His voice suddenly turned gentle. In front of him, she was always strong, even strong. He had never seen her so confused, helpless, soft and fragile.

As if all the anger and hatred towards her had dissipated again at this moment, and the gentleness almost melted into water. He put down the wine jar in his hand, picked her up horizontally, and walked out of the tavern.

Luo Ying was already a little sober. Not only was the wine strong, but it was also very strong. Besides, she almost ate anything in the morning. She had drunk fruit wine before. The two wines were mixed together and became even more drunk. Halfway through, she fell asleep without knowing it.

Wei Yuanji later found a carriage, became a groom himself and took Luo Ying to the bamboo house. If the bamboo house had not been too far away, he would have been willing to carry her on his back.

After removing the red fox cloak on her body, she was about to help her onto the bed, "Disgusting..." Luo Ying felt a strong feeling in her heart.

"Hey, A Ying..." Wei Yuanji was about to wake her up.

With another "nausea", Luo Ying pulled Wei Yuanjiyue's white collar and vomited him all over.

A strong smell of alcohol mixed with the sourness of vomit hit Wei Yuanji's nose. He frowned with disgust and still helped her to lie on the bed.

After vomiting, Luo Ying felt much better. She fell asleep in a dim mood as soon as she touched her pillow. Wei Yuanji quickly took off her coat, and the clothes inside were wet. He didn't care about the filth on his body. Seeing that Luo Ying's clothes on her chest were also vomiting, she muttered: "This stinky girl did a bad thing, but she dared to sleep so well."

Looking at her dirty, Wei Yuan hesitated for a while, took a deep breath silently, touched her clothes, and helped her take off her coat with a heart-warming feeling. Like him, the clothes inside were also dirty.

A trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, thinking about whether to continue taking off her clothes. He was afraid that she would be abrupt, not take off her, and was afraid that the underwear that was wet inside would become sick when she fell asleep.

Forget it, A Ying will be his person anyway. He is here to follow these old rules, not really doing anything to her, but just afraid that she will get sick.

After successfully convinced himself, he closed his eyes gently, reached out and lifted her clothes open.

My hand inadvertently touched her collarbone, and I felt a warm feeling with a milky aroma coming from my fingertips. My skin felt very good, tender and smooth, as if it was a drop of water falling from the Milky Way in the sky, falling into his heart, rippling his heart.

His heartbeats and his breathing becomes more and more rapid. He was already shaking his heart, and he could hardly control himself. He wanted to open his eyes and look at her graceful body wrapped under her heavily clothes.

There was a voice in my ear saying to him: Look, look, I have kissed you, I have touched you, I don’t care about taking a few more glances.

Another voice told him: It is not a gentleman to take advantage of others' danger. If you really like her, you should respect her. You can't see it, you must not see it.

The voice said again: What a bullshit gentleman, I am not a good person at all, so I shouldn’t be a gentleman.

Another voice retorted: You can be a gentleman to anyone, but you can’t be a gentleman to the woman you like.

After struggling, he still didn't open his eyes, groping to untie the dirty clothes for her. When he was confused, his hands were really careless and touched her soft...

At this moment, Wei Yuanji's mind buzzed and fell into the blank space. His fingers froze there, and soon, they quickly retracted as if they were burned by Mars.

I thought it was a little dry firewood that felt uncomfortable when I touched it, but I didn’t expect it to feel good.

His face turned red in an instant and burned to the root of his ears.

"Um... hot... so hot."

Just when he was in a state of confusion, he heard Luo Ying whispering "shenyin".

He suddenly came to his senses and opened his eyes to look at her, only to see her pulling her half-taken clothes, and she was in a daze to tear off.

"well--"

Wei Yuan shook his head helplessly, held her, and took off another layer of it in one go. Fortunately, the clothes inside were not wet. Wei Yuan was relieved and wiped a handful of sweat. He was about to cover her with a quilt when he heard her murmuring: "Water...I want to drink water...I'm so thirsty..."

"What a troublesome girl."

Wei Yuanji looked at her helplessly and dotingly, then got up and poured a cup of tea.

He gently helped her up and was about to feed her water. She was so dizzy that she didn't know anything. She felt a hot heat rushing on her body. She felt even more hot. She raised her hand and hit the tea cup in his hand. By chance, the warm tea water spilled on her chest, and a wet tea stain in front of her chest.

Wei Yuanji's mouth suddenly twitched, and the sweat on his face had not yet subsided, and another layer of sweat rose.

"Water...I want to drink water..."

"You have knocked over the water."

He had to pour another glass of water. This time, he was careful enough to hand the water to her lips, and she drank it all in one go like nectar.

After finishing everything, Wei Yuanji looked at the wet collar on her chest, and her two handsome eyebrows were almost tangled. At this glance, he must have even been wet in the underwear inside.

He began to struggle again between taking off and not taking off.

"Second Master, the sobering wine is ready. Should I bring it in?"

Just as the gods and man were fighting in his mind, an old lady's voice came from outside. Wei Yuanji suddenly remembered that he was not alone in the room, and Grandma Qin who had been guarding here.

He was so drunk that when he came back, he told her to boil the sobering soup, and he forgot about it in a blink of an eye.

He felt a little grateful and a little disappointed. He called Grandma Qin to help Luo Ying change her clothes.

After feeding Luo Ying and drinking a bowl of sobering soup, the heat in her body seemed to have subsided a lot and she slept more peacefully.

Wei Yuanji sat by the bed in confusion and looked at her quietly. The room was quiet. He could hear her breathing as light as orchids, and a satisfied smile unconsciously curled up the corners of his lips.

It was only when she was asleep that she was so obedient.

The fingertips gently squinted over her forehead, which was slightly wet with sweat, and then brushed over his eyebrows, corners of his eyes, and bridges of his nose. Finally, they stopped on her cherry blossom-like lips, fearing that he would wake her up, the strength in his hands was particularly gentle.

At this moment, he actually felt like he was dreaming.

I was afraid that when I woke up, my dream would be shattered.

Sometimes, he really wanted to expose all her disguise, but he was afraid that after exposing it, he and she would not even have to do anything about friends.

In her heart, the person she trusted the most was Song Xingchen, not Wei Yuanji.

But Song Xingchen couldn't even protect herself. How to protect her like this? She was so weak and so thin, as if the wind could break it, but her weak shoulders had to carry an unbearable heavy burden.

Why, she couldn't trust her as much as she trusted Song Xingchen. He was willing to help her share all the pain and carry the heavy burden, but she kept rejecting him and ruthlessly rejecting him.

"A Ying, can't you accommodate any other man except Song Xingchen?"

“…”

"If Song Xingchen can give you happiness, maybe I can let it go, but he can't give it, he really can't give it."

“…”

"A Ying, do you know? I can give it to him if he can't give it."

“…”

"But, even if I'm willing to give it to you, you won't care."

As if he was unwilling, as if he was moved, he bent down and printed a warm kiss on her forehead. He was not satisfied with such a shallow lips. His lips went down, along the middle of his eyebrows, and fell on her small and straight nose. Finally, he stayed on her lips and kissed her.

After kissing all the way, he felt his heart beating, and his body that had just calmed down became hot again. The smell of alcohol surged up again. He quickly let him go, walked out of the house and took a few breaths of cold air, and his mood calmed down a little.

Gradually, the sun moved from the east to the west, and Luo Ying slept from morning to evening. Since she was reborn, she has dreamed every night, even if she took a nap during the day. For the first time, she did not have any dreams.

Opening her sleepy eyes, her brain was filled with the pain of being hangover after a hangover. She closed her eyes again, raised her hand and pounded her forehead to make herself more awake.

When he opened his eyes again, he noticed that Wei Yuanji was sitting by the bed, holding his forehead with his hands, as if he was asleep. The setting sun in the dusk penetrated the window, and the light was soft, making his white face covered with a layer of warmth.

I saw him frowning slightly, as if he was not asleep peacefully. His thin lips like flowers under his high nose bridge were pursed into a perfect curve, and the thick eyelashes were quietly closed above his eyelids, leaving a layer of shadow, which looked so beautiful, unrealistic, illusory and ethereal beauty.

It seemed that at this moment, she fell into a fairyland and saw an immortal.

I wanted to speak, but my throat was swollen and blocked. I moved my body and felt a little sore all over.

He raised his hand and tapped his head again, then turned his eyes to look around, without any strangeness. It was the bamboo house he brought her to when she was sick last time.

Why did he bring her here again? She frowned and tried hard to think about something, but she couldn't remember anything.

Just as she got up and wanted to cover him with clothes, she suddenly realized that all the clothes on her body had been changed at some point.

She immediately pulled the quilt and covered it again. She was already a person who had experienced it, but she was not as panicked as a girl. After a brief shock, she slowly calmed down.

At this moment, Wei Yuanji woke up. As soon as he woke up, he saw her staring at him with dark eyes open. A beautiful smile as light as smoke appeared on the corner of his lips: "A Ying, you are awake!"

He also drank a lot of wine, and although he drank two bowls of sobering soup, he fell asleep unknowingly.

“…”

She didn't say anything, and still stared at him with a dark, deep, complex and unpredictable look.

He could not see through her emotions at all, rubbed his eyes and said in confusion: "A Ying, why are you watching me like this?"

"Did you change my clothes?" Even the voice couldn't hear any emotion.

He smiled maliciously: "Of course."

"you--"

"You, you, I have seen all over you and touched them all. You are my person."

"Wei Yuanji, you..." The bastard didn't say anything, and suddenly asked, "Then did you see the red crescent-shaped fetal mole achievable inch below my collarbone?"

She remembered that there was a gray-headed Grandma Qin in the bamboo house. Although Wei Yuanji was a bit of a bastard, she would not take off all her clothes while she was drunk.

"..." Wei Yuanji was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes, I saw it, the crescent shape is quite beautiful."

Luo Ying suddenly chuckled lightly when she heard this. Wei Yuanji felt puzzled and asked her again, "Okay, why are you laughing at? Are you so happy?"

"You are bad, there is no red fetal mole atom of an inch below my collarbone, which shows that you are lying."

Seeing that the lie was exposed, Wei Yuanji put his eyes down and curled his lips, "Aying, women are still stupid and cute. They are not cute at all like you."

Luo Ying lay there and laughed disapprovingly: "I'm not adorable at all."

"A Ying, that's not what I mean, don't be angry."

"What am I angry about? I still have this self-knowledge." After saying that, her eyes suddenly became solemn, and she looked at him steadily, "Wei Yuanji, do you know why Brother Song is coming to me today?"
To be continued...