Regardless of whether he agreed or not, Fang Chixia stood up and took the bottle and poured him another one.
Luo Yibei drank dryly, she poured and he drank.
This went on back and forth several times, until his head suddenly felt dizzy.
Luo Yibei's brow twisted and he rubbed his temples as he swept his gaze towards Fang Chixia, a hint of coldness refracting from his eyes, “Did you add anything to the wine?”
“You’re overthinking it.” Fang Chixia gulped down the bit of wine in her own glass that was only enough to pad the bottom and raised the cup in his hand, “Didn’t I drink it too?”
“Otherwise?” Luo Yibei shook his head, trying to keep himself awake a bit, however, his consciousness was getting fuzzy.
When his head was dizzy and his eyes were almost closed, Fang Chixia ran over a few steps and held him up just in time.
“I just lit incense to help you sleep in my room, you’ve had a busy day, you should be tired too, go to bed early!” Sliding his arm up to her shoulders, she helped him trudge towards the bed.
They're married. What excessive means can she play against him?
She was just afraid that Luo Yibei would be enraged by what she had said downstairs, and the torment would end up with a sleepless night.
She couldn't bear the exercise, so she took an incense and lit it up for a restful sleep.
Adding the fact that Luo Yibei had just had so many glasses of wine, and a strong wine at that, that was why he fell unconscious right away.
Luo Yibei was too tall and very heavy. Fang Chixia labored to support him without his assistance.
She sat on the edge of the bed and helped him take off his clothes one by one. Then went to the bathroom and got a wet towel and sat back on the bed.
She stared quietly at him as he lay quietly on the bed, then stretched out a hand to wipe his body little by little.
Face, hands, neck, chest…….
Both had been married for a while, and this was the first time she had done something like this for him, still with him asleep.
When Luo Yibei is awake, his aura is too oppressive at all times, and a single glance was so sharp seemingly like he could kill a person within a second.
As he slept, there was less hostility on his face and less of that innate aggression in his body.
There had hardly been a time since the two had known each other when he had let her do what she wanted like now.
Fang Chixia stared at his figure for a while, thinking about whether to take advantage of such a good opportunity to trick him then tease him afterwards. But, considering the consequences once he wakes up, she restrains herself again.
Grabbing the towel, she continued to wipe him up.
Her movements were gentle, his body she’d seen so many times. Now that he's fast asleep, she couldn’t be more embarrassed.
It was just that, staring at his muscular chest while helping him put on his robe, Fang Chixia's thoughts wandered away somehow.
Luo Yibei was still slumbering and seemed to show no signs of waking up.
Fang Chixia stared at his chest for a while, then averted her gaze somewhat arduously, quickly putting his robe in order. She pulled the quilt over him, while she herself turned to the master bedroom next door.
There were two rooms for the two, a master bedroom and a spare guest room for Fang Chixia, where she usually sleeps when she couldn’t eat him when she wanted.
The room was not occupied by Luo Yibei.
Luo Yibei lay in the room she normally slept in overnight, and when he woke up the next day, it was after eight o’clock.
Staring at the pillow that was pressed next to him without even half a hint of temperature for several moments, the corner of his lips hooked a cold arc.
How wonderful to trick him like that!