen said in a very calm tone: "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

"oh……"

Due to alcohol, every time this woman says a few words, there will always be a syllable that drags a long tail sound.

She made an action to "stretch your right hand" to Yi Chen.

The latter did as he did, and then Baichuan's fingers whirled on Yi Chen's right wrist. There was Yi Chen's watch-shaped portable computer, and Baichuan quickly called out a certain address from it.

"I... hiced, just live in... living in the consortium's staff dormitory, hic, here... send me here."

A route made of red indicators appeared on the virtual three-dimensional image. Yi Chen looked at the drunk woman behind her, and finally sighed and did what she wanted.

...

"This...ah, staff dormitory?"

Yi Chen looked at the tall building in front of him and said it was not an exaggeration to say it as a five-star hotel. Who would have thought that taking the elevator from the underground bar would be a huge square underground space of 300 cubic meters, and there was a "staff dormitory" that was not inferior to a luxury hotel?

When people have seen such an exaggerated thing, they will always subconsciously use it as the criterion for measuring "surprise" in their hearts. Therefore, no matter how exaggerated things are, it is difficult for Yi Chen to continue to be surprised, such as-

“Presidential Suite?”

This is the most suitable way to describe the residence of Baichuan in such words. The huge and luxurious living room, huge and luxurious beds, huge and luxurious LCD TV... The huge and luxurious huge and luxurious huge and luxurious huge... The dazzling world.

“What a great place.”

Yi Chen turned his head and looked at the sleepy woman, and began to think about it in his heart:

"Don't you mind sleeping here for one night, do you?...Uh, I mean, I haven't found a place to stay yet, so I'll stay at your house for a night. I've been sleeping on the floor. If I don't speak, I'll just make a decision!"

“…”

Just as he was complacent about finding a temporary residence in a self-deception, the woman who should have been drunk woke up like this.

"I'm not drunk."

Bai Chuan, who was already standing on the sofa with his head tilted and his body was about to fall down forty-five degrees, suddenly appeared and returned to his normal tone before he got drunk. She fell down in her inertial posture, then supported her head with one hand, and put on a seductive posture of "femme fatale" lying on her side.

Facing the man with wide eyes, Karachuan curled his lips and said, "I always thought you would definitely do something bad." There was a clear disappointment in his tone.

"I'm not the kind of person who can take advantage of the situation... By the way, from the tone, it seems that you are looking forward to me 'doing something' to you'?"

"Of course, then I'll have a legitimate reason to play with you."

Compared to his evil tone, the smile that this woman showed was innocent and terrible.

With the dignity of a man as his confidence, Yi Chen frowned and raised his chest. He said, "It seems that you are still drunk. I am the only one who is the armored master—"

“——So too.”

Kashichuan smiled and snatched the topic.

She raised her left hand - at some point, the left hand was covered with a layer of brown metal gloves that looked like a hand armor, and it was undoubtedly part of the armor.

Mental power is also one of the key points of the armor master's cultivation. The stronger the mental power, the stronger the willpower, and the stronger the control of the body. When using armor, the ability to control and measure only releases a part of the ability, which is called "local armor", is a reflection of the armor master's exquisite control of mental power.
Chapter completed!