Yes, they are brothers. There are always some similarities between brothers. It was just a surprise to her that it was rare to see him look like this after drinking. Caiyu moved her steps and said softly: "Uncle, my young lady is weak and cannot 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." Ever since, Caiyu returned to her guest room and stood at the door looking at the couple. Yan Funing firmly grasped the clothes at Fu Ciyi's waist and helped him to the room unsteadily. Fu Ciyi didn't 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 who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed: "Don't go crazy with alcohol." Someone on the bed moved his eyelids, but did not open them. Yan Funing shook her head and fetched 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. The skin is fair and the texture is clear. She quickly looked away and pulled his shirt to cover his exposed chest. Without thinking, 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 turned her face sideways, she could 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 be filled with the refreshing smell of alcohol, and it was especially mellow at this night. Yan Funing's fingers trembled: "Shall I help you wipe yourself?"

The man's eyelids moved again: "Why, you don't want to?" After a slight pause, he said in a vague voice: "I understand, the lady wants to help her husband bathe." Yan Funing was dumbfounded. The man in front of him clearly had his eyes closed. How could his words make people blush so much? Instead of helping him scrub his body, he actually helped him bathe? Thinking of Caiyu's words, if a drunk person goes crazy due to alcohol, she can't stop him according to someone's crazy temper. I had no choice but to agree: "I'll help you scrub." The corners of Fu Ciyi's lips moved almost imperceptibly on the bed. 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. She really owed it to him to serve him like this. Why doesn't he serve her in turn? When she gets drunk, she can do whatever she wants with him. Fu Ciyi enjoyed it with peace of mind. After scrubbing his front, he simply took off his middle coat, lay on the bed and let her wipe his back. His movements were 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. She didn't know if he was in pain or not, 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 and said in a muffled voice: "It hurts." Yan Funing sighed again, twisted the cotton towel again and wiped his back and arms. - The next day, Yan Funing got up late. Even though she woke up late, Fu Ciyi was still sleeping. Staring at him, she got dressed 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, but they just kept ordering people around." Last night she took care of someone all night, not only scrubbing 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 such a long time. When the results are released tomorrow, will you drink again?" Fu Ciyi pressed the uncomfortable temple: "I won't drink like this tomorrow." Lu Wenfeng said, "If you are in high school, many people come to invite you to drink, and a banquet and dinner are indispensable." Yan Funing added: "Even if there is a party then, we can't drink like this." Fu Ciyi said warmly: "Don't worry, madam, I've got it covered." Her arms were still sore at the moment, but it was not convenient for her to talk about last night's events in front of everyone while eating. But something 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 and you were angry?" "I'm not angry, I 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 little things." "A little thing?" She raised her voice, "I massaged your shoulders and back for half an hour, and my hands are 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 had. 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 light 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? If she is so delicate and delicate, if she leaves it to other things, wouldn't it be impossible to bear it at all? (End of chapter)