Arrogant Healer God
Chapter 575: The Beauty of Drunken Alcohol!

Chapter 575: Chapter 575: The Beauty of Drunken Alcohol!

The third night.

Other Shore Island.

The palace in the center of the island was brightly lit.

A long table was set up in the restaurant.

The table was filled with various fine wines and dishes.

Lionel Yeager, Olena Sean, Evil Butcher, and others were celebrating the victory of this great battle.

Aside from Lionel Yeager and his group, the leaders of the organizations allied with Violet and Slaughter God Temple were also present.

Everyone clinked glasses and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

At this time, Olena Sean, holding a glass of red wine, stood up and said loudly, "Thank you all for your great help this time!

Without your help, our Violet organization wouldn’t even talk about eliminating the twelve major organizations, even self-preservation would be difficult!

So, this glass of wine, I toast to all of you!"

After saying that, Olena Sean drank the red wine in her glass in one gulp!

After finishing a glass of wine, Olena Sean poured another one and raised it again: "I believe everyone has also felt that the major organizations of the Dark World are starting to make moves!

In the future, there will be a great chaos in the Dark World, and a situation where heroes will contend for supremacy!

If our major organizations want to survive and not be eliminated by other organizations, we must unite!

So, this second glass of wine, I toast to you all again!

I hope that in the future, we can weather the storm and share the same hardships!"

After saying that, Olena Sean drank the third glass of wine in one gulp.

"Great, Leader Sean has a broad heart!"

"Leader Sean, there’s no need to say anything, we will follow you forever!"

"If anyone dares to betray, I’ll be the first to disapprove!"

The leaders of the major organizations present all expressed their positions.

Olena Sean poured a third glass of wine and said loudly, "For the third glass, let’s raise our glasses together, to tomorrow, to the future!"

"To tomorrow, to the future!"

Everyone stood up, raised their glasses, and then drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

Afterward, everyone drank and chatted, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.

Especially Lionel Yeager, Olena Sean, and Evil Butcher, who received the most toasts.

Lionel Yeager and Evil Butcher could handle it, but Olena Sean gradually couldn’t and got drunk.

Of course, Lionel Yeager also noticed that Third Senior Sister seemed to want to get drunk; otherwise, she could have forced the alcohol out of her body.

This meal lasted until midnight before it ended.

Everyone dispersed and went to their respective rooms to rest.

Olena Sean, holding her head with one hand and a wine glass with the other, her face flushed, slurred, "Why did everyone leave? Drink, keep drinking!"

"Sister Stanley Wheeler, are you all right?"

Prajna Bates asked a question.

Evil Butcher, Lily Tisdale, Bardon Bard, and Renee Lance were also worried.

Lionel Yeager laughed and said, "Don’t worry, Third Senior Sister is just drunk, it’s okay.

You all go and rest. I’ll take Third Senior Sister back to her room."

Renee Lance said, "All right, Mr. Yeager, call us if you need anything."

"All right!"

Lionel Yeager nodded his head.

Afterward, Evil Butcher and the others also dispersed.

When everyone had left,

Lionel Yeager took the glass from the woman’s hand and said helplessly, "Third Senior Sister, I know you want to get drunk, but do you have to get this drunk?"

"Hic...

Olena Sean belched and slurred, "You brat, you’ve grown wings now, even daring to control your Senior Sister..."

Before she could finish her sentence, there was a "bang" sound, and Olena Sean’s head slammed heavily onto the table.

"Wah..."

Olena Sean burst into tears.

Halfway through, the woman shouted again, "Drink, keep drinking..."

Lionel Yeager couldn’t help but find it funny and sad.

Why was the drunk Third Senior Sister like a child?

"Third Senior Sister, let’s go, time to go back to the room and rest."

Lionel Yeager smiled and shook his head, then picked up the woman, left the restaurant, and went to Olena Sean’s room.

After walking into the room, Mr. Yeager gently put the woman on the bed.

He covered her with the blanket and prepared to leave.

But as he was about to turn around, the woman grabbed his hand and pulled him.

"Damn..."

Mr. Yeager exclaimed, losing balance and falling on top of the woman.

Feeling the woman’s amazing elasticity and taking in her intoxicating mixture of wine and body scent, Mr. Yeager’s mind suddenly went blank.

"Don’t go... stay with me..."

Olena Sean, her eyes hazy, hugged Mr. Yeager’s neck tightly and spoke softly.

Mr. Yeager quickly came to his senses, suppressing his inner fire and sighed, "Alright, alright, I’ll stay with you."

With that, Mr. Yeager took off his coat and lay down next to the woman.

As soon as he lay down, the woman clung to Mr. Yeager like an octopus, hugging him tightly and burying her head in his chest.

Having a beauty in his arms but unable to do anything was pure torture for both the body and the soul.

Mr. Yeager wanted to cry but had no tears, lamenting in his heart, "Heavens, why must you torment me like this?"

At this time,

the woman whispered with her eyes closed, "Kid, I’m really scared... I’m afraid I’ll never see you again..."

Hearing her words, Mr. Yeager’s heart calmed down, and the evil thoughts in his heart dissipated.

He naturally knew what the woman meant.

If he hadn’t arrived in time three days ago, Third Senior Sister would have truly suffered a poisonous attack.

Every time he thought of this, he felt his heart was pierced with needles.

The woman continued to mutter, "Kid, thank you for being there when I needed help the most, thank you for saving me, thank you..."

Mr. Yeager gently hugged the woman, his fingers stroking her hair and softly said, "Third Senior Sister, it’s my fault for coming late this time, causing you to get hurt. I promise there won’t be a next time..."

"Mmm..."

The woman responded softly, and didn’t say anything else.

Only when the woman’s even breathing could be heard did Mr. Yeager realize she had fallen asleep.

With a gentle expression, Mr. Yeager looked at the woman’s face and whispered, "Third Senior Sister, let me protect you from now on..."

After hours of mental and physical torment, Mr. Yeager fell into a confused sleep.

It was unclear how long they slept.

Mr. Yeager suddenly felt a tickling sensation on his face.

He opened his eyes to see Olena Sean lying on top of him, playing with his hair, and smiling at him.

The woman seemed to have just taken a bath and changed into a silky sleepwear, her body emitting a faint fragrance.

"Oh, kid, you’re awake?"

Olena Sean blinked her beautiful eyes and teased, "You’re quite brave, kid, for daring to come onto your Senior Sister’s bed."

Mr. Yeager replied helplessly, "Third Senior Sister, you were drunk last night. I brought you back to your room, and it was you who insisted on me staying with you."

"Is that so..."

Olena Sean’s cheeks turned slightly red as she asked shyly, "Did you do anything to me?"

Mr. Yeager rolled his eyes and said, "You don’t know whether I did anything to you?"

Olena Sean clicked her tongue and said, "Kid, how did you resist the temptation?"

Mr. Yeager responded with frustration, "What did you want me to do, take advantage of you when you were groggy and out of it?

If I really did that, wouldn’t you kill me?"

"Hahaha..."

Olena Sean burst into an ungraceful laughter, her beautiful form shaking, looking even more enchanting.

Seeing the woman’s laughter, Mr. Yeager couldn’t help but feel his heart race. Hurriedly, he said, "Alright, can you please get off me now?"

"Alright, I’ll stop teasing you."

Only then did Olena Sean get off of Mr. Yeager.

As Mr. Yeager sat up, he looked out the window and saw it was only just getting light. He checked the time and realized it was only a little past five in the morning.

"Why’d you get up so early? You don’t want to sleep more?"

Mr. Yeager asked.

"I woke up in the middle of the night feeling thirsty," she said.

Then, she pinched her nose and feigned disgust, "Kid, you smell of alcohol; it’s terrible. Go take a bath.

When you finish your bath, I have a question for you."

"Alright."

Mr. Yeager nodded, then got out of bed and ran into the bathroom.