Princess Against the World

The expression on Yan Zhen's face was obviously stiff: "Sleepwalking..."

"It's not the sleepwalking you imagined... For example, the kind of cutting your head like a watermelon with a knife. It's not like that. I'm not that scary... At most, I just wrap your face as a bun..."

Ling Luoyu smiled, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Of course, you can rest assured, my mouth is not good, and I won't really bite your little white face... At most, I leave a little bit of saliva, snot or something..."

"Wow……"

Yan Zhen couldn't bear it again and vomited a few times.

Because she was disgusting so much and vomited for too long, he really couldn't vomit out anything in his belly.

"Why are you vomiting again?! Are you in bad health!?",

Ling Luoyu stepped forward very cooperatively, raising his hand to grab his arm.

"Don't touch me!"

Shouting, Yan Zhen withdrew three steps, avoiding Ling Luoyu's hand as if he had seen a ghost.

But after this fright, his nausea disappeared.

"I...I do it myself..."

Panting, he avoided Ling Luoyu and placed his package at the foot of the bed.

"Let's... half of the bed for one person, and the water in the well does not offend the river..."

Before he could say anything, Ling Luoyu jumped into bed on all sides.

"This bed belongs to me. Who said I want to be one and half of you!?"

Yan Zhen seemed to avoid the plague, taking a step back subconsciously holding the package, pressing his heart down.

"Didn't you say it?! You want to divide your bed into half for me..."

"Who said that was half?!"

Ling Luoyu squinted, contemptuously.

"This is the room where I spend my money. Why do I have to divide your bed in half? I mean...you can squeeze in my bed overnight, but it doesn't mean you have to divide your bed in half. !!!"

She drew a horizontal line at the end of the bed with her toes.

"Well... that place is where you sleep..."

Yan Zhen: "..."

Is there a mistake? !

The place she draws is only one foot wide.

This width is about the same for a cat lying down.

"No... this brother, your place... is too small? How do you sleep?"

If he lay down, he wouldn't even be able to lie down, he could only lie on his side.

"Why don't you sleep well!?"

Ling Luoyu folded up, his eyes squinted.

"You thought it was in your own home, with a big bed as big as the room?! I tell you...this room is mine, and the bed is mine. How to allocate it is my freedom... if you think This bed is too small, so I sleep on the floor..."

Ling Luoyu lip, motioned under the bed.

"It's quite wide there...I think it should be enough for you..."

Yan Zhen: "..."

Looking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, he somewhat understood what Zhao Long meant.

Grind your teeth right now--

"Okay, I will sleep here!!"

Dropping the package, he sat down at the end of the bed. Just as he was about to take off his shoes, Ling Luoyu suddenly yelled.

"No shoes allowed!"

Yan Zhen: "..."

"I'm afraid the smell on your feet will mix with mine..."

Ling Luoyu took a deep breath with a look of intoxication, seeming to be wandering in a sea of ​​flowers.

"I'm telling you... the smell on my feet is unique. I promise you will never forget it after you smell it..."

Seeing the intoxication on her face, Yan Zhen twitched the corners of her mouth and looked at Ling Luoyu's feet subconsciously.

At a glance, the eyebrows frowned indistinctly.