Chapter 410

Elysia tilted her head back and chugged another pint.

After finishing, she plopped down onto the couch, her gaze blurry, not just full but dizzy too.

Tarquin squinted his attractive eyes and asked her, "Can you handle more?"

"Of course, I can! I'm the champ at this, you think you can get me drunk? No way! I... I can handle two more! No, three! Try me, go on, fetch more drinks!"

After her declaration, her head drooped forward.

Her forehead knocked against the coffee table, jolting her awake.

She rubbed her forehead, whining like a toddler, "Ouch..."

Tarquin felt a pang of sympathy, but her dazed expression just made him roll his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, she suddenly turned, raised her hand, and slapped him, "Why'd you hit me?"

Tarquin was speechless. Who's hitting whom?

"I didn't hit you!"

Elysia snapped back, "If you didn't hit me, why would it hurt?"

"So, it hurts because I hit you?"

us here, who else

you have bumped into

dumb. It must've been

this what they call 'playing

"I..."

know, I may look easy to push

as if showing off how sharp

huh? I've got

glanced at her small canines, reminded of the bite marks

I want to ask

"Yeah, shoot!"

you really Elijah's

replied without

why won't

didn't you just ask

you're sober, you always

Oh, I get it, you mean why won't I

"Exactly!"

to come closer, "Lean in, I'll tell you, but let's

lips twitched as he

his ear, conspiratorially low,

"What

he's a dog, so I can't

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