Perhaps due to drinking, her body felt a little hot at the moment. Xuewei's body moved uneasily, and the tightly covered quilt pushed her away, exposing her arms and half of her body.
Looking at her crimson face, Guan Qiyou knew that the wine had an effect. He sighed softly, got up and walked into the bathroom, twisted a towel back, and carefully wiped her forehead, cheeks and arms.
The cold towel relieved her heat, and she felt much more comfortable. The frowned brows slowly relaxed after wiping them.
Guan Qiyou moved his hand and took the towel away from her body, but as soon as his hand left, it was grabbed by a soft little hand. Her palm was burning, and you can imagine that the temperature on her body was also the same.
"It's hot... so hot... so hot, don't... don't leave..." Xuewei muttered incoherently while half asleep.
The small hands were as soft as boneless, and the skin felt extremely smooth, like fine suet jade. He needed to be extremely careful, as it would slip from his hands if he was not careful. Guan Qiyou's heart tightened, and he stopped and did not dare to move.
The emotions in my heart are full of contradictions.
"Hot... so hot..." Xuewei groaned in frustration again, her frown showing her extreme discomfort.
Guan Qiyou looked at her holding his hand and hesitated for a moment. He admitted that he was so reluctant to pull her away. Maybe he would only take the initiative when Xuewei was unconscious and didn't know who he was.
Holding his hand, this feeling made him extremely greedy. However, she was crying and felt very uncomfortable. The towel in her hand had already been warmed. He wanted to wash it and come back to wipe it for her.
He finally pulled her little hand away, suddenly losing the little coolness, Xuewei became very uneasy, "Don't... don't..." She raised her little hand and grabbed it in the air.
After all, Guan Qiyou was reluctant to give up. He turned around and stroked Xuewei's blushing cheeks with his slender, cool fingers. A low and magnetic voice sounded in Xuewei's ears, "Good boy, I'll wash off the towel. I'll wash it off right away."
Come back, okay?"
Unexpectedly, his words were like magic and really effective. Xuewei suddenly calmed down and obediently let go of her little hand that was holding on to him.
Guan Qiyou washed the towel and poured a glass of warm water. After wiping Xuewei again, sure enough, Xuewei started to feel thirsty.
"Water...water, I'm so thirsty...so thirsty..." The soft pink tongue licked the dry lips and murmured softly.
Seeing her action, Guan Qiyou took a deep breath, and a wave of heat immediately rushed through his lower abdomen. The sudden tight feeling made him painful and helpless. He suppressed the desire that was about to move.
Desire, carefully lifted Xuewei up, took the water cup, put it to her lips, and fed her water with great care.
Her soft and delicate body was nestled in his arms. Through the thin clothes, their skins were so close to each other. He felt that there was some emotion in his body that was about to burst out, making him almost unable to control it.
live.
Xuewei was very thirsty. As soon as the water cup touched her lips, she put it on Guan Qiyou's hand, held the cup, and drank heavily. It was as if she was finding water easily in a dry desert, and she was eager.
And greedy.
The glass of water was completely drank in an instant. Xuewei let out a long sigh of relief, tilted her head with satisfaction, and snuggled into Guan Qiyou's arms.