"Don't move, it tickles." Yu Yao's neck was a sensitive spot; if you scratched it, she would want to pull her neck away, and her whole body would feel numb.
Lu Ze let out a muffled "hmm" and then stopped moving, just leaning against her quietly.
In the quiet night, the tall Lu Ze leaned against the petite Yu Yao. If the soldiers in the military compound saw this, they would be quite surprised.
Even the stern-faced Yama has such a tender and affectionate side.
Yu Yao patted his back, "Are you feeling better?"
The usually tough and aloof man looked like a pitiful little dog, saying, "I'm still not feeling well."
Whether it was her imagination or not, Yu Yao could detect a hint of grievance in his voice.
"Knowing they meant no good, you still drank so much." Yu Yao couldn't bear to scold him, so she carefully helped him to sit down on the edge of the bed and touched his face and neck. "I brought some hangover medicine just in case, I'll give it to you."
She was about to get up when Lu Ze stopped her. "No need, just a little wine. I'll rest for a while."
Lu Ze leaned against Yu Yao's leg, pulled her hand to his face and rubbed it against his face, and curled the corners of his mouth when Yu Yao couldn't see it.
Yu Yao touched his burning face, somewhat worried: "Are you really alright? Will you have a headache tomorrow morning if you don't take your medicine?"
Lu Ze rubbed her hand. "Don't worry, I don't get a headache the day after I drink."
On the other side, Wang Xiahe and Yu Defu saw off the last group of guests and walked back to the courtyard. They saw Wang Dajiao sitting at the main table eating and drinking, her face flushed from drinking.
Wang Xiahe walked over, frowned, and asked, "Why are you still eating here?"
Wang Dajiao let out a burp and slurred, "Auntie, don't worry, everything's arranged. I was just covering for Uncle and didn't eat much. Look at all this good wine and food, it would be a waste not to eat it."
Wang Xiahe had no patience to listen to his rambling and told him to hurry up and go to his room: "Don't let him wake up in a bit, you'd better hurry up and go."
Wang Dajiao patted his chest and assured her, "Don't worry, Auntie, I guarantee I'll complete the mission."
Seeing how unreliable he seemed, Wang Xiahe regretted asking him.
At the same time, she was also relieved that Lu Ze had already delivered her to the room, and judging by the time, Xiao Zhen should have succeeded.
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