Cannon fodder She is targeted by yanderes in every dimension

Chapter 157 The Warlord Commander-in-Chief's Delicate Cannon Fodder 5

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Before I knew it, a long while had passed. From the time it had just gotten dark to now it was already late at night, almost midnight.

Yun Wu didn't drink a lot of alcohol, but not enough to get her drunk the whole night. She fell asleep for a while and then woke up with a heavy head.

Her head still ached slightly, but luckily it wasn't too uncomfortable. She slowly opened her eyes and saw the familiar room and furnishings.

Yun Wu didn't react for a moment and blinked blankly. Her clothes were intact, except that she was covered with an extra layer of quilt.

Wasn't she just talking to her uncle? Then she drank a few sips of wine and felt dizzy...

Yun Wu quickly sat up from the bed, and the quilt covering her body slipped down to her waist. How did she end up lying on the bed in her uncle's room?

"woke up?"

Suddenly, a familiar and clear voice sounded. Yun Wu sat on the bed in a daze and looked up.

I saw Lu Zhuo walking out of the bathroom. He must have just finished taking a shower. He was wearing a white bathrobe with a loose collar, revealing his muscular wheat-colored chest.

His neat black short hair was still a little wet, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were bright, and his facial features were very handsome.

"Uncle...Uncle, just now I..."

Yun Wu hurriedly got off the bed. Her head was still a little dizzy after waking up from being drunk, and her body was a little shaky when she got out of bed.

Lu Zhuo moved his Adam's apple calmly and his eyes fell on her still chubby cheeks.

He had bitten it lightly before, so it didn't leave any marks.

"You drank too much and fell asleep soon after. I carried you to the bed to rest."

Lu Zhuo said this in a natural manner. He was tall and straight, and walked to the sofa silently.

"I asked the kitchen to make some hangover soup. Come and drink it first."

Yun Wu nodded with a red face, and walked over quickly in her slippers.

Seeing the unfinished glass of red wine still on the coffee table, Yun Wu felt even more embarrassed. She knew she couldn't drink, but she tried to drink like her uncle and ended up getting drunk.

With a red face, she picked up the warm hangover soup on the coffee table and started drinking it. After finishing a bowl of the soup, she felt a little better.

She had just put the empty porcelain bowl back on the coffee table, and when she stood up she staggered unsteadily.

But Lu Zhuo reached out and grabbed her arm tightly, which helped Yun Wu stand more steadily. She raised her hand and touched her still dizzy head.

"Still uncomfortable?"

Lu Zhuo's voice was low and pleasant. Yun Wu put down her hand and nodded. She raised her watery eyes and looked at the little uncle in front of her with some grievance in her eyes.

"Well, I still feel a little dizzy, little uncle..."

Her voice was unnaturally soft, and I thought to myself that I should have known that she would only take a sip, but it tasted quite good.

Hmm...sweet, she couldn’t really put it into words.

But when she went to sleep, she felt like she was still drinking, so much that she had difficulty breathing.

Lu Zhuo's eyes darkened and he approached Yun Wu in silence, the fresh fragrance from his bath lingering around her.

He pressed one hand very gently on the back of her neck, and with the thumb of his other hand he rubbed her temple even more gently.

Yun Wu raised her wet eyes and looked at Lu Zhuo. She got closer and saw that her uncle was indeed very handsome...

"Do you feel better?"

Lu Zhuo's low voice sounded in his ears, and he had stopped moving.

"much better……"

Yun Wu nodded quickly. After her uncle rubbed her for a while, her dizziness was relieved a lot. Her uncle was indeed amazing.

"Remember not to drink outside in the future. It's not like home outside. It's dangerous if you get drunk."

Lu Zhuo's eyes were indifferent, and he raised his hand and seemed to casually tidy up her messy hair.

"Especially when your uncle is not around."

"I won't drink anymore. I won't drink again next time..."

Yun Wu said quickly, her fair and tender cheeks still stained with a little blush, and her pink lips were slightly pursed into a beautiful curve.

The two of them stood a little closer, and Lu Zhuo caught a glimpse of her graceful body hidden by her loose cardigan.

The one below the collarbone -

He had just tried, but couldn't hold it with one hand...

After Yun Wu left, Lu Zhuo slowly sat down on the leather sofa where she had sat.

He stretched out his broad and strong hand and picked up the glass she had drunk from on the coffee table. There was still some unfinished red wine underneath.

"Ah Wu..."

His low and hoarse voice was heard in the huge bedroom, and then he stared and drank all the remaining red wine in the glass.

He remembered the situation when Yun Wu didn't wake up.

The bedroom was brightly lit, revealing the smooth body of the girl on the bed...

He calmly and slowly examined every inch of the jade-like fat, kneading and polishing it tirelessly.

Lu Zhuo pursed his lips with a savory taste, like a wolfhound who was not satisfied with this, but he also knew that if he was too impatient...

Rabbits can run.

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It was late at night. After working all day, Jiang Qingxin walked in through the back door of the commander's mansion. Around the corner of the back door were rows of rooms where the servants lived.

Today, there was a slight smile on her made-up face, and she walked familiarly towards the innermost room where the servants lived.

"Mom, I'm back..."

Jiang Qingxin pushed the door open and walked in. Her mother worked as a maid in the commander's mansion. The maid's room was neither too big nor too small, just enough for her and her mother to live together, saving the money for rent.

In the narrow room, Aunt Wu, dressed in maid's clothes, was calculating the money she had earned this month.

"Mom, I met the young master of the Song family today..."

Jiang Qingxin couldn't hide the joy on her face. Upon hearing this, Aunt Wu immediately stopped counting the money in her hands and showed delight.

"The Song family? Is it the son of Mr. Song, the North City Inspector?"

Jiang Qingxin nodded with a look of surprise on her face. Today, when she was working in the dance hall, she encountered a man who touched her inappropriately.

As a result, a man with extraordinary appearance appeared and solved the problem for her. She heard from people who worked in the dance hall that he was Song Linchuan, the young master of the Song family, and also a major general.

His father was the Inspector General of North City, and the Song family was also well-known among the aristocratic families in North City.

"Is it that Major General Song has taken a fancy to you? Oh my, is our Qingxin going to be the young mistress of the Song family?"

"Mom, Major General Song just helped me a little today..."

Jiang Qingxin explained with a slightly red face, but she couldn't help but think of Song Linchuan in her mind. He was different from other rich young masters. He did not look down on her. Instead, he helped her.

"Since Major General Song is willing to help you, he must be interested in you. If you spend more time with him, you won't have to worry about having a good life in the future."

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