"I'm not drunk."
Zheng Yun emphasized seriously, "I'm really not drunk."
Ying Xixi was speechless. Well, it seemed he was really drunk.
"Do you really want to take a bath?"
"Um!"
"Okay, come on, I'll help you wash."
Ying Xixi compromised and ordered the servants to boil water first.
Zheng Yun lifted the quilt and got out of bed, staggering all over. Ying Xixi hurriedly supported him.
"You're already so drunk, why don't you just stop washing."
"No, you need to wash it, it stinks."
Zheng Yun wrinkled his nose, looking disgusted with himself.
Ying Xixi leaned closer to him and sniffed. There was only the smell of alcohol and the fragrance of Jiaoyanfang skincare products, which was not smelly at all.
But for Zheng Yun, who is a bit of a germaphobe, going to bed without taking a shower is unacceptable.
"It does smell a bit, let's go."
Ying Xixi supported Zheng Yun and staggered to the bathroom.
The two of them were quite frank with each other. Ying Xixi was not shy at all and stripped off all the clothes on Zheng Yun in just a few seconds.
On the contrary, Zheng Yun was a little shy, with red cheeks. It was unclear whether it was because of drinking just now or because of the redness now.
He sat in the big bathtub, Ying Xixi stood behind him and tied up his hair.
"Okay, soak for a while."
"Xixi, don't go."
Zheng Yun shouted anxiously as if he was stressed.
"I won't leave, I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."
Ying Xixi walked up to him, took the handkerchief and put it into the bathtub.
Zheng Yun's eyes were red, and when he looked closely he saw little jumping flames stirring in them.
"Xixi, let's wash together. We can't waste water."
Zheng Yun's voice became a little hoarse, and before Ying Xixi could react, he reached out and pulled her into the bathtub!
“???”
Ying Xixi, who fell into the water, subconsciously grabbed Zheng Yun's arm, and her lower back was also held tightly by Zheng Yun.
It can be said that she fell completely into Zheng Yun's arms.
The water soaked her inner clothes completely and made her feel a little dazed.
"Xixi...my wife..."
Jung Yun murmured, his warm lips lingering on her neck.
Ying Xixi subconsciously tilted her head back, but her whole body was held firmly in Zheng Yun's strong arms.
She put her hands on his shoulders and shrank her neck.
"Zheng Yun, are you drunk?"
"I'm drunk, Xixi, Xixi, can I kiss you? Please don't reject me, okay? Don't leave me, don't leave me..."
Zheng Yun murmured, his eyes half closed, as if he was trapped in a dream, or as if he was expressing his true feelings after being drunk, or even more like he was pretending to be drunk.
Ying Xixi couldn't tell the difference either, because she had also fallen a little.
The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for half the night. The maid waiting outside the door blushed with embarrassment and could only stay a little further away.
In the second half of the night, Zheng Yun carried the already asleep Ying Xixi back to the house.
The two of them slept in each other's arms, and their sleep quality was better than any night before.
The next day, Ying Xixi opened her eyes and glared at Zheng Yun, who was still sleeping, with resentment.
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