Chief husband, strong love!

"Me, me?"

Two days in the hospital, the doctor said seriously. She resolutely refused his request for a bath. For this reason, she personally wiped his whole body.

Every time, every second is like a year.

But bathing is still two different things, at least two things with completely different difficulty levels.

His big palm gently slid the long hair behind her head, "who else can it be? If you have the ability, you can find another candidate!"

Shen Enron: "

It seems reasonable. Who else could it be.

Wipe her body, she said to let Yu Qinghe do it for her. He stared at the ice hole like eyes and told her that he couldn't let a man do this to him.

But who can a woman be

"How do you take a bath like this?"

He pulled off his shirt. "Just because you don't take a bath doesn't mean you can't take a shower."

She struggled, "shower, you need me? I think you can walk..."

Night Sheng Ting's cool eyes stared at her, "can I reach my back?"

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The light in the bathroom is bright, with a huge mirror on the upper half of the wall.

Her ears were red, and she felt that she didn't know where it was him.

Although the intimate relationship between the two was not short, her heart still couldn't calm down in this way.

"Well, I'll try the water temperature..."

She didn't dare to look back and ran to open a shower.

"Well, you wash it. If you can't reach it, call me again..."

Night Shengting hooked the woman who wanted to run with her eyes closed and took it to the shower, "don't be wordy."

Shen Enron's conditioned reflex wanted to struggle, so he heard a slow voice in his ear accompanied by the sound of water, "if you move again, I can only spend more effort to deal with you, and the injury is really aggravated."

She was overwhelmed by his words. As soon as she raised her head, the water in the shower splashed on her body and watered her wet.

"Yeshengting, I hate you!!! I'm all wet!"

"Who told you not to take off your clothes?" He slowly pulled down the zipper behind her skirt and pulled off the wet dress.

Shen Enron finally noticed something

What bath? He hasn't planned to listen to the doctor since just now.

He bowed his head and kissed her on the shoulder. In the splashing sound of water, the hoarse voice gently overflowed from his voice, "all right, be good, and suffer less."

"... it's clear that you can avoid suffering."

"Shh." He put her back against the cold ceramic tile, and the sprinkling water fell down along his bright outline, "endure for two days, don't make trouble. Just once."

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Maybe it's the impact of the injury. It only becomes twice at a time, and men don't have as much control as before.

Put a towel around her and drive her out of the bathroom.

Shen Enron's legs are sour and soft. Looking at the thick water vapor in the bathroom, he feels that his mind is blurred.

His voice was dry and hoarse, looking at the figure in the mist, "can you wash it yourself?"

The man's low voice has some unclear meaning, "if you don't go out again, you probably can't wash well."

"..." she went out of the bathroom with a red face and really wanted to bite her tongue. Why did she ask such a stupid question.

He has done so. Can he really help it?

Shen Enron blew his hair dry and fell on the bed.

When Yesheng Ting came out of the bathroom, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

He lit a cigarette, stood against the table and put the cigarette end into his thin lip.

The expression calmed down from the desire just now, but the darkness in the pupil was still too strong to see the light.

He stared at the woman in bed, smoking slowly and thinking.