Knocking on the door every night, the group's beloved wife can't stand it

Fu Yan glanced at her sideways, "Are you sure? Aren't you afraid that someone will take a picture of me being carried out of your house in the middle of the night?"

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Afraid! Fu Yan is also a celebrity in the capital, and is often on the financial news. If she is really photographed by someone with ulterior motives, and she follows the headlines of the last time in the capital, then she will be in trouble.

"Oh! Forget it, you should just stay on the sofa for the night. Fu Xin said he can only come to pick you up tomorrow."

Fu Yan said "hmm", closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Si Wen thought about it, then got a wet towel and placed it on Fu Yan’s forehead.

After an hour of tossing and turning, Si Wen was tired and went back to the bedroom to lie down. Worried that Fu Yan's condition might be serious, she set an alarm for herself that would go off in two hours.

Si Wen fell asleep as soon as she lay down. When she was sleeping soundly, the alarm clock rang. She sat up, her brain was not yet clear. After a while, she remembered why she set the alarm clock.

She turned off the alarm clock, got out of bed, and ran out of the bedroom to check on Fu Yan. The towel on his forehead was still there. Si Wen planned to change it to a cooler one, but when she picked it up, she found that the towel was almost dry.

Oh my god! Si Wen touched Fu Yan and it was hot, it seemed serious.

Si Wen panicked. She went online to look for various ways to reduce fever. In addition to taking medicine and applying cold compresses, she could also wipe the body with low-alcohol alcohol.

Don’t take too many antipyretic drugs, and cold compresses are not very effective, so you can only rub your body with alcohol to cool it down.

Si Wen brought a basin of warm water to dilute a bottle of high-proof alcohol, and she lifted the quilt off Fu Yan.

Fu Yan was still wearing his coat with a black shirt underneath. Si Wen hesitated, wondering whether to undress him and wipe his body.

Hearing Fu Yan's heavy breathing, and seeing his chapped lips and red face, Si Min felt that it was not the time to consider the issue of gender separation.

She quickly unbuttoned Fu Yan's shirt, and just as she unbuttoned two buttons, Si Wen's wrist was suddenly grabbed.

She was startled and looked up at Fu Yan. She found that he had opened his eyes. The whites of his eyes were covered with red bloodshot, his pupils were dilated and unfocused, and his voice was low and hoarse, "Who told you to touch me? Get out!"

Si Wen: ...

She really wanted to leave, but she couldn't just stand by and watch him die. After all, they had known each other for more than ten years.

"Brother Fu Yan, I want to help you rub your body to reduce your fever. You are too hot and you will get stupid."

Hearing the familiar voice, Fu Yan let go of Si Wen's wrist and tried to identify the woman next to him, "Wen Wen?"

"Who else is there in this house besides me?" Si Wen rolled his eyes and continued to unbutton his clothes.

The hem of Fu Yan's shirt was tucked into her trousers. To unbutton it, she needed to pull the shirt out, but it was too tight and she couldn't pull it out.

Fu Yan cooperated very well and unbuckled his belt with his eyes closed.

Si Wen blinked. Fu Yan's action was quite sexy.

She opened Fu Yan's shirt completely, revealing his muscular upper body, bulging chest muscles, obvious abdominal muscles, and he had a really good figure.

Si Wen swallowed her saliva, not daring to think too much, and began to soak a small towel with alcohol and wipe Fu Yan's body. When she touched the chest, she heard Fu Yan groan.

Si Wen paused, she remembered what Fu Yan often said, that he was very sensitive there.

"Wenwen," Fu Yan called Si Wen with his eyes closed, "I feel uncomfortable!"

"Where does it hurt?" Si Min had the illusion that Fu Yan was acting like a spoiled child.

"My whole body feels uncomfortable," Fu Yan held Si Wen's hand, "Touch it, and it will feel better."

Si Wen: ...

"Is he really burnt stupid?" Si Wen muttered to himself, speeding up the wiping process.

Si Wen repeatedly wiped the neck and armpits where the major arteries were located with alcohol. In fact, the roots of the thighs also needed to be wiped, but Si Wen really couldn't accept it and could only wipe the upper body as much as possible.

Si Wen fed Fu Yan a lot of water, and Fu Yan's body temperature finally dropped.

Si Wen finally let go of the worry in her heart. She was so sleepy and tired that she fell asleep on the sofa without realizing it.

Fu Yan opened his eyes, his body temperature dropped, and his spirit returned.

He touched Si Wen's head and said, "You still have a conscience."

Fu Yan stood up, carefully picked up Si Wen, walked into the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

He took off his outer coat, lay down next to Si Wen, and covered himself with the same quilt as her.

Fu Yan kissed the corner of Si Wen's lips, "Wen Wen, when will you fall in love with me?"

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Si Wen was awakened by a knock on the door. When she opened her eyes, she saw the man's chest muscles. She was stunned for a moment and pressed them lightly with her fingers.

"Hmm~" The voice was low and sexy, and Si Wen got goosebumps all over his body.

"Ah!" She screamed and lifted the quilt to check her clothes.

"Do you think I have the energy to do anything to you?" Fu Yan rubbed one of his ears. "You're almost making me deaf."

Si Wen had already run off the bed, pointed at Fu Yan and asked, "You... me..., why are we in bed?"

Fu Yan leaned against the head of the bed, his shirt still open, "Shouldn't you sleep on the bed?"

"No, what I mean is why are we in bed together?" Si Wen withdrew her hand, pinched her waist and questioned Fu Yan.

"Oh," Fu Yan answered nonchalantly, "I saw you fell asleep on the sofa. I was afraid you would catch a cold, so I tried my best to carry you back to the bedroom..."

Fu Yan stopped talking halfway.

Si Wen waited for the next words and urged, "Then what? Why did you lie with me?"

Fu Yan scratched his brow with his fingers, "Then I fainted on the bed."

Si Wen opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what to say. She took several deep breaths and wanted to continue arguing with Fu Yan.

The knock on the door sounded again, and Si Wen heard Fu Xin's voice, "Wen Wen, what's wrong with you? Open the door!"

It's Fu Xin! Si Wen panicked when she saw Fu Yan's disheveled appearance. If Fu Xin saw this, he would definitely misunderstand.

She hurried to pull Fu Yan, "Get up from my bed quickly."

"And your clothes, put them on quickly." Si Min put Fu Yan's shirt together.

"Didn't you unbutton my shirt?" Fu Yan buttoned his shirt slowly, "Go open the door first!"

"Okay, then hurry up!"

Si Wen trotted to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Fu Xin rushed in. He looked Si Wen up and down, "Wen Wen, are you okay? Why did you take so long to open the door?"

"It's okay," Si Wen licked her lips nervously, "I was sleeping and didn't hear the knock on the door."

"I'm glad you're okay," Fu Xin exhaled and looked inside, "Is my brother still alive?"

Fu Yan walked out of Si Wen's bedroom, buttoning his shirt as he walked, and finally straightened his shirt and buckled his belt.

Fu Xin saw the entire series of actions.

Fu Xin opened his eyes wide and pointed at Fu Yan, "You..."

Fu Yan narrowed his eyes, and Fu Xin turned his finger and pointed it at Si Wen, "Wen Wen, you...you slept with my brother...?"