Chapter 1288 After I found the blind male protagonist, I left the father and kept the son 12

Zheng Yun was lying on the bed. Ying Xixi asked the maid to bring warm water, wiped his face, reluctantly took off his outer robe, and stuffed him into the quilt.

After finally finishing all the trouble, Ying Xixi took a breath and went to check on the twins before going to wash up.

She returned to the room and was startled to find that Zheng Yun, who had been lying down, had sat up.

"Jung Yun? Are you sober?"

She walked forward and poked Zheng Yun's shoulder.

Zheng Yun suddenly raised his head and stared at her with blurry and red eyes.

"Xixi, you're back."

Ying Xixi felt a little confused and sat down beside the bed.

"Well, I went to see the children, they were sleeping soundly. It seems that you can't drink very well, so drink less in the future.

I'll wipe your face, go to sleep."

Zheng Yun shook his head, held her hand with his big hand, and held her hand in his own.

"Xixi, I want to take a bath."

Ying Xixi looked at him with a dazed look in her eyes, and her body swayed unconsciously from time to time. She didn't look like she was sober.

It is somewhat dangerous to take a bath in this state.

"Wash it tomorrow. I don't mind you. Go to bed."

Zheng Yun still shook his head, "I want to wash it. Xixi, can you help me wash it?"

He stared at her eagerly, his eyes wet, "Is it not possible?"

Ying Xixi held her forehead with her hand, "......."

"Are you drunk or not?"

"I'm not drunk."

Zheng Yun emphasized seriously, "I'm really not drunk."

Ying Xixi was speechless. Well, it seemed that he was really drunk.

"You really want to take a bath?"

"Ok!"

"Okay, come on, I'll help you wash it."

Ying Xixi compromised and ordered the servants to boil water first.

Zheng Yun lifted the quilt and got out of bed, staggering all over. Ying Xixi hurriedly supported him.

"You're already so drunk, why don't you just stop washing."

"No, you need to wash it, it stinks."

Zheng Yun wrinkled his nose, looking disgusted with himself.

Ying Xixi moved closer to him and sniffed. There was only the smell of alcohol and the fragrance of Jiaoyanfang skincare products, which was not smelly at all.

But for Zheng Yun, who has a bit of a mysophobia, going to bed without taking a bath is unacceptable.

"It does smell a bit, let's go."

Ying Xixi supported Zheng Yun and staggered to the bathroom.

The two of them were honest with each other. Ying Xixi was not shy at all and stripped off all the clothes on Zheng Yun in just a few seconds.

Instead, Zheng Yun was a little shy, with red cheeks, and it was unclear whether it was because of drinking just now or because of the redness now.

He sat in the big bathtub, and Ying Xixi stood behind him and held up his hair.

"Okay, soak for a while."

"Xixi, don't go."

Zheng Yun shouted anxiously as if he was stressed.

"I won't leave, I won't leave. I'll stay here with you."

Ying Xixi walked up to him, took the towel and put it into the bathtub.

Zheng Yun's eyes were red, and upon closer inspection he saw little jumping flames stirring in them.

"Xixi, let's wash together. We can't waste water."

Zheng Yun's voice became a little hoarse, and before Ying Xixi could react, he reached out and pulled her into the bathtub!

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Ying Xixi, who fell into the water, subconsciously grabbed Zheng Yun's arm, and her waist was also held tightly by Zheng Yun.

It can be said that she fell completely into Zheng Yun's arms.

The water soaked her inner clothes completely and made her feel a little dazed.

"Xixi...my lady..."

Jung Yun whispered, his warm lips lingering on her neck.

Ying Xixi subconsciously tilted her head back, but her entire body was forcefully held in Zheng Yun's strong arms.

She put her hands on his shoulders and shrank her neck.

"Zheng Yun, are you drunk?"

"I'm drunk, Xixi, Xixi, can I kiss you? Please don't reject me, okay? Don't leave me, don't leave me..."

Jung Yoon murmured, his eyes half closed, as if he was trapped in a dream, or as if he was expressing his true feelings after being drunk, or more like he was pretending to be drunk.

Ying Xixi couldn't tell the difference either, because she had also fallen a little.

The sound of water in the bathroom lasted for half the night. The maid waiting outside the door blushed with embarrassment and could only move a little further away.

In the second half of the night, Zheng Yun carried Ying Xixi, who was already asleep, back to the house.

The two of them slept in each other's arms, and their sleep quality was better than any night before.

The next day, as soon as Ying Xixi opened her eyes, she glared resentfully at Zheng Yun who was still sleeping.