Shen Xiaoyan's small hands rubbed Zheng Wei's face for a while, then she began to feel unsatisfied.
Because of her rubbing, the skin on his face, already not plentiful, had become hot.
Shen Xiaoyan moved down along his cheek, lingering on Zheng Wei's neck.
Zheng Wei felt like a small stove was moving up and down on his neck, which made his heart even more restless.
His body, already somewhat hot from the lingering effects of the alcohol, instantly felt like a large furnace.
Shen Xiaoyan frowned at this moment, muttering, "Why isn't it cool at all."
After speaking, she pouted in dissatisfaction, then decisively withdrew her hands, turned over, and fell asleep just like that.
Leaving Zheng Wei alone, lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling.
If he hadn't been absolutely sure that Shen Xiaoyan was truly drunk, he would have almost suspected that Shen Xiaoyan had deliberately come to tease him and make a fool of him.
With a wry smile, Zheng Wei pulled the thin quilt over Shen Xiaoyan and closed his own eyes.
Although Shen Xiaoyan was still muttering about feeling hot, if she really slept like this, she would definitely ache all over when she woke up.
As for himself, even if he had no sleepiness at all right now, he had to force himself to sleep.
Otherwise, when Shen Xiaoyan woke up, how would he have the energy for revenge?
When Shen Xiaoyan woke up again, she had a feeling of not knowing what day it was.
She opened her heavy eyelids and looked towards the window, only to find that it was dark outside.
"Ugh!"
Shen Xiaoyan opened her mouth to speak, but found her throat extremely dry. Not only did she not say anything, but she also let out a sigh.
"Mimi, you're awake?"
Indeed, as soon as she made a slight sound, she heard Zheng Wei's voice.
However, this time, Zheng Wei's voice didn't come from beside her, but rather along with the sound of the door opening.
As footsteps approached, Shen Xiaoyan saw Zheng Wei walking in, holding a wooden tray.
Zheng Wei walked to the bedside with the tray and sat down, looking at Shen Xiaoyan and asking, "Mimi, does your head still hurt?"
Hearing Zheng Wei's question, she then realized that not only was her throat dry, but her head was also throbbing, and her body seemed to have no strength at all, making her feel miserable.
What was wrong with her?
Recalling carefully, Shen Xiaoyan remembered the events of the morning.
Looking at the sky outside, she was a little unsure whether it had happened this morning or yesterday morning.
In other words, had she slept for a whole day, or for a day and a night?
Seeing Shen Xiaoyan's confusion, Zheng Wei explained, "It's midnight now, everyone is asleep. Aunt Qu left this porridge and hangover tea for you. You should have some first."
Shen Xiaoyan's stomach felt a bit uncomfortable, and she didn't want to eat anything. However, knowing that it was best to drink some hangover tea and eat some porridge after getting drunk, she still let Zheng Wei feed her half of each.
After eating, Shen Xiaoyan got up to tidy herself, but before she could even stand up, she realized she was completely naked.
Shen Xiaoyan's face changed several times. She looked at Zheng Wei, not knowing what to say.
Zheng Wei knew what Shen Xiaoyan was thinking and quickly explained, "I didn't undress you. You were the one who said you were hot and insisted on taking off your clothes."
Shen Xiaoyan's cheeks flushed, feeling a little embarrassed.
She didn't know what she was like when she was drunk. Hearing Zheng Wei say that, had she acted wildly?
Feeling a bit shy, Shen Xiaoyan really wanted to enter her space.
But they were already an old couple, and always avoiding each other wasn't good.
So, Shen Xiaoyan tilted her chin up and said proudly, "What, you have an opinion?"
Zheng Wei chuckled, then said seriously, "No, I have no opinion at all. Such a benefit isn't available anytime."
Understanding the meaning of "benefit" in Zheng Wei's words, Shen Xiaoyan's face turned even redder. "Hurry up and take this away."
Saying so, she pointed at the wooden tray beside Zheng Wei.
Zheng Wei, as instructed, picked up the wooden tray, stood up, and walked out.
After the door was closed from the outside, Shen Xiaoyan quickly got out of bed and went into the inner room to wash.
When Shen Xiaoyan came out after washing, Zheng Wei was already sitting by the bed.
Zheng Wei's eyes darkened as he watched Shen Xiaoyan walk out wrapped in a white bath towel. The bottom of the towel barely covered her thighs, and it tightly encased the beauty of Shen Xiaoyan's chest.
Shen Xiaoyan stood still and didn't move forward. She knew Zheng Wei's gaze all too well.
Seeing Shen Xiaoyan not moving, Zheng Wei had no choice but to get up himself. He walked behind Shen Xiaoyan, touched her still-dripping hair, and began to dry it with his spiritual power.
This was something Zheng Wei had figured out himself while Shen Xiaoyan was unconscious.
During the time Shen Xiaoyan was unconscious, she couldn't go without washing. Every time Zheng Wei finished washing Shen Xiaoyan, he was afraid she would catch a cold. So, he would use his spiritual power to dry all the water droplets on her body and head.
He didn't expect it to work so well. Thus, after Shen Xiaoyan woke up, he continued to do so every time she washed her hair.
Shen Xiaoyan's hair had a very good texture. After drying, it was exceptionally smooth and obediently clung to her back, not flying everywhere as if she had a bird's nest.
Her hair was dry, so Zheng Wei took the opportunity to embrace Shen Xiaoyan, resting his chin on the top of her head, his nose filled with the fragrance of her hair.
"Mimi, your hair smells so good."
Shen Xiaoyan chuckled at his words. If some people knew that they painstakingly cultivated spiritual power, only to find that Zheng Wei used his spiritual power to blow-dry her hair, was this an energy-saving hair dryer?
No, it was far superior to a hair dryer.
Sensing Shen Xiaoyan was lost in thought, Zheng Wei directly picked her up horizontally and walked towards the bed.
By the time Shen Xiaoyan reacted, she had already been pressed down by Zheng Wei.
Shen Xiaoyan stared at Zheng Wei's face, which was close at hand, and was a little dazed. "A Wei."
Zheng Wei placed his finger against Shen Xiaoyan's lips. "Shh. Call me husband."
Zheng Wei's voice was somewhat husky, sounding exceptionally sexy.
Shen Xiaoyan felt a tingle in her ears and instinctively said, "Husband."
Zheng Wei's lips curved slightly. "Good girl."
Saying so, he leaned down and kissed Shen Xiaoyan's rosy lips.
A night of passion goes without saying.
The next morning, Shen Xiaoyan woke up on time again.
Little sparrows chirped outside, and the sun was shining brightly.
"Awake?" Zheng Wei said, looking at Shen Xiaoyan.
Shen Xiaoyan returned a light laugh, then excitedly sat up. "Let's go."
Zheng Wei looked at her with some surprise. "Go where?"
Shen Xiaoyan smiled mysteriously. "I've thought of a good method. I heard that watering flowers with good wine makes the flower buds more vibrant. Since I have more wine than I can drink, why not use it to water the flowers?"
After speaking, without waiting for Zheng Wei's reaction, she busied herself with dressing.
However, Shen Xiaoyan did not run to the garden immediately, as she had done yesterday.
She first went to the east side room and found that the three children were already up. She walked in and helped them wash their faces and dress, then played with them for a while, and fed them breakfast, before going to the garden with Zheng Wei.
The garden was still a riot of color, but it was quiet. Looking at the bamboo house in the distance, it was also quiet, as if no one lived there at all.
Shen Xiaoyan gave Zheng Wei a playful smile, then took out a pot of wine from her space, uncorked it, and poured it directly onto the roots of a peony flower in front of her.
The pot of wine was not much, and after pouring it all out, the ground was only slightly wet.
Shen Xiaoyan sighed, "It's really pitifully little. But since I can water you, I must water you thoroughly."