Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 1392 If he were not so bad, it would be great

Lin Qingyuan was a little dumbfounded when she saw this.

Isn't Long Xuan drunk?

But last night, watching his drinking with his father, she thought he was drinking well.

She glanced suspiciously at the man lying on the table.

She sat there for a while, and saw that he was still lying there, there was no movement, so she called out.

However, Long Xuan still did not move.

She frowned. Isn't this guy really drunk?

She got up and walked over, pushing his shoulders, "Hey, don't sleep here anymore, it will be bad for you to catch the wind and cold for a while."

Long Xuan remained motionless.

Lin Qingyuan raised her eyebrows and looked at his drunk red face. Thinking of his squeeze during this period of time, the idea of ​​"revenge" suddenly arose.

However, her paw touched his face and she was caught by him.

Lin Qingyuan was startled and stared at him blankly.

Long Xuan lifted his eyelids, glanced at her, suddenly straightened up, hugged her waist, and sighed in a low voice, "Yuan'er..."

Lin Qingyuan: "..."

Seeing his blushing face, she reached out and probed his forehead. Could it be a fever, and her brain burned? Otherwise, how could he call her name so softly?

She smashed his hand on his waist, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pull his hand off, instead she sweated.

After thinking about it, she had to call Baihe together and help him back to his residence.

He was born tall and slender, and she was extremely difficult to support with the strength of the white lotus.

However, this guy was obviously drunk, and he could still put all the weight on her alone.

So when she returned to her residence, she was exhausted and sweating profusely, and she was slumped on her feet.

After a sigh of relief, Lin Qingyuan was a little worried looking at the man lying on the bed.

It's impossible to let him sleep like this, right?

After thinking about it, she asked Bai He to call a pot of hot water, wring the cloth towel and wipe his face.

She knelt on the edge of the couch and wiped his face not very tenderly. When the cloth towel was moved away, Long Xuan's white and handsome face ran straight into the field of vision, she couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Regardless of the badness of this guy, he was actually a strangely good-looking man.

Every place is born just right, combined together, the facial features become more and more refined, and there is a kind of handsomeness that reverses all living beings.

Relying on his sound asleep, she knelt down and sat next to him, looking at him unscrupulously.

It would be great if he was not so bad...

She murmured.

After a while, he remembered to take off his boots.

She jumped to the ground, took off his boots, and then used the strength of the breastfeeding to move his slender legs to the bed.

After taking a breath, seeing him frowning uncomfortably, thinking that he was uncomfortable sleeping in the robe, he climbed onto the couch again, untied his belt, and wanted to help him take the robe off.

Long Xuan was not really drunk.

With just a pot of wine, he won't get drunk yet.

It's just that he had the idea to tease this woman.

However, what he didn't expect was that Lin Qingyuan would take care of herself so thoughtfully and carefully.

He felt a warm current in his heart after feeling the woman busying herself.

This woman is not heartless.

He was a little unable to pretend, and was about to woke up in a pinch of time. At this moment, the fragrance of the woman's body penetrated into his nose, and then, her soft and boneless hand had already embraced his shoulder, and the other hand Pulling off his robe with difficulty.

Long Xuan's heart was shaken, his face rubbed against the woman's delicate body, he almost didn't stretch and pushed her down.

Lin Qingyuan was so busy that she finally took off Long Xuan's robe.

Seeing the man who slept to death, she cast aside her mouth and whispered, "Next time you dare to get drunk, you will definitely be thrown into the pit, and you will be so stinking!"

After speaking, he hugged his robe and got out of bed.

(End of this chapter)