Chapter 377: The Overlord
Chapter 377: The Overlord
The corners of Erbaier's lips curled up, revealing a very provocative smile.
"Disturbing your love? Unfortunately, I cannot stand others showing off their love in front of me. Although I am the one living under your roof now, who asked you to ask me for anything? If you don't want to, go and complain to your queen. Anyway, I will sleep in your bed."
"you!"
Cheng Yan stood up and pretended to hit him.
Erbaier held his wrist easily, his eyes narrowed, and a few words uttered from his lips.
"Fontaine, Mumang Palace, Villette..."
"Okay, you don't have to say anything."
Cheng Yan pulled up the corner of the quilt to cover Eber's mouth.
"Go ahead and sleep, it's up to you, as long as you're not afraid of going blind. I don't care anyway. It's all the same once we cover ourselves with the quilt. Zanzan and I will continue to do what we want."
Erbaier smiled and said, "Then I will wait and see."
The atmosphere in the room became a little strange. With one more person in the room, Cheng Yan felt uncomfortable no matter how he stayed there.
He turned around and took Dotore's hand.
"Zanzan, do you have anything else to do today?"
It felt like they hadn't been alone together for a while.
"not busy."
He simply ignored Pantalone's reminder to him to fulfill his promise, and ignored Xumi waiting for him to return and take charge. This was a rare opportunity to spend time together, and he just wanted to stay with Cheng Yan for a while longer.
"Great!"
Cheng Yan jumped down from the bed excitedly, "Let's go shopping. I haven't been to Zhidong Street for a long time. I wonder if the tavern is still so lively."
Pub...
Dotore's face darkened, "You are not allowed to go to the tavern. I will accompany you to other places."
Ever since the original Krolia Tavern was blown up in search of the Heart of God, other tavern merchants in Dongxi have been eyeing this place covetously.
Especially Victor, who was originally the mortal enemy of the Croatian Tavern. He reached an agreement with Pantalone and cooperated with the Fatui to almost monopolize the tavern industry. The Crolia Tavern is still there, but the interior scene has completely changed. Now it has become a real den of money.
It is full of lust and lust for power. While it brings Zhidong a lot of income, it also makes many greedy people fall into it completely.
The only advantage may be that compared to forcing women of good families into prostitution in the past, now both the buyers and sellers here are willing. Therefore, those inside are all people who want to earn wealth and glory by using their bodies, and the means of attracting customers are becoming more and more difficult to guard against.
If Cheng Yan went to such a place, wouldn't that be like a bear hiding in a honey pot?
Absolutely not.
"why?"
Cheng Yan was a little depressed. He sat on the edge of the bed, holding Dotole's hand and looking unhappy.
"I don't drink, and it's lively there. I just want to go there and take a look. Besides, isn't there an auction there? I want to pick out something I like."
"Or..." Cheng Yan's tone was drawn out, and he looked up at Dotore with a pitiful look.
“Zan Zan, you think I spend too much money on Mora and you don’t want to accompany me?”
Dotore was so angry that he almost laughed. He raised his hand and twisted Cheng Yan's cheek.
"I'm reluctant to spend money on you? Okay."
Cheng Yan puffed up his cheeks and blinked, feeling a storm was about to come in his heart.
The hand that was pinching her cheek loosened after a few moments and turned into a gentle caress.
Dotole's tone was gentle, but it inexplicably made Cheng Yan's heart tremble.
"Now, come out with me and max out my account at Northland Bank. We won't come back until Pantalone shows up."
He turned his head and glanced at Eberle. "Anyway, there are people I don't want to see at home, so it's better not to come back."
Then he leaned forward slightly and whispered into Cheng Yan's ear.
"Make some room in your bracelet. You must fill it up today. I'll see if you dare to say I'm reluctant to part with it again."
The tail note is light and uplifting, like a thin hook.
Cheng Yan was dragged away step by step.
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