Yan Funing stood up and opened the door.
"Fu Ciyi, are you back?"
As soon as the door opened, a smell of alcohol hit my face.
“Have you been drinking?”
The man frowned slightly and pressed his temple: “You drank a lot.”
The main reason is that some people deliberately fight with him for drinking, and insist on competing with him.
When I entered the house, I staggered.
"Drunk?" Yan Funing hurriedly held his arm, "It doesn't hurt to drink more if you're happy. Even if you come home so late and are drunk, what if something happens on the way..."
Fu Ciyi took advantage of the situation and half hugged her to his side, leaning his tall body against hers, but did not dare to use force for fear of crushing her.
It is really difficult to walk unsteadily again.
Yan Funing helped the person to a chair and sat down. Seeing that his fair face was red from drinking, she couldn't help but ask: "By the way, how did you come back?"
Fu Ciyi raised his eyelids and looked at her lazily. : "It happened that a fellow countryman also returned to Ling County, so I took his car."
"It's convenient for those who are close to the state capital to go back. Can we also ask you to go back for those who are far away?"
< br>Fu Ciyi's auspicious eyes were blurred, and he slowly shook his head: "That's not true, there are guest rooms."
The state capital has guest rooms for those of them who are attending the banquet, but he does not plan to stay there.
Yan Funing said "Oh": "Why doesn't everyone want to live there?"
Fu Ciyi's eyes were very dark and he didn't answer.
Today, the first thirty people in Qiu Wei were invited to attend the banquet in the state capital. Except for him, who was picked up, the other twenty-nine people went there on their own, so they all had carriages and horses.
The Juren who returned to Ling County with him was anxious to come back because his wife was expecting childbirth at home, so he hitched a ride with him.
Facing the charming little face at this moment, he asked: "Are you still waiting for me to wait till now?"
"I promised to wait for you, so of course I will do it."
Yan Funing handed him a glass of water.
Fu Ciyi took the water glass with her slender jade-like hand and drank it all in one breath: "If I don't come back all night, are you going to wait any longer?"
Yan Funing took back the water glass and put it away. To be honest: "I will fall asleep in the second half of the night."
Fu Ciyi stood up and pinched his eyebrows: "I'm probably drunk."
After saying that, his body shook again.
Yan Funing hurriedly supported him: "You just knew you were drunk? I could tell it from the moment you walked in, your face turned red like this."
The man took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms, The delicate fragrance of his daughter's house penetrated his nose.
“You smell so good.”
He couldn’t help but lower his head, gradually burying it in the crook of her neck.
Yan Funing felt the man's cool breath brushing her neck, making her itchy and she instinctively wanted to hide.
But I had to support his tall body for fear that he would fall.
“I’ve washed it.”
Of course it smells good.
However, the man's face was directly pressed against her neck, his lips brushing against the skin of her neck.
I don't know if it was due to drinking, but his lips were surprisingly hot.
Just one stroke made her whole body tremble.
Stiffing up, he pushed him in panic: "You have to wash up, you smell of alcohol."
Fu Ciyi grabbed her wrist and rested his chin on the top of her hair. : "I'm afraid I can't stand firmly. Can you help me?"
The voice is low and deep.
Because he spoke on the top of her hair, his voice reached her ears, and it was so deep that it even made her little heart beat.
When she came back to her senses, Yan Funing was shocked: "Ah, can I help you wash it?"
How to wash it?
At home, men wash themselves in the cubicle of the latrine. The half-height wooden door blocked the way, and people stood inside and washed themselves with water.
There is a sink on the ground to drain the water out of the house.
The key is that when a man stands behind a wooden door, he has to take off his clothes.
How can she, a woman, help him rush?
Inconvenient!
Thinking of Fu Beimo, he said to someone: "Wait a minute."
He helped him sit down on the edge of the bed, then went out and knocked on Fu Beimo's door.
"Beimo, are you asleep?"
Fu Beimo was drowsily sleeping. When he heard Yan Funing's voice, he woke up immediately: "No, I'm not asleep. Sister-in-law, I'm awake." "Your brother He's back. He's drunk. I'm afraid he fell while taking a bath." After a slight pause, Yan Funing said, "Can you help?"
"Oh, here we are."
Fu Beimo got out of bed and got dressed.
Not long after, he opened the door and went to the west wing with Yan Funing.
In the room, Fu Ciyi was leaning on the bedpost, squinting.
"Husband, I'll ask Beimo to help you. Let him wash it for you." Yan Funing called him.
Fu Beimo tilted his head and looked at his brother: "Brother, I will wash it for you and make sure it is clean."
The sister-in-law asked him to help his brother, which means that he is of use.
After that, he yawned, reached out and pulled his brother's arm, and put it on his shoulder.
She actually asked her younger brother to help him take a bath, which made Fu Ciyi's brain hurt.
Yan Funing said: "Today there is a wedding banquet at home for the villagers to celebrate your high school graduation. There are many dishes in the stove and the hot water is hot. I will go and scoop the water first."
After speaking, leave the house.
Fu Beimo helped his brother to the latrine compartment.
"Brother, please stand still, I'll go get the water."
He warned, turned around and went to the kitchen to get the water.
Yan Funing scooped out the hot water and mixed some cold water into it. She felt that the water temperature was suitable, and then she asked Bei Mo Duan to leave.
Fu Beimo went back and forth carrying several basins of warm water into the cubicle: "Brother, let me help you undress."
Fu Ciyi held a knife in his eyes and shouted coldly: " Get out.”
"Sister-in-law asked me to wash it for you."
"Why don't you get out?"
"Okay, I'll get out."
Fu Beimo went back to his room to sleep.
If his sister-in-law hadn't requested it, he wouldn't have been happy to help his brother wash it.
It's just the right time to ask him to go back.
Half an hour later, Fu Ciyi returned to the room after washing.
At a glance, Yan Funing was seen sitting on the edge of the bed, her head resting for a while, probably very sleepy.
Then he put his hand through the crook of her legs and wanted to put her on the bed.
Unexpectedly, she opened her eyes and said confusedly: "I'm so sleepy, can you hang up the sheets?"
"Yes." Fu Ciyi nodded, "Do you want me to help you take off your clothes?"
At this moment, he was still leaning forward, with his hand resting on the crook of her leg...
"No need. ." She answered him.
Under his eyes, she straightened her chest, neatly took off her coat and skirt, put aside his hands, and lay down on the bed.
The next breath, the sound of clear and long breathing came out, and he fell asleep.
Fu Ciyi straightened up stiffly.
Just now, the plumpness that suddenly came close to his eyes suddenly enlarged in his eyes.
He is really going crazy!
——
Early the next morning.
Yan Funing woke up and found Fu Ciyi staring at her.
Teach her to panic.
The book says that if the powerful minister Yin Prey is in a good mood and if she served him satisfactorily the night before, he will stay overnight in another courtyard.
When she woke up the next day, she could see such a pair of eyes.
Cold and alienated, with a bone-chilling coldness in her mouth, as if she was frozen at any time.
She didn't dare to look at him, and asked him with a faint sleepy voice: "Why didn't you hang up the sheets?"
Listen, even the voice is completely seductive.
Not to mention the slightly open mind at the moment, revealing that dazzling whiteness.
Fu Ciyi lowered his eyes and sat up, his palms itching uncomfortably, he pressed his temples covertly, and said hoarsely: "I was drunk last night, and then I fell asleep directly."
"Oh. , it’s okay.”
Yan Funing also sat up and stretched.
He was drunk, she couldn't blame him.