Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart Chapter 1391: It would be nice if he wasn’t so bad
Seeing this, Lin Qingyuan was a little dumbfounded.
Could it be that Long Xuan passed out drunk?
But last night, seeing the way he drank with his father, she thought he was a good drinker.
She looked suspiciously at the man lying on the table.
She sat for a while, and saw that he was still lying there without any movement, so she had to call out.
However, Long Xuan remained silent.
She frowned, could this guy really be drunk?
She got up and walked over, and pushed his shoulder, "Hey, don't sleep here again, it will be bad if you catch a cold in a while."
Long Xuan remained motionless.
Lin Qingyuan raised her eyebrows, looked at his drunken face, thought of his oppression during this period, and suddenly had the idea of "revenge".
However, her claws just touched his face before she was caught by him.
Lin Qingyuan was startled, and stared at him blankly.
Long Xuan lifted his eyelids, glanced at her, suddenly straightened up, hugged her waist, and sighed in a low voice, "Yuan'er..."
Lin Qingyuan: "..."
Looking at his blushing face, she stretched out her hand to touch his forehead. Could it be that she has a fever and her brain is burning? Otherwise, why did he call her name so gently?
She tried hard to break away his hand on his waist, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull his hand away, instead she was covered in sweat.
After thinking about it, she had no choice but to call Bai He to help him back to his residence.
He is tall and slender, and she and Bai He's strength are extremely difficult to support him.
However, this guy is obviously drunk, and he can still put all the weight on her alone.
So when she returned to her residence, she was already sweating profusely from exhaustion, limp and slumped on the pedals.
Heaved a sigh of relief, looking at the man lying on the bed, Lin Qingyuan felt a little worried.
Is it impossible to just let him sleep like this?
After thinking about it, she asked Bai He to bring a basin of hot water, and wrung out a cloth towel to wipe his face.
Kneeling on the edge of the couch, she wiped his face not very gently. When Long Xuan's fair and handsome face came into view the moment the cloth towel was removed, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.
Leaving aside the badness of this guy, he is actually quite good-looking.
Every part is born just right, and when combined together, the facial features are more and more exquisite, with a kind of elegance that overturns all living beings.
Relying on the fact that he had fallen asleep, she knelt and sat beside him, sizing him up brazenly.
If only he wasn't so bad...
She murmured to herself.
After a while, I remembered to take off his boots.
She jumped down to the ground, took off his boots, and then moved his slender legs onto the bed with all her strength.
As soon as he took a breath, he saw that he frowned uncomfortably, thinking that he could not sleep comfortably wearing a robe, so he climbed onto the couch again, untied his belt, and wanted to help him take off the robe.
Long Xuan was not really drunk.
With just a jug of wine, he won't get drunk.
It's just that he wanted to tease this woman.
However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Qingyuan would take care of herself so thoughtfully and carefully.
Feeling that the woman was busy for him, he felt a warm current in his heart.
This woman is not heartless either.
He couldn't pretend anymore, and was about to seize the time to wake up. At this moment, the fragrance of the woman's body penetrated into his nostrils. Immediately afterwards, her delicate and boneless hands had already hugged his shoulders. A hand was laboriously taking off his coat for him.
Long Xuan's heart fluttered, his face brushed against the woman's soft body, he almost couldn't hold back, and pushed her down.
Lin Qingyuan finally took off Long Xuan's robe after a lot of work.
Looking at the sleeping man, she curled her lips and complained in a low voice, "Next time you dare to get drunk, I will definitely throw you into the latrine, and you will stink to death!"
After speaking, he hugged his robe and got out of bed.