After some hesitation, Qiao Qingqing secretly approached the window and looked inside.
Lu Heng seemed to have fallen asleep, with only his pants left on.
Qiao Qingqing let out a sigh of relief, thinking that he was not pretending, otherwise he would not be comfortable wearing wet pants.
She couldn't possibly run to change Lu Heng's pants, so she could only shake her head. He probably wouldn't get sick in such a hot day.
Then he went to the kitchen to see if the water was ready.
I got some water and used soap to wash my hair first. My head felt refreshed and comfortable after washing.
Her hair, which had been cut short before, had grown slightly longer over the past few months. Qiao Qingqing dried it with a towel, wrapped it up, and carried a bucket of warm water into the bathroom.
When he came out again, he was wearing clean clothes.
Qiao Qingqing picked up Lu Heng's wet clothes and washed them together with her own dirty clothes in the bucket, then hung them on the clothesline in the yard.
After cleaning the yard, Qiao Qingqing brushed her wet hair and sat under the eaves to dry her hair.
The warm sun shone on her body, and Qiao Qingqing gradually felt drowsy and yawned several times.
So as soon as her hair dried, Qiao Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore, so she turned around, went into the room, locked the door, and walked in while yawning.
Lu Heng closed his eyes and breathed steadily, with a slight blush on his face. Seeing him like this, Qiao Qingqing became more energetic and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of her mouth.
I thought he had a good alcohol tolerance and could drink bowl after bowl, but it turned out he was just a rookie.
She went forward and wanted to help Lu Heng lie upright, but she couldn't lie down herself. When she touched him, she found that his boxer briefs were still wet.
Qiao Qingqing couldn't help but mutter: "My hair is dry, but your pants are not dry yet? Is the temperature difference between inside and outside the house so big?"
Seeing that Lu Heng's lower body was wet and sticky, Qiao Qingqing had no choice but to ignore it.
She sighed and thought, forget it, he is her man, why should she be embarrassed?
She turned around to find Lu Heng's clean pants, took out a towel, and went to the bedside to clean up the mess left by the drunk man.
However, when Qiao Qingqing started to peel off the last piece of cloth covering Lu Heng, she couldn't help but blushing, as if she was explaining to Lu Heng or comforting herself: "This doesn't count as me taking advantage of you. This is your own problem. I'm doing this for your own good..."
Yo——
Qiao Qingqing took a breath of cold air, and suddenly quickly covered herself with clothes.
But that scene in my mind wouldn’t disappear for a long time!
Qiao Qingqing felt her scalp tingling.
…
“Hmm…”
When Lu Heng woke up, the dull pain in his head had eased a lot.
As soon as he woke up, Lu Heng sat up immediately.
A thin summer quilt slipped off his body, and Lu Heng saw that he was not naked. A look of surprise flashed across his face.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Lu Heng lifted the quilt...
Then he was stunned on the spot!
He, why is he so bald???
Lu Heng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, and some brief images quickly flashed through his mind, making his expression gradually embarrassed and awkward.
What followed was immense regret!
I was so careless. I never expected that the local wine brewed by the fishing village would have such a high alcohol content and such a strong aftertaste!
He was able to remain somewhat sober at first, but later when he followed his wife back home, she asked him to wait for dinner... As he waited, his mind became confused by the alcohol.
His memory became increasingly vague, and Lu Heng only vaguely remembered that his wife threw herself on the bed...
Combined with the scene he saw when he woke up, Lu Heng's eyes were filled with confusion.
So, did my wife and I consummate our marriage?
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