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"I won't go, good boy, I'll take off your shoes, you let me go first." Long Dingchuan showed a lot of patience.

"I don't." I couldn't reason with the drunkard.

He had to sit on the edge of the bed and hug him.Tweety brought over the hangover soup and put it on the table: "Master, let me do it."

Long Dingchuan was silent for a moment: "You go out first."

Cui'er glanced at Ye Linyun again, only Master Yun dared to treat the castle owner like this.

After seeing her go out, Long Dingchuan supported his back with one hand, put him on the bed, then bent down to take off his shoes, and put his feet under the bed.

Ye Linyun was still grabbing the hem of his clothes, but when he was doing these movements, he was very obedient and didn't move.

Long Dingchuan carefully helped him up from the bed again, leaned on his body, and took the hangover soup with one hand: "Hey, drink some hangover soup, it won't feel bad after drinking it."

Ye Linyun tilted her head and fell on his chest without opening her mouth or speaking.

Long Dingchuan took a spoonful and pressed it against his lips unskillfully: "Hey, drink a little."

Ye Linyun felt moisture on her dry lips, and subconsciously stretched out her tongue to feel it.

Long Dingchuan saw the slightly dry and bright red lips slowly open, sticking out the tip of his tongue, and licked it lightly.He shook his hand, and the soup in the spoon spilled.

Long Dingchuan hurriedly put the spoon back into the bowl, pulled up the quilt and began to wipe the soup just now, frowning.

Ye Linyun half-opened his eyes, watching the man frowning, slowly stretched out his fingers to caress the center of his brows, as if raving: "Don't frown."

The fingers seemed to have their own consciousness, and they gently slid from the center of the brows across the brow bone and landed on his eyelids.Long Dingchuan looked at him with lowered eyelashes, keeping his expression calm.

Ye Linyun rubbed his delicate eyelids back and forth, and curled the corners of his mouth: "It's so smooth, your eyes are so deep, are you a mixed race?" It's like a disciple who flirts with a good woman, but his eyes are only admiring.

Long Dingchuan seemed to be pinned down by him, subconsciously sat up straight, but did not escape.

Fingers from the eyelids back to the eyebrows, along the high bridge of the nose, touching and commenting: "My cousin's nose bridge is very straight and very straight. I don't know how many celebrities have this kind of nose bridge. I guess I want to fix it in my dreams." into this."

Fingers slowly landed on his lips, Long Dingchuan suddenly held his breath.

Subconsciously, his fingers moved back and forth on his lips repeatedly. At this moment, Ye Linyun opened his eyes. Because he was drunk, the eyes did not focus the light, and there was a kind of blurred watery light.

Long Dingchuan wanted to avoid his fingers, but couldn't help but want to continue, frowning, and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Ye Linyun seemed unconscious, rubbing his lips, teasing them repeatedly, did not speak for a long time, just stared at him.

As if unconsciously, he licked his own lips and stared at Long Dingchuan obsessively.

Long Dingchuan's eyes became dark all of a sudden, and his breathing became heavy, just as he was about to push him away.

Ye Linyun suddenly said, "Cousin, I'm so thirsty."

Long Dingchuan tightened his arms, took another spoonful of hangover soup, and said in a hoarse voice, "Drink it and you'll be fine."

Ye Linyun giggled, shook his head and looked at him: "No." After speaking, he rolled his eyes again, "You feed me."

"Well, open your mouth." The spoon was pressed against his mouth.

Ye Linyun turned her head to one side, panting slightly and said: "That's not the case, you..." You feed me with your mouth.But this sentence still made him feel too ashamed, even though he was drunk, he still didn't say it.