578: C578 Little Drunkard Is Still Naughty

C578 Little Drunkard Is Still Naughty

Fu Sihan waited for a few seconds and did not wait for a response. He picked her up again and walked to the bathroom.

Although she did not have a slight mysophobia like him, she liked cleanliness very much. She had been walking outside for an entire day and even drank and barbecued meat. She definitely wanted to wash up.

When she was about to enter the bathroom, Wanwan suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Fu Sihan. She nodded seriously and said, "I want to take a shower."

Fu Sihan laughed involuntarily. It had been a minute before he replied.

Fu Sihan placed Yan Wanwan beside the bathroom and sat down. He held Yan Wanwan's waist with one hand and pressed the bathtub starter with the other. The bathtub started to automatically pour hot water.

Yan Wanwan had always been used to hot water. Fu Sihan adjusted the temperature of the water by default three degrees and then took off Yan Wanwan's clothes.

The woman obediently sat there and played with him. She did not resist as Fu Sihan expected and was very obedient.

When the man took off her short-sleeved shirt and saw the snow inside, his eyes focused and suddenly became deep. His Adam's apple rolled.

After staring at her for two seconds, he forced himself to look away.

"Yan Wanwan."

"Hmm?"

"Do you still remember what happened after you got drunk?" Fu Sihan asked.

If he did not remember, could he...

His gaze fell on her red lips, and he slowly shifted his gaze...

"I remember." Wanwan slowly opened her mouth to speak.

Fu Sihan pursed his lips in disappointment.

"No way." Wanwan laughed foolishly, "Yan said she doesn't remember."

Fu Sihan laughed angrily. He held the back of her head and kissed her. "Little drunkard is still naughty."

"I'm tired." Wanwan closed her eyes and complained against the wall. She looked very tired and sleepy.

She seemed to be urging Fu Sihan to quickly give her a bath.

Fu Sihan sighed. He stripped her naked and carried her into the bathtub. He endured the surging blood in his body and the impulse to bathe her.

He wanted to do it, but in the end, he couldn't bear to do it.

He couldn't bear to let her get angry.

The design of the bathtub was very compatible with the human body. Wanwan lay very relaxed inside and rested her head on the wall of the bathtub.

Just as Fu Sihan thought that she had fallen asleep, she suddenly opened her mouth and said something.

The whispering sound was very soft. Fu Sihan did not hear it clearly and bent over to get closer.

"Treasure, what did you say just now?"

... "Wash your hair."

Wanwan did not have any strength left in her body. It was not easy for her to raise her hand to grab her hair, indicating that she wanted to wash her hair.

"Wash your hair tomorrow, okay?" She was so sleepy right now. Fu Sihan was worried that after washing her, she would not be able to get wet in time. If she slept with her hair wet, she might catch a cold.

"I don't want to!"

Wanwan did not hesitate to reject and stressed again, "Wash your hair!"

Fu Sihan touched her hair. The little girl's hair was thin and smooth. It was rare for her hair to be of good quality.

"I will get sick after the shower today." Fu Sihan said with a good temper.

Wanwan took a lot of effort to open her eyes.

She narrowed her eyes and stared at Fu Sihan for a while, then shook her head and said, "I'm not sick."

It seemed that she was really drunk. She was completely drunk.

Fu Sihan sat down beside the bathtub. He turned on the heating function of the bathtub to maintain the water temperature in the bathtub.

"Yan Wanwan, your current appearance is not suitable for washing your hair."

Wanwan nodded and tilted her head to look at Fu Sihan. She said, "You wash your hair."

She knew that she was not suitable for washing her hair, so she asked you to help.

Fu Sihan did not know whether to laugh or cry. He was speechless for a moment.

After more than ten minutes, the woman wanted to sleep in the bathtub several times, but she was still very persistent about washing her hair. She was so persistent that even Fu Sihan could not understand.

He could not outlast her. In the end, he could only agree. He pulled her long hair into his palm and wet it. He carefully wiped the shampoo and started to bubble it.

"Here!"

After a while, Wanwan touched her still dry scalp, indicating, "I also need to wash here."

Fu Sihan lost his temper because of her, so he did as she said.

For convenience, he did not care about his wet clothes and stepped into the bathtub. He leaned the woman in his arms to make it convenient for him to wash her "head."

"Washing... fragrant... fragrant." The woman said in a daze.

Because the barbecued hair smelled bad.

Fu Sihan didn't know whether he should be angry or laugh.

In the process of washing his hair, Fu Sihan had more than one question in his heart:

Why does a woman have long hair? Is long hair not difficult to wash?

It was already half an hour after he finished washing Yan Wanwan.

The delicate little girl was still sleeping in his arms. Her breathing was uniform and long. Her red little mouth was slightly longer due to the hot water vapor. Her entire face was even whiter and redder due to the steam.

"Wanwan?"

Fu Sihan shouted twice. Her response was that his chest was moving and he continued to sleep.

"You have no conscience."

Fu Sihan carefully wrapped her up with a towel and carried her to the bed. He let her lie horizontally and her hair fell to the side of the bed.

Fu Sihan took out the phone to blow the wind. He opened it to try. The noise was a little loud, so he opened the door of the room and signaled the bodyguards hiding in the dark to come over.

"Go and buy a silent electric breeze. Quick." The use of the silent electric wind would not disturb Yan Wanwan's sleep.1

The bodyguard said, "Yes, Sir."

As for where to buy the electricity and blow the wind when the mall was closed, it was not within Fu Sihan's consideration.

In less than ten minutes, the bodyguard ran back to the yard as he had expected and offered the electric current that had not been disassembled to blow the wind.

Yan Wanwan had always slept by the rules. It was also by the rules when she drank too much and slept. From the time Fu Sihan carried her to the time when he blew Yan Wanwan's hair dry, she had obediently lied down and did not move.

He put the electric breeze aside and put Yan Wanwan under the covers. After he settled her properly, Fu Sihan went to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Only then did he realize that his clothes and pants were soaked in the water and were in a very sorry state. He actually did not notice it just now.

It took Fu Sihan more than two hours to wash Yan Wanwan's hair and clean up the mess. He spent more than half an hour doing it. It was mainly because he needed to settle some... needs.

Yan Wanwan's body and coquettish manner kept stimulating his brain. He had been holding it in.

Fu Sihan went into the bed and gently pulled Yan Wanwan into his arms. He lowered his head and took a deep breath. His breath was filled with her body fragrance, as well as the smell of shampoo and shower gel.

In the past, he did not like that Yan Wanwan had other smells on her body and felt that her own smell was the best.

But today was different. These smells were "dyed" on her body.

"Good night, baby."

As usual, Fu Sihan kissed her forehead lightly.

Today, she finally did not need to play tricks like yesterday. She had made progress.

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Wanwan was not fully awake yet. The first thing she felt was a headache.

"Oh..."

"You're awake?!"

She struggled to open her eyes. The man's muscular chest was reflected in his chest curtain. His pectoral muscles were not too well-developed and were just perfect to look at.

Even the tip of her nose was pointed at... the small red dot.

Wanwan had not been so close to Fu Sihan for a long time. When she reacted to it, she suddenly pulled back but found that her body could not move.

She was firmly held in Fu Sihan's arms... Wait.

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