Chapter 264: Chapter 264

Chapter 266 Alex got drank

The next few seconds, Alex stood up, turned her chair to face him, put his hands against her, and shut her on the chair.

Elly smelled the wine in his heavy breath. he was bored and said he wanted to push, so he was pressed tightly against his lips by a pair of thick, warm lips.

She thought he would kiss, but only the sound roared from her lips, and was swept away by the heat. "From now on, you will not be allowed to contact Nicholas again."

His drunken voice, autocratic orders.

"Why?" Elly was puzzled and asked again. "I need his help if he wants to go abroad for medical treatment. how can he not be contacted?"

"Rosalyn's affairs are left to Valenathan to take care of himself. She is Valenathan's sister."

"Nicholas introduced the doctor because he knew me. If he communicates intermittently, he will eat a bowl of porridge." Elly put her arms around his neck and was ashamed to use beauty tricks to seduce the stubborn mammoth.

Alex responded with a rough kiss, repeatedly running over his plump lips and beautiful little tongue until she couldn't stand it and pulled his hair on the back of his head with her hand to express his dissatisfaction.

Although there was a grudging look on his face, he did not repeat his last request.

Because after Alex was drunk, Elly wanted to drive herself. She watched him while driving and worried that he might throw up in the car if he was drunk.

"Every time you sign up with a partner, don't get tired of drinking, or get out to bed, why haven't you finished nodding today?"

The car went straight to the courtyard of the villa, and with the help of Russel's housekeeper and Gerald, Alex was helped back to the bedroom.

Watching him lying in bed, she asked the housekeeper. "Uncle Russel, do you want to go to sleep?"

"Master Kitten is waiting for you to tell fairy tales before you get some sleep. There is also Superman in the room."

Elly felt guilty about keeping her son waiting up late. She wanted to go to the small room and got caught in the wrist.

"Come back!" Alex looked at her with red eyes and commanded her.

Blushing with shyness, she secretly looked at the housekeeper Russel and tried to push his hand away.

Housekeeper Russel understood the hearts of the people and bowed his head respectfully. "I'll put Master Kitten sleep. Trouble Miss Elly to take care of the boss."

Watching the door close, Elly stared at Alex, "You can't even get drunk, can you?"

He didn't answer but went back to sleep with his eyes closed and his head twisted. Elly was very angry and put his foot into the bathroom to get a wet towel.

She carefully wiped his face and hands. He felt a warm towel gently rubbed on his face, gently and carefully, which set off a small comfort in his heart. He liked Elly's tenderness and softness very much.

She settled down and went back to the bathroom. She smelled of alcohol. If she didn't take a bath soon, she was afraid of being smoked to death.

As soon as Elly entered the bathroom, Alex's closed curtain opened wide, with sober English inside, without the obscurity of a dim drunkard.

"I am not drunk, but jealous of yourself in action. When I heard that Nicholas arbitrarily studied with Elly, I envied him like a small fire bouncing on my heart."

He was deliberately drunk and wanted to be taken care of by her, but he cooled his jealous heart.

"Well, do you know where Madeline is? How about you help her? Wasn't I the last husband, the one she took care of?"

He was talking to himself, and when he can finally stand it, stand up and go into the bathroom, where the sound of running water has stopped.

Elly was soaking in the bathtub. she leaned her head against the bathtub, her white hats emptied both sides of the city, and her eyes were covered with towels to block the light.

Alex swallowed his dry throat and stripped off his clothes, like a thief coming over with his feet pinched and then suddenly walking into the bathtub.

The water moved slightly around, and Elly had not yet figured out what was going on. Her smooth body was pressed in the bathtub, her tongue and lips were robbed, the wing of her nose smelled alcohol, and she was soon dizzy in the long kiss.

The kiss gradually moved to her ear, a hoarse voice or hoarse voice. "Your Majesty, let's get married."

Shocked, Elly regained consciousness a few seconds later, and her hand pushed Alex away, but without success. "You're drunk, you're deranged, and you're supposed to be talking nonsense, right? When you have a clear head, come and discuss it with me."

"What if I said I was awake now? You must agree to marry me."

Elly disdained his words. The words of those who do not believe in drunkenness.

"Your Majesty, I'm not drunk."

He confessed to her and looked straight at her with sober eyes. The inside of the fundus makes you frown. "Why are you pretending to be drunk?"

She wriggled to avoid what was deliberately grinding on her bare thighs. "Elly, dare you to play games with me?"

With that, Elly planned to stand up and let the water overflow from the bathtub. Alex hugged, and he lifted her with his strong arms, turned her around 360 degrees, sat her on his lap, and pressed the snake's chest against the thin backboard.

Elly's desperate struggle will only make his body hotter, and she feels lovely that danger makes her tremble slightly.

Alex smelled the smell behind her ears, kissed the erect neck with his lips, suddenly hummed softly, and heard a groan of pain with satisfaction. His voice became even more hoarse at this time. "Your Majesty, I am jealous. I envy Nicholas when I know that you no longer miss me, I envy him to witness your best youth."