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    Zhou Ning cooked a large table of dishes that night, and Qi Yongzhi took out the good wine that he had treasured and took the two children to drink.

    Qi Yan hadn't had a drink with his father for a long time, and at home, he didn't have too many scruples. He drank too much without paying attention for a while, and the steps when he returned to the room were floating, but fortunately Fu Ci was always supporting him.

    Zhou Ning remembered something and reminded: "Fuci, I cleaned up your room, but it has been cloudy recently, and the quilt has not had time to dry. Why don't you squeeze with Yanyan tonight?"

    Fu Ci was overjoyed when he heard the words, and immediately responded, "Okay auntie."

    If Qi Yan was awake now, he would definitely have noticed that something was wrong, but now he is in a daze, and he can only vaguely hear someone talking all the time in his ear.

    Just hit Fu Ci's neck.

    Fu Ci somehow remembered the kiss that fell on Qi Yan's neck last night, and his heart beat faster.

    With a guilty conscience, he grabbed Qi Yan's hand and whispered, "Don't make trouble..."

    Pray that although you drink too much, remember to wash your face and brush your teeth.

    The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and Fu Ci helped Qi Yan, who had washed up, take off his clothes and put on pajamas, put them on the bed, covered the quilt, and went to wash himself.

    But when he came back, the quilt that had been covering his body was kicked off the head of the bed, and Qi Yan was hunched over, fluttering with an uncomfortable face, and tried to unbutton his pajamas, but to no avail, his clothes were wrinkled. In a ball, half of the waist is exposed, flexible and slender, and a beautiful arc is folded between the movements.

    Fu Ci only felt his heart skip a beat, and stepped forward to pull the clothes down for the person, "Be calm, you will catch a cold."

    When Qi Yan was held in his arms, he stopped struggling and looked at him for a while, as if he was recognizing someone.

    After recognizing it, he tugged at his collar a little uncomfortable, "Fuci, hot."

    But can't solve it.

    Hearing this almost coquettish tone, Fu Ci softened into a ball, "Who told you to drink so much?"

    This drink has a lot of stamina, and even Uncle Qi is a little drunk, not to mention Qi Yan, who has never drunk much.

    To be honest, he also felt a little dizzy, but it was obviously much better than praying.

    But Qi Yan looked at him eagerly, but Fu Ci still couldn't bear it, and unbuttoned the button for him, revealing a beautiful collarbone, "Just one."

    Otherwise, the wine will be slow to pray and it will be cold again.

    Qi Yan is not an unreasonable person even if he is drunk. After feeling less stuffy, he obediently nestled in Fu Ci's arms and fell asleep.

    "Qiyan, I'm leaving early tomorrow." Fu Ci looked at the villain in his arms and squeezed Qiyan's face with his hands.

    Qi Yan opened her eyes with some effort, "Have you packed your things? ID card, wallet..."

    Fu Ci looked at him and counted his fingers earnestly, grabbed his fingers and squeezed, "It's been cleaned up a long time ago."

    Qi Yan nodded when he heard the words, thought for a while, and added, "The journey is smooth sailing."

    After speaking, he was about to leave Fu Ci's arms and get into the bed to sleep.

    But as soon as he moved, he was hugged by someone by the waist, "Are you really sleeping? After I leave, we won't see each other for more than half a month."

    Qi Yan asked subconsciously, "So what?"

    Alcohol made his thinking a little dull, and in many cases, he would only follow Fu Ci's words.

    "So, do you want to give each other a small gift before parting?" Fu Ci looked at the prayer in his arms, with his eyes blurred and his face slightly flushed, and rubbed the back of his neck with his fingertips, "What do you think? think about it?"

    Now the prayer is no longer cold in the daytime, nor will he refuse him, like a well-behaved little rabbit, people just want to bully people more ruthlessly.

    Qi Yan only felt that Fu Ci's last voice was low and deep, magnetic and sultry, and fell on his ear, like a small hook, making him even more dizzy, "Yes."

    When Fu Ci heard his affirmative answer, he tried to suppress the curvature of the corner of his mouth, "Is the strawberry print good? Can I keep it for a few days."

    It took three or four days for Qi Yan to completely dissipate the seeds that he planted for him last time.

    This is more meaningful than other gifts.

    He pulled down his collar, then pressed the prayer to his neck and coaxed: "Good, it's very simple, just like last time."

    Looking at the familiar scene, Qi Yan subconsciously raised his hand to grab onto his neck, raised his head slightly, and lightly bit on Fu Ci's bulging Adam's apple.

    He saw it just now, the Adam's apple was up and down, which was very attractive.

    After that, he heard Fu Ci groan, as if biting.

    Qi Yan immediately relieved his strength, hesitated for a moment, and stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick it as if to compensate at the Adam's apple.

    Then, looking up at Fu Ci, he asked obediently, "Is this okay?"

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    Chapter 29

    The next day, the sunlight outside the window shone into the bedroom, and the slightly dazzling sunlight awakened the prayers in his sleep.

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