Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei saw Tong Yi not moving, "Don't feed me to sleep." He really closed his eyes after he finished speaking.

Tong Yi squeezed Lu Zhanbei's shoulder again, "Don't sleep."

Lu Zhanbei closed his eyes motionless, as if he was asleep again.

Tong Yi hurriedly drank the sober soup in the spoon, then lowered his head to cover Lu Zhanbei's lips, and a strong aroma of wine came from his breath.

It smells good, a bit lost in mind.

Tong Yi was stunned for a moment before returning to his senses. He rubbed Lu Zhanbei's lips with his lips and motioned for him to open his mouth.

He opened his mouth obediently, and drank the sober soup she had taken.

It was too slow to feed one spoon by one. Tong Yi directly picked up the bowl, took a big sip and fed it, took another big sip, and fed it again.

After feeding the third bite, Lu Zhanbei caught her tongue and held on.

Tong Yi held Lu Zhanbei in one hand and half a bowl of hangover soup in the other. He couldn't push Lu Zhanbei, and he didn't dare to move too much for fear that the hangover soup in the bowl would spill on the bed.

I can only twist his brows, pinch his shoulders with the hand that is holding him, and motion to him to let go.

He ignored her, sucking her tongue like a lollipop.

The aroma of the wine in his mouth spread to her taste buds, probably because of the effect of alcohol, or his taste was too confusing.

The entanglement of him at once creates a lingering lingering fascination in the charming.

Tong Yi pinched Lu Zhanbei's shoulder and slowly loosened her hand. I don't know when to start, she stuck out the tip of her tongue and began to respond.

In a daze, Tong Yi felt that someone had taken the bowl in her hand...

The ambiguous factor exploded in the air, and the heat surged.

In the silent night, the slobber of the two men could be heard vaguely.

suddenly……

Knocking.

A knock on the door awakened the ambiguity in this room.

Tong Yi suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and found that he did not know when he was lying on the bed with Lu Zhanbei.

He held her waist.

She clung to his neck.

Tong Yi pushed Lu Zhanbei away, and from his blurry and gleaming eyes, he saw himself confused and fascinated.

Lu Zhanbei leaned in again.

Knocking.

The knock on the door sounded again.

Tong Yi reached out to touch Lu Zhanbei's lips again, and Li Ma's voice came in outside the door, "Miss, are you asleep?"

Tong Yi asked: "What's the matter?"

"Drunk people are prone to thirsty. I poured a glass of boiling water over and prepared it first, lest you get up again in the middle of the night."

Tong Yi hurriedly got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, tidyed up his slightly messy clothes and hair, and then said to the door: "Come in."

Ma Li opened the door and entered, put the water cup on the bedside table, glanced at the empty bedside table top, glanced at Tong Yi's hand again, and then swept around, frowning.

Seeing that Li's mother seemed to be looking for something, Tong Yi asked, "What's wrong?"

"Where's the hangover soup?"

Tong Yi looked at Lu Zhanbei's hand subconsciously. No, it seemed that someone had taken a bowl from her hand just now. Where's the bowl?

He glanced around on the bed and saw the bowl on the quilt on the other side of the bed, buckled backwards.

Finished, she remembered that there was a half bowl of sober soup in it.

Tong Yi hurriedly got up and picked up the bowl. There was a large pool of dark brown water stains on the quilt.

"Why did the bowl go there?" Ma Li asked suspiciously.

Tong Yi's face turned red, and for a while, he didn't know how to go back. He subconsciously looked at Lu Zhanbei, and the ‘culprit’ fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Ma Li had a full view of Tong Yi's reaction. She was also young. She guessed everything in an instant, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I'll move the bed with a clean quilt."

Ma Li left the room after she finished speaking. She moved a quilt and put it at the end of the bed in a moment, "Miss, you and Mr. Lu rest early. I won't come here again."

Tong Yi, "..." Rest early and rest early, why add the latter sentence?

After Li Ma left, Tong Yi put the empty bowl in his hand on the bedside table and looked at Lu Zhanbei, who was breathing evenly with his eyes closed. Gave it to me."

After Wu spontaneously complained for a while, Tong Yi replaced the dirty quilt and covered it with a clean quilt.

Everything was done, Tong Yi left the room, went upstairs, went back to the room to wash, and it was already half an hour before he came down after washing.

Tong Yi opened the door of the guest room and saw the quilt on the bed lifted, but no one was seen.

People?

Tong Yi glanced around the room, but didn't see Lu Zhanbei's people, turned around and hurriedly walked out, walking to the door when a cold wind hit.

Tong Yi stopped, where did the wind come from?

She turned abruptly and looked at the window.

Why did the window open?

It was obviously closed before.

Tong Yi walked quickly to the window, the moon was sparse tonight, the moon was shining, and there were street lights on the other side of the road, it wouldn't be too dark to see people here.

But in the visible range, Tong Yi did not see a figure.

Tong Yi shouted out anxiously, "Lu Zhanbei."

No one responded.

He was drunk and his abdominal injury did not heal. Where did he go this night?

If I knew it, she would not go upstairs, and she would not be dead if she didn't wash her overnight.

"Lu Zhanbei." Tong Yi leaned out the window and shouted again, his voice was anxious and afraid, as if he was about to cry.

Still no one agreed.

Tong Yi turned around and was about to ask Yun Ruoshu and the others for help. She vaguely heard something outside, so she hurriedly turned around and looked at the source of the sound.

There was a person lying under the window. Who else could it be if it wasn't Lu Zhanbei?

Because the height of the wall blocked the light in the house, the window underneath was black instead, so she didn't notice it just now. Under normal circumstances, she would not go to the ground to find someone.

Tong Yi hurriedly climbed up the window, jumped out of the window, squatted down, Lu Zhanbei curled up facing the corner of the wall as if he was asleep.

Although it is late spring, the temperature is still very low in the morning and evening.

When Tong Yi went to help Lu Zhanbei, he was very cold, apparently lying here for a while.

As soon as she helped him up, he opened his eyes.

Tong Yi asked him, "Why do you sleep here?"

Lu Zhanbei condensed her for a moment, as if only recognizing her, and then hugged her tightly, "Where have you been? I can't find you."

His voice was fragile like a child who was afraid of being abandoned, and the calm and steady Lu Zhanbei was completely different.

Tong Yi's eyes were wet in an instant, and only people who had been abandoned would react like this, such as her.

Tong Yi hugged Lu Zhanbei tightly back, "I'm sorry, it's me who is not good, I will not leave you, never will."

The two held each other quietly for a while, and Tong Yi calmed down, remembering that he had jumped out of the window and wanted to push him away to see if he was injured, but he hugged him tightly and couldn't push him away.

"You let go first, I won't go, let me see if you are injured?" Tong Yi gently patted Lu Zhanbei on the back, coaxing him like a child.