The car slowly drove into Jingyuan and stopped in front of the villa.

Chao Jiu took an umbrella and got off the driver's seat, opened the door of the back seat, and helped Lu Yanxiu down.

"Young Master, it's here."

Lu Yanxiu, who was drunk, was so drunk that he couldn't even walk steadily and was rushed into the villa.

As soon as he stepped into the villa, Lu Yanxiu pushed him away and walked towards the stairs by himself.

When he came up to help him, Lu Yanxiu said vaguely: "...I can go up by myself."

"Young Master..."

Looking at Lu Yanxiu, who was shaking and struggling up the stairs with his handrail, his shaking figure kept Chao Jiu breathing below him.

He watched him go upstairs in fear, walked through the corridor, opened the door and entered the room, and Chao Jiu dared to leave.

The door opened with a "click", and the drunk and unconscious Lu Yanxiu came to the sofa and fell down directly.

The temperature in the room was very warm, but the drunk Lu Yanxiu felt stuffy and irritatedly pulled the collar a little.

He was so drunk that he could still think about something when he was awake on the way back, but now he was completely unable to think about it.

Even with the lights on in the room, he couldn't seem to see them.

On the white bed, a small ball slightly raised under the quilt moved.

When Lu Tingwan heard the movement, he opened the quilt in a daze, rubbed his eyes with his little hands, and got up.

I saw Lu Yanxiu lying on the sofa.

Lu Tingwan woke up a lot. Seeing that something seemed wrong with Lu Yanxiu, she got out of bed and walked towards him.

As soon as I approached, I was frowning by the smell of alcohol.

Lu Tingwan wrinkled his little nose. Seeing that Lu Yanxiu was closing his eyes, she seemed to feel uncomfortable. She stretched out her little hand and touched his forehead.

Somewhat hot.

His face is also rosy than usual.

It looks like I'm sick.

Lu Tingwan's first reaction was the same.

"Get out..."

Feeling someone else's touch, Lu Yanxiu reached out and patted it open in disgust.

There was a "pop".

Lu Tingwan touched the back of his hand that was beaten red and glared at Lu Yanxiu angrily.

Then he thrust into the bathroom.

After half a minute, he came out again. After looking around the room and not finding the footrest, Lu Tingwan went back to his room and brought a small stool.

Back in the bathroom, I took Lu Yanxiu's towel with my feet on my feet.

Put the towel under the faucet and wet it. After twisting it for a while, I came to the sofa, squatted down, and wiped Lu Yanxiu's face one by one.

The alcohol on his body made Lu Tingwan keep frowned and he was very disgusted.

After wiping his face, Lu Tingwan went to the bathroom to soak the towel again, preparing to wipe his neck.

It is said to be wiping your face, but in fact, it is more accurate to say that washing your face.

After trying hard to rub the towel for Lu Yanxiu, the water droplets kept falling down.

When I wiped his neck, the clothes near the collar were wet.

The sleeves of my pajamas were also wet.

It looks like I am taking care of him, but it is actually more like I am tormenting him~

Water droplets flowed freely between the neck, and the cold touch made Lu Yanxiu slowly wake up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Tingwan's bulging face.

His two little hands were still holding a wet towel and kept striking his neck, feeling very excited.

When Lu Tingwan raised his eyes and saw that Lu Yanxiu had woken up, she thrust her mouth and continued to wipe his neck.

Lu Yanxiu sat up on the sofa.

Close your eyes and press your dizzy temple.

After slowing down, he looked at Lu Tingwan, who was holding the ball of towels and standing in front of him and looking at him.

He spoke, "...Come here."
Chapter completed!