Yes, they are brothers.
There are always some similarities between brothers.
It was just a surprise to her. It was rare to see him look like this after drinking.
Caiyu moved her steps and whispered: "Uncle, my young lady is not strong enough to help you."
Fu Ciyi pointed to Caiyu's room and scolded: " Get out.”
Caiyu muttered: "My uncle is indeed drunk. Drunk people have very bad tempers. If they don't get what they want, they will go drunk and crazy." Then she said to Yan Funing, "Miss, I will go back to the room first. I will look at you when I go back to the room. , if my uncle falls, I will help him again."
Yan Funing sighed: "That's okay."
So, Caiyu returned to her guest room and stood at the door to look at the couple. .
Yan Funing firmly grasped the clothes at Fu Ciyi's waist and helped him to the room unsteadily.
Fu Ciyi did not walk straight, but his steps were steady.
Seeing that the couple finally returned to the room, Caiyu felt relieved.
In the room, Yan Funing put Fu Ciyi on the bed, rubbed her sore shoulders and neck, and said to someone lying on the bed with her eyes closed: "Don't go crazy with alcohol."
< br>Someone on the bed moved his eyelids, but did not open them.
Yan Funing shook her head and brought warm water to wipe his face.
When the cotton towel was wiped on his cheek, she actually saw his slender fingers beginning to untie his own clothes.
The outer robe was taken off, and the inner clothes were also taken off one by one. When the inner clothes were still left, his fingers paused.
Soon, her fingers pulled one side of the thin belt, and her broad chest was exposed under Yan Funing's eyes.
Fair skin and clear texture.
She quickly looked away and pulled his shirt to cover his exposed chest.
Thinking of it, he pulled away again.
At this moment, the movement range is large, not only the chest is exposed, but also the abdominal muscles in the waist and abdomen are exposed, and the mermaid line goes all the way down...
Even if Yan Funing turns her face sideways, she can see the ends of her eyes.
She hurriedly raised her hand to cover her eyes, and reached out with her other hand to pull his clothes and cover him again.
He pulled away again.
The two of them repeated this several times.
Just when Yan Funing pulled the skirt of his clothes over again, preparing to cover his exposed skin, he grabbed her wrist.
"Scrub."
The voice seemed to contain the refreshing smell of alcohol, which was especially mellow at this night.
Yan Funing's fingers trembled: "Shall I help you wipe yourself?"
The man's eyelids moved again: "What, you don't want to?"
After a slight pause, he said in a vague voice: "I understand, the wife wants to help her husband bathe."
Yan Funing was dumbfounded.
The man in front of me clearly had his eyes closed. How could the words he spoke make people blush so much?
Instead of helping him scrub his body, you actually helped him bathe?
Thinking of what Caiyu said, if a drunk person goes crazy with alcohol, she can't stop it according to someone's crazy temper.
I had no choice but to agree: "I'll scrub it for you."
The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips on the bed moved almost imperceptibly.
Yan Funing walked to the wooden stand holding the water basin, dipped the cotton towel into the water again, rubbed it and wrung it dry.
Then he walked back to the edge of the bed and wiped the skin on his body carefully.
I really owe him for asking her to serve him like this.
Why doesn't he serve her in turn?
Whenever she gets drunk, she can do whatever she wants with him.
Fu Ciyi enjoyed it with peace of mind.
After scrubbing the front, he simply took off his shirt, lay on the bed and let her wipe his back.
The movement was so neat, he didn’t look like a drunk person, so Yan Funing slapped him hard on the back.
The sound is crisp.
A small handprint immediately appeared on the man's fair back.
I wonder if it hurts him, but the palms of her hands actually hurt. She frowned and blew on her palms: "Fu Ciyi, are you not drunk?" The man lay on his stomach, his voice muffled: "It hurts. "
Yan Funing sighed again, twisted the cotton towel again and wiped his back and arms.
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The next day, Yan Funing got up late.
Even though she got up late, Fu Ciyi was still sleeping.
Glancing at him, she dressed neatly and left the house.
Caiyu was already sweeping the courtyard. When he saw her coming out, he took a closer look and found that his lady’s eyes were swollen, so she asked, "Didn’t the lady sleep well?"
"I didn't sleep well. Some people didn't go crazy with alcohol. They just kept ordering people around."
Last night, she took care of someone for a whole night, not only cleaning him, but also feeding him water.
In addition to this request, he also said that his back was uncomfortable and he needed her help to massage it.
As a result, her arms felt sore and uncomfortable today.
Caiyu said: "It's okay, okay, I'm just afraid that my uncle will go crazy with alcohol."
Maybe he really drank too much yesterday, so Fu Ciyi slept until noon.
Li Xinheng, Lu Wenfeng and others slept until the afternoon.
At dinner, Yan Funing finally spoke out about drinking: "It's not right to drink like this, to be drunk for so long. When the results are released tomorrow, will you know how to drink again?"
Fu Ci Yi pressed the uncomfortable temple: "I won't drink like this tomorrow."
Lu Wenfeng said, "If you were in high school, many people would come to invite you to drink, and a banquet and dinner would be indispensable."
Yan Funing said again: "Even if there is a party then, you can't drink like this."
Fu Ciyi said warmly: "Don't worry, madam, I know what to do."
At this moment, her arms were still sore. , but it was not convenient for her to talk about what happened last night in front of everyone during dinner.
But things must be said.
Fu Ciyi saw her intention, so he returned to the room early after dinner.
Lu Wenfeng was also thinking about releasing the results tomorrow, feeling nervous and anxious, so he also returned to his yard.
In the room, Fu Ciyi followed Yan Fu Ning step by step.
She made the bed and he stood behind her.
She took a step, and he followed.
This made Yan Funing angry and funny. She turned around and asked him: "What do you want to do?"
"I was drunk last night. Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry, I'm just..." She raised her hand, "Fu Ciyi, you took care of me for a long time last night."
"What do I order you to do?"
He looked at her leisurely.
"Wash your body and massage your shoulders and neck."
"It's all trivial things."
"Tiny things?" She raised her voice, "I massaged your shoulders and back for half an hour, and my hands were sore."
Has Fu Ciyi been slandering him for so long?
Why doesn’t he think so?
But he said: "Then I will help you massage and loosen your muscles and bones tonight."
Yan Funing glanced at him: "That's pretty much it."
There was a hint of coquettishness in her voice that she didn't know she was aware of.
Hearing this, the man’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly, and the hands behind his back clenched unnaturally.
Not long after, the couple finished washing and sat on the bed one after another.
Yan Funing patted her shoulders and arms: "Just squeeze your shoulders and arms."
"Okay." The man agreed.
He put his hand on her thin shoulder, not daring to exert any force.
With such a small frame, he was afraid that it would fall apart if he exerted even a little force.
Not only that, the girl was delicate and soft, so he was afraid that he would break it, so he used very little force.
Yan Funing frowned: "You are too strong, please be gentle, my shoulder hurts."
Fu Ciyi pursed her thin lips into a thin line. He barely exerted any force. Why did her shoulder still hurt?
Such a delicate thing, if it were left to other things, wouldn’t it be impossible to bear it? (End of this chapter)