Although Li Chenjiao was still a little sleepy, she still straightened up and asked if there was any hot water.
Qiu Hu said in a very low voice, "Yes."
Li Chenjiao waved for her to go to the washroom and prepare hot water. She pulled the soft pillow closer to her and hugged it, her eyelids starting to close again: "Master...why are you here..."
Her voice was so soft it was barely audible; even after she finished speaking, Li Chenjiao wasn't sure if the Fourth Master had heard her clearly.
Fourth Master had probably heard it clearly. When Li Chenjiao heard Fourth Master turn around, her eyes opened slightly again.
She was feeling sleepy when suddenly Fourth Master raised his hand and touched her chin.
Although the Fourth Prince was a prince of the imperial family, he had been to the battlefield before. With daily training and never slacking off in reviewing official documents, his hands had calluses, if not thick ones.
Li Chenjiao was even more bewildered. She stared blankly back at the Fourth Master, who just managed to withdraw his hand.
Well, she should probably take back what she said earlier, praising Fourth Master for not going crazy when drunk. Wasn't that just flirting?
Is this still the same serious Fourth Master who would glare at her several times if she made the slightest move?
Li Chenjiao didn't dare to make a sound. She was wondering what method the Fourth Master would use to cover her mouth if he woke up tomorrow and remembered these things.
She subconsciously pursed her slightly dry lips and silently hugged the soft pillow in her arms.
The next second, Fourth Master leaned down and this time grabbed Li Chenjiao's chin.
Li Chenjiao looked up and met the Fourth Master's slightly red eyes.
She flinched slightly, ticklish, and then subconsciously pursed her lips, making them moist.
In reality, Li Chenjiao simply couldn't stand the smell of alcohol on Fourth Master, but she had to endure it.
Since the Fourth Master didn't speak, she didn't dare to move.
The candlelight flickered brightly, and the two were separated only by a soft pillow.
Li Chenjiao blinked repeatedly, and finally couldn't hold back any longer, raising her hand to push Fourth Master.
However... it didn't get off the ground.
The next second, Fourth Master suddenly seemed to let her go, his deep eyes suddenly lowered and looked down.
Before Li Chenjiao could even breathe a sigh of relief, another breath caught in her throat.
No... why is Fourth Master untying his belt?
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