Chapter: 1071
"No, just let him sleep like this, wake him up, I won't be able to leave for a while."
Aunt Song put the hangover soup on the bed and looked at her in surprise, "What? You have to leave soon?"
Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
"But in the middle of the night..."
"Okay, Aunt Song, you go out first, I'll change his clothes, he stinks." Not wanting to listen to Aunt Song's words, Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her directly.
Aunt Song had no choice but to sigh, nodded and went out.
The door was closed again, and the room became quiet again, only two shallow breathing sounds could be heard.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan on the bed, then bent down and touched his forehead. After finding that it wasn't hot, she breathed a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to fetch water.
After fetching a pot of hot water, Fu Xiaoyao rolled up her sleeves and sat down beside the bed, then stretched out her hands to take off the clothes on Lu Hanchuan's body.
The clothes on his body have become crumpled, with some vomit sticking to them, which makes people frown uncontrollably, and the smell is extremely bad.
Fu Xiaoyao had never seen Lu Hanchuan in such a mess before, and she didn't know why he was so well behaved, why he drank so much and even vomited himself, this had never happened before.
Sighing secretly, Fu Xiaoyao threw the clothes off Lu Hanchuan on the ground, then wet the towel and began to wipe his body.
I don't know which switch she touched on him during the brushing process, and he began to become extremely uncooperative.
He was obviously not awake, but he was able to slap her hand away accurately, preventing her from wiping him.
At first she was able to restrain him, but later on, as his strength became stronger and stronger, she couldn't restrain him anymore.
Fu Xiaoyao had no choice but to throw the towel into the basin, stood up and looked dissatisfied at the uncomfortable man on the bed who was moaning, "What on earth do you want? I'm wiping your body, can you cooperate a little?"
On the contrary, the man on the bed didn't respond, but moved his body twice.
Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little funny for her reasoning with a drunk.
She was really confused by him. How could a drunkard hear what she said?
Helpless, Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her swollen and painful temples, resigned herself to twisting up the towel, and prepared to continue wiping him.
But this time, just as her hand touched the man's body, the man suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her hard onto the bed.
"Ah!" Fu Xiaoyao exclaimed, never expecting such a turn of events.
She quickly raised her eyes to look at the man above him. The man was staring at her closely, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was quite scary to watch.
"Are you awake?" Fu Xiaoyao asked.
The man didn't answer, just stared at her. JrNovels.com
Aunt Song put the hangover soup on the bed and looked at her in surprise, "What? You have to leave soon?"
Fu Xiaoyao nodded.
"But in the middle of the night..."
"Okay, Aunt Song, you go out first, I'll change his clothes, he stinks." Not wanting to listen to Aunt Song's words, Fu Xiaoyao interrupted her directly.
Aunt Song had no choice but to sigh, nodded and went out.
The door was closed again, and the room became quiet again, only two shallow breathing sounds could be heard.
Fu Xiaoyao looked at Lu Hanchuan on the bed, then bent down and touched his forehead. After finding that it wasn't hot, she breathed a sigh of relief and went to the bathroom to fetch water.
After fetching a pot of hot water, Fu Xiaoyao rolled up her sleeves and sat down beside the bed, then stretched out her hands to take off the clothes on Lu Hanchuan's body.
The clothes on his body have become crumpled, with some vomit sticking to them, which makes people frown uncontrollably, and the smell is extremely bad.
Fu Xiaoyao had never seen Lu Hanchuan in such a mess before, and she didn't know why he was so well behaved, why he drank so much and even vomited himself, this had never happened before.
Sighing secretly, Fu Xiaoyao threw the clothes off Lu Hanchuan on the ground, then wet the towel and began to wipe his body.
I don't know which switch she touched on him during the brushing process, and he began to become extremely uncooperative.
He was obviously not awake, but he was able to slap her hand away accurately, preventing her from wiping him.
At first she was able to restrain him, but later on, as his strength became stronger and stronger, she couldn't restrain him anymore.
Fu Xiaoyao had no choice but to throw the towel into the basin, stood up and looked dissatisfied at the uncomfortable man on the bed who was moaning, "What on earth do you want? I'm wiping your body, can you cooperate a little?"
On the contrary, the man on the bed didn't respond, but moved his body twice.
Seeing this, Fu Xiaoyao felt a little funny for her reasoning with a drunk.
She was really confused by him. How could a drunkard hear what she said?
Helpless, Fu Xiaoyao rubbed her swollen and painful temples, resigned herself to twisting up the towel, and prepared to continue wiping him.
But this time, just as her hand touched the man's body, the man suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her hard onto the bed.
"Ah!" Fu Xiaoyao exclaimed, never expecting such a turn of events.
She quickly raised her eyes to look at the man above him. The man was staring at her closely, his eyes were bloodshot, and it was quite scary to watch.
"Are you awake?" Fu Xiaoyao asked.
The man didn't answer, just stared at her. JrNovels.com
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