After living together, the abstinent uncle became addicted to her every night

Li Shiyan directly covered her lips, which were cold and soft, like jelly.

The next second, there was a pain on the lips, and a smooth tongue rolled into the mouth, demanding it wantonly.

"Woo..."

Fang Li felt suffocated by his kiss and wanted to push Li Shiyan away.

But he held her too tightly, and no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't move away, and he clasped her fingers to one side with his backhand.

The kiss fell like raindrops, his kiss was too gentle, Fang Li gradually fell from resistance...

After getting Fang Li's response, Li Shiyan kissed her more passionately, and his hot palm slowly moved upwards through her waist.

Fang Li felt a chill in her chest, and her dazed eyes instantly cleared up.

She wanted to push Li Shiyan away, but he was so absorbed in the kiss that he ignored her struggles.

Fang Li bit down hard, and Li Shiyan let go of her pink lips in pain.

Fang Li pushed with both hands, "Bang."

Li Shiyan rolled off the sofa, his head hit the table leg, and he groaned...

Fang Li hurriedly put on her clothes and got off the sofa.

He patted his pounding heart and his face felt hot like a fireball.

When she calmed down, she saw Li Shiyan lying on the ground motionless.

Fang Lixin shuddered, her face turned pale, and she walked over trembling, "Mr. Li, Mr. Li."

After calling for a long time, Li Shiyan still didn't move.

Fang Lixin's heart instantly rose to her throat. She reached out and touched his nostrils, feeling hot air coming out. She breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Li collapsed on the ground, her heart still beating wildly. At that moment, she was really scared to the extreme.

If Li Shiyan was thrown to death by her, she would never forgive herself in her life.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Aunt Zhou ran in from outside and saw Li Shiyan lying on the ground. She hurried over and said, "Master, what happened? Why are you lying on the ground?"

"Mr. Li was drunk and just fell off the sofa. I wanted to pull him up, but I couldn't."

Fang Li got up from the ground, feeling guilty and not daring to look at Aunt Zhou. If Aunt Zhou knew it was her who pushed her, she would definitely hate her.

Who knows, she will never be allowed to get close to Li Shiyan again.

"Auntie Zhou, give me a hand, let's help Mr. Li into the house."

Fang Li grabbed Li Shiyan's arm and pulled him up.

"I'll put on my gloves."

"No need, he's already fainted, he should be fine, Aunt Zhou, hurry up."

"it is good."

Aunt Zhou walked over and held Li Shiyan's other arm. The two of them struggled to lift him up and walked towards the bedroom...

After putting Li Shiyan on the bed, both of them were panting from exhaustion.

Especially Fang Li, who was already tired after all the trouble just now, and then dragged Li Shiyan to the bedroom. She was so tired that she gasped for breath and sat there motionless.

Aunt Zhou wiped the sweat off her head and said, "Madam, I'll go get some clothes and you can change the young master into them later."

"Me?" Fang Li waved her hands quickly, "I can't. How can I change his clothes? Aunt Zhou, how about you come?"

She and Li Shiyan were a fake couple. How could a woman like her change clothes for him? Although she did everything she should have done last time, she was not in a conscious state.

If she were asked to change his clothes now, she really couldn't do it.

Besides, her lower abdomen was aching slightly and she couldn't push any more, fearing that the baby would be hurt.

"But you are husband and wife. If you don't help him change, do you want me to change? Even if I can, the young master won't let me!"

Fang Li was in a dilemma and turned to look at Li Shiyan.

His clothes were wrinkled and smelled of alcohol. If he slept like this, he would go crazy tomorrow.

But even if she wanted to, she couldn't move him.

Suddenly, Fang Li thought of something, "Aunt Zhou, what if he was drunk before?"

"The young master rarely gets drunk unless he is really depressed. But before that, Special Assistant Wang always followed him. He should be the one taking care of the young master."

"Then I'll call him."

Fang Li took out her cell phone from the table and sent a message to Special Assistant Wang.

[Assistant Wang, Mr. Li is drunk, can you come over here? ]

After a while, Assistant Wang sent a message back, "I'll be there now."

Aunt Zhou asked anxiously, "How is it? What did Special Assistant Wang say?"

"He'll be here soon."

"That's good, that's good."

Special Assistant Wang arrived soon, carrying a box in his hand.

He said hello to Fang Li and went upstairs. He opened the box, which contained gloves and a disposable raincoat. He put them on skillfully.

She gently pulled Li Shiyan up and carried him to the bathroom.

Fang Li and Aunt Zhou were stunned by his series of actions.

How many times did you do this to become so proficient?

Hearing the sound of running water coming from the bathroom, Aunt Zhou felt relieved, "Madam, you've seen it too, others can only help the young master in this way."

"You are the only exception."

Fang Li smiled guiltily, "Really? I will eat more next time and try my best to drag Mr. Li."

"It's good that Madam is thoughtful. I'll go make some hangover soup for the young master. You stay here and get what Special Assistant Wang needs."

"I know. I'm here. Go ahead and do your work."

Aunt Zhou nodded, turned and left the room.

Fang Li looked at the closed door and fell into deep thought.

Thinking of the passionate kiss just now, her face turned red unnaturally, and she licked her lips subconsciously, which seemed to still be warm.

Fang Li subconsciously raised the corners of her mouth.

-

Special Assistant Wang gave Li Shiyan a bath, changed him into pajamas, and then carried him to bed.

Looking at Li Shiyan, he couldn't help but sigh, "The president hasn't been drunk for a long time. I remember the last time was when I was the president."

Others may see that Li Shiyan is enjoying great success, but only he knows how difficult and lonely it is to be the CEO of his company.

Fang Li covered Li Shiyan with the quilt and turned to look at Special Assistant Wang.

Seeing that his clothes were soaked and his face was covered in sweat, he asked, "Assistant Wang, why don't you go downstairs and take a shower?"

"No, I'll just go back and wash it. I'll leave first then."

"Thank you, Special Assistant Wang."

Special Assistant Wang was stunned. "You are too polite, ma'am. This is what I should do. Give the president some hangover soup to prevent him from having a headache tomorrow."

"it is good."

Special Assistant Wang glanced at Li Shiyan, then turned and left.

Fang Li sat down beside the bed and looked at Li Shiyan. His eyes were closed, his breathing was steady, and the lines on his face were much softer than when he was awake, like a quiet painting.

Seeing that he was frowning, Fang Li reached out to smooth his brows, but they wrinkled again as soon as they were smoothed.

Fang Li sighed helplessly, "You have so many worries that you're worried even when you're asleep."

"No, no."

Li Shiyan seemed to be trapped in a nightmare. He twisted his body restlessly, struggling with his hands, mumbling, "No, don't leave me, don't..."

Fang Li held Li Shiyan's hand and said, "Mr. Li, don't be afraid. I won't leave."

Seeing Li Shiyan like this, Fang Li felt a pang in her heart, and waves of pain spread throughout her body.

Li Shiyan slowly calmed down, but he didn't let go of his hand...