Help!My goddess is sick

Chapter 114 You Call Me an Asshole and Take Advantage of Me
"Hmm..." Xie Cijiu moved his finger, but it turned numb and stiff.

She frowned, pursed her lips and wanted to sit up, but when she pursed her lips, her lips hurt a little.

Thank you wine: "?"

It wasn't over yet, when she lowered her head, she found that there was an arm around her waist, and the front of her clothes had been unraveled at some point, and that big warm hand was just sticking to her stomach.

Xie Cijiu: "..."

For a moment, she was at a loss for her situation.

The room was pitch black, only the lantern light from the porch and the moonlight came in, barely illuminating the spot on the bed.

Is she dreaming?

Xie Cijiu was very skeptical, she thought about it, and decided to pinch Yanzhi back.

Just do it, she pinched Yan Zhihui's arm and twisted it, Yan Zhihui took a breath and woke up leisurely: "Hiss—why? Murder your husband?"

His voice was still hoarse as when he was just waking up, and it rang in Xie Cijiu's ear in a low voice, and his breath was burning with heat.

"Does it hurt?" Xie Cijiu asked him.

"It hurts." Yan Zhihui rolled him into his arms again and hugged him tightly.

Xie Cijiu felt as if she had been thrown into the stove, it made her a little hot.

She moved: "It's right that it hurts, it doesn't look like a dream."

As she spoke, she turned over with difficulty in Yan Zhihui's arms and faced him face to face.

However, it's okay if you don't look at it, and you can see that Yan Zhihui is also in a state of opening his clothes, his naked and lean chest is clean, smooth and very powerful, gently rising and falling with his breathing.

Xie Cijiu couldn't help but take a second look, but...

"I didn't make these marks on your body, did I?"

Xie Cijiu asked a little stiffly, and reached out to order some.

The little hickey marks and bite marks bloomed on his skin like red plums, which were instantly eye-catching.

There are even shallow scratches in some places.

It was a mess, it was horrible.

Yan Zhihui looked at her with averted eyes, and couldn't help laughing with her blushing cheeks: "Yeah, you messed up after drinking... eh!"

In the middle of speaking, his mouth was covered by Xie Cijiu.

With a sullen face, Xie Cijiu said coldly: "I forgot, I don't know what happened, don't try to fool me."

Her other hand was not idle, she pulled Yan Zhihui's skirt and gathered it up for him, trying to cover up her "crime" out of sight.

Yan Zhi smiled back and just looked at her like that.

When she closed the skirt for him, he pouted his lips slightly, and kissed Xie Cijiu's palm.

With an itchy palm, Xie Cijiu couldn't help but withdrew his hand and glared at him.

"You have taken advantage of me, and now you say you forgot, do you mean that you are a bit of a heartbreaker?"

Yan Zhihui questioned softly, Xie Cijiu coughed, "I really forgot, I just remembered that I was drinking with you, and then I lost the memory."

"Then let me remind you?"

A malicious light flashed in Yan Zhihui's eyes, and Xie Cijiu backed away silently.

"Speak—tell the truth!"

Xie Cijiu deliberately emphasized the words "tell the truth".

Yan Zhi glanced back, and sighed heavily.

Xie Cijiu: "????"

"You look like a different person when you're drunk, calling me an asshole and saying you like me."

Xie Cijiu: "Impossible!"

"How is it impossible?" Yan Zhihui propped his head on one hand and looked at her calmly.

"Otherwise, where do you think these marks on my body come from?"

Xie Cijiu was speechless.

There are only the two of them in this room... Ah no, one person and one flower, except her, it seems that no one can make Yan Zhihui like this.

Could it be that she really went crazy after drinking and brought Yan back to...

She looked uncontrollably at Yan Zhihui's body hidden under the quilt.

Yan Zhi rolled his eyes back slightly: "What are you looking at?"

Xie Cijiu looked as if it had been scalded and turned his head away: "It's nothing, how can I explain my body?"

She raised her right hand: "Why is my hand so sore?"

Yan Zhi didn't change his face, and opened his eyes without blushing, and said nonsense: "In order to protect you, when you wanted to force my bow on my overlord, I used your hand."

Xie Cijiu was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to come to his senses, his face turned red instantly.

"you--"

She gritted her teeth, wanted to scold him but felt wronged, and finally could only hold back two words: "Bastard!"

Yan Zhihui was amused by her, and leaned on the soft pillow laughing forward and backward.

Xie Cijiu was even angrier, "Still laughing?"

Yan Zhihui's laughter was clear and clear, reverberating in the room, almost pervasive, but after listening to Xie Cijiu for a while, his heart jumped up unexpectedly.

She wasn't really angry, it was just that she didn't remember anything, which was a bit of a loss.

Yan Zhi laughed back enough, stretched out his hand to pull her over, and kissed her lightly on the forehead: "We are even, don't be angry, huh?"

Xie Cijiu wanted to roll his eyes.

"Think beautifully, don't try to coax me to drink with you in the future."

Being exposed by others, Xiao Siyan didn't feel guilty when he knew it. He stretched out his hand and brushed away the broken hair on the side of Xie Cijiu's face, "Okay, don't drink, drinking too much will hurt your health."

This bastard is so angry that people's teeth itch for a while, and the gentleness is unbearable for a while.

Xie Cijiu found helplessly that he had nothing to do with him.

She stared at Yan Zhihui silently, and wanted to say something, but smelling his scent, she still didn't say anything.

The two fell silent in unison.

There was a sudden explosion outside the window, followed by one after another. Xie Cijiu was taken aback: "Have you set off the firecrackers?"

Yan Zhi listened for a while, got up and put on his clothes, got out of bed and opened the window.

Not far away, I don’t know which house is setting off fireworks. Blossoms explode in the sky, which is very beautiful.

Fragments of light fell into his eyes, illuminating his deep profile.

Xie Cijiu glanced at it twice, and suddenly felt an ethereal feeling that he would disappear in the next moment.

She didn't know what she was thinking at that moment, and when she realized it, she was already standing behind Yan Zhihui.

She hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and hugged Yan Zhihui from behind, pressing her face gently on his back.

Yan Zhi was taken aback for a moment, put his hand on the back of her hand, and said softly, "I'm here."

Xie Cijiu: "Yes."

"Although there are no elders in the family, you still have me on New Year's Eve."

"it is good."

The two just hugged each other and watched the fireworks for a while, until Xie Cijiu was hungry and ate all the pastries brought back at noon.

During this period, Yan Zhihui kept watching her, tasted the taste in his own way from time to time, and commented on which one was delicious in a serious manner.

Xie Cijiu's original melancholy was overwhelmed by his thick skin.

In the end, the two inevitably had a fight, fighting and getting entangled again.

……

On New Year's Eve, there is a big banquet in the palace, and delicacies are also placed along the main streets of Kyoto, which means to have fun with the people, which is the custom of Daliang.

(End of this chapter)