Jiang Wan felt like he couldn't even lift his wrist.

If I had known earlier, I would not have been so greedy and would not have made any friendly suggestions about helping each other.

This Fu Yan also...

That’s great.

so tired...

"Hey, hey!" Jiang Wan growled in a low voice.

Her clothes were collected by the maids and washed by hand.

Is she still shameless?

"Then what should we use?" Fu Yan muttered. He couldn't use his either.

Our Master Fu has to save his face too.

Jiang Wan casually touched and found the towel he had used to tie up Fu Yan.

He casually stuffed it into Fu Yan's hand.

Fu Yan frowned, seeming reluctant to use it.

Jiang Wan angrily said: "It's good enough if it's useful!"

"..."

Fu Yan stopped talking.

After a moment, the strength in his hands loosened.

A drop of sweat fell on Jiang Wan's forehead.

Jiang Wan pulled his sleeve and wiped it.

The person who was panting just now buried his head in the crook of his neck and let out a muffled hum, low and deep, with a faint laugh.

What else did Jiang Wan not understand? "How can I let someone clean up the mess!"

Jiang Wan said this and patted Fu Yan.

"nothing."

Jiang Wan grabbed his ears.

His earlobes are thin and soft.

But there were bursts of laughter coming from my neck again, someone was laughing secretly.

Yeah, Jiang Wan nodded, okay, I learned something new.

The inner room was quiet for a while.

Only then did Fu Yan raise his head and look at Jiang Wan again.

Jiang Wan and Fu Yan had previously agreed to help each other, but now...

"You..." She was a little embarrassed to say it.

It's so annoying, can't he take the initiative himself? Why does he have to say it himself?

Jiang Wan has helped him and worked for so long, so today he must make sure Fu Yan returns the favor to him.

But Fu Yan seemed to be determined to make Jiang Wan speak.

The two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Finally, Jiang Wan couldn't stand it anymore and kicked Fu Yan, "Fu dog! Bitch!"

Instead of angering Fu Yan, he laughed and leaned over to Jiang Wan's ear and whispered, "You've said all the bad things, so why not say the good things too."

He pinched Jiang Wan's ankle and rubbed his thumb on her protruding bone.

Jiang Wan couldn't help the itch, so she twisted her body and moaned.

"Fu Yan!"

When she was angry, she liked to call Fu Yan by his full name.

Fu Yan lingered on the edge, not wanting Jiang Wan to succeed completely, "You said you were wrong."

Jiang Wan was puzzled, "What did I do wrong?"

Fu Yan hummed, "In the carriage that day."

"Madam, have you forgotten?"

Jiang Wan remembered, "Stingy guy, it's just a small matter!"

"Don't say it?" Fu Yan's voice was hoarse, with a low and deep magnetism that made people's hearts itch.

Jiang Wan couldn't stand him any longer and had to beg for mercy with soft words.

"Ah... I'm wrong, I'm wrong, it's not okay!"

Jiang Wan grabbed his clothes and said softly, "Master, I was wrong."

"Well, what's wrong?"

He is taking advantage of me.

Jiang Wan frowned slightly and became completely angry.

There was anger in her eyes, and she got hot-headed and bit him on the face.

The soft flesh on Fu Yan's face was cool, and Jiang Wan could sense a faint salty taste.

Maybe it was because he was sweating a little just now.

When Jiang Wan thought about this, he felt like his mouth was dirty!

Now, Lord Fu will go to court tomorrow with shoe marks on his left cheek and teeth marks on his right cheek.

"Jiang Wan, are you... a puppy?"

"I don't want you anymore!" Jiang Wan pressed her knees against him.

"Then who do you want?" Fu Yan pinched her legs without any hesitation.

"I can do it myself..." Jiang Wan whispered.

"Fu Gou! Get out of the way!" Jiang Wan pushed him, "I don't want to play anymore!"

Fu Yan knew that this was really annoying, and he would get angry if she continued to pinch him.

"Go away..." Jiang Wan decided that he never wanted to help Fu Yan again!

She was really stupid and let Fu Gou control her again.

Fu Yan didn't say a word and silenced Jiang Wan.

"Um......"

"Did you do it better, yourself or me?" Fu Yan's bad taste was fully revealed at this time.

Jiang Wan can say that helping each other just means he doesn't want to do it himself.

But he didn't answer Fu Yan's question.

Jiang Wan felt that his hands were still not as intuitive as that thing...

Outside, Qingtao forgot how long she had been counting.

Her eyelids were getting heavier, and she yawned and looked at Yunxi who was sitting next to her. "Hey, how many did I count just now?"

"Ten..." Yunxi just said it when she suddenly realized what she had answered. She immediately blushed and kept silent, and glared at Qingtao.

They all took turns to come at three o'clock in the morning, and just now Qiu Nu was asked to go back and rest.

Originally Qingtao should have gone back, but she insisted to stay here.

"Alas, our master has suffered." Qing Tao sighed.

Yunxi didn't say anything beside him.

But after a while, the sound finally came out from inside the house.

Qingtao immediately woke up from her sleepiness, and Yunxi also stood up.

"Go get some water!" Yunxi ordered Qingtao.

Qingtao looked at her with a smile.

Yunxi then pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "I'll go."

"Sister Yunxi, you have worked hard." Qingtao pinched her shoulders and sent her away.

Only then did he open the door and go in to clean up.

As soon as you open the door, you are greeted by the rich smell of the afterlife.

Qingtao wanted to open the window first, only to find that it was already open.

He was stunned for a moment, then went to pick up the clothes on the ground.

Jiang Wan shrank, pulling at the fabric on his sleeves, with half of his face hidden in his sleeves.

Just now she thought the smell was too strong, so she stubbornly opened the window, but ended up making a fool of herself.

She cursed Fu Gou as a bitch again in her heart.

Yunxi called for water outside and a group of servants came in with new bedding, clothes, and water basins.

Someone also went into the bathroom and added water.

Fu Yan carried Jiang Wan to take a bath.

Yunxi and Qingtao were responsible for cleaning up the outside.

Yunxi was about to change the bedding, but frowned. The bedding had not been moved at all and there were few wrinkles.

Yunxi looked at Qingtao in confusion and whispered, "You are wrong."

After saying this, Yunxi regretted it again. He thought that he had finally learned from Qingtao how to not be able to hold back his words all day.

It is not your place to criticize your master's affairs.

Unexpectedly, Qingtao's expression showed patience this time, "Forget it, Xiao Yunxi, I still won't talk to you."

She was afraid of polluting Yunxi's pure heart.

Yunxi frowned, not understanding what she meant, "Then do you want to exchange this one?"

Qing Tao came up to her and said, "If you want to embarrass Madam, you don't have to change it."

Yunxi changed in silence.

When Fu Yan came out carrying Jiang Wan, who had just washed up, everything in the room returned to normal.

It seemed as if everything that happened just now was just a dream.

Fu Yan had just put Jiang Wan on the bed, and now he really couldn't tell what was real and what was fake.

If dreams were real...

So is it irreversible that Jiang Wan would die in his arms?

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