Chapter 41-60

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Chapter 41 Emperor Mingtong

Su Yun finished the meal in three mouthfuls and happily poured a glass of wine. The more he drank, the more he liked it. His whole body was soaked in the sweetness, and he said with joy, "Husband, you drink too."

Zhong Lihuai said "hmm" and took a sip, thinking it could be drank as a drink.

Su Yun drank happily, one cup after another. Inadvertently, his face overflowed with a bright red color, and he giggled happily. Zhong Lihuai couldn't help but laugh. He raised his hand to pick up the wine jar in his arms, only to find that the wine jar was held in his arms. Dead tight. Su Yun pressed his face against the mouth of the wine jar, almost burying his face in it. When he noticed someone pulling at the jar, he made a few noises and hugged her tighter.

Zhong Lihuai didn't embarrass him. He put away the dishes and chopsticks, then turned around to ask him to wash up. Before he could speak, he saw Su Yun holding the jar, holding his head high and drinking wildly. What he didn't put into his mouth scratched his neck, and was soaked in the water. On the clothes. Zhong Lihuai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously took the wine jar from Su Yun's hand. He looked down and saw that only the bottom was left.

Su Yun fluttered like a little duck, clamoring for a drink, and then burped. Zhong Lihuai couldn't tolerate him. Under his eager eyes, he poured the last sip of wine into his mouth and washed the wine inside and out with murderous intent. Su Yun was stunned, a little confused and a little unbelievable.

Zhong Lihuai wanted to touch him and comfort him, but Su Yun avoided him.

"Okay, okay, the water is hot, it's time for you to wash up."

"Cold, I don't want to wash." Su Yun stared at him and refused decisively.

Zhong Lihuai picked him up and held him up, like a child. Su Yun's alcoholic breath hit Zhong Lihuai's neck, bringing a slight itch. Su Yun's hands and feet were restless, and he slapped Zhong Lihuai in protest. Zhong Lihuai also had a tough attitude. He carried Su Yun to the bathroom, took off his shoes, put them in the tub, and told him not to move. Su Yun shook his head vigorously.

"That's what you said." Zhong Lihuai's face fell into disarray, and his murderous intent was revealed.

Su Yun stood in a group and ignored him.

Zhong Lihuai looked around, then looked at Su Yun, took off the hair tie on his head, tied his wrists, and coaxed: "Don't come out if you stay in the tub, your feet will be dirty if you come out." "

"Hmm~" Su Yun didn't want to be obedient, but he liked to be clean... so he stayed still.

Zhong Lihuai felt relieved and went to bring the boiling water. It was not hot, but warm water. He put down the bucket, untied the hair tie on Su Yun's hand, and used all his strength to clean him. He poured the water into the bucket. The warmth dispelled the cold. Su Yun squinted his eyes comfortably and felt relaxed. In the water, he urged Zhong Lihuai for more hot water. Zhong Lihuai carried two buckets in a row and stopped after Su Yun's entire body was gone.

Turning around to get the soap locust, he did not forget to warn: "Don't sleep now, go to bed later."

Su Yun, who was dazed, had a moment of clarity and sat upright with his sinking body. Zhong Lihuai took the soap locust, soaked it, worked it into a lather, applied it to his long hair, rubbed it carefully, rinsed it with water in the bucket, continued to lather it, and used a towel to wipe his body.

Zhong Lihuai lifted him up, wiped him dry with a soft cloth, wrapped him in single clothes, and carried him to the bed. Finally, after washing himself, he turned off the lights and went to bed. Su Yun was wrapped in a quilt, and when he opened it, he found the warm fragrance and warm jade. Zhong Lihuai hugged him and was about to sleep when he suddenly remembered that he forgot to wipe Su Yun. He got up resignedly, took some moisturizer in front of the long table, and applied some on Su Yun's hands and face before resting peacefully.

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