readx; The man raised his head slightly, smiled at her, and replied with two words against his will: "Not tired." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

It's true that the bath itself is not tired, but as a big man with normal physiological needs, it is really fatal to wipe a little girl with a good figure and attractive enough!

"But your face is covered in sweat." Looking at the thin layer of water at the corner of his forehead, Ye Zhixia reached out to wipe his sweat.

Yin Mochen moved faster than her, and took half a step back to avoid without a trace.

If she let her hand touch him, it would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire, and he really didn't dare to guarantee that he would do something beastly.

At such a juncture, he can still think rationally, and even he has to admire his extraordinary concentration.

"It's okay, I'll just take a shower later." He smiled softly and reminded softly, "Don't move, it will hurt for a while if you touch the wound." ”

It was clear that the uncle's appearance was not good, and he even wore black-framed glasses that greatly reduced his taste and temperament, and he looked a little dull, but Ye Zhixia was still stunned by the smile on his face, and his ears were hot, so he turned his eyes away embarrassedly, and counted the tiles on the wall in disguise.

"One, two, three, four, five......"

And Yin Mochen also secretly counted in his heart, and silently added a number every time he wiped it: one, two, three, four, five......

Finally managed to help her wipe herself completely, she just rushed out of the bathroom with her front foot, and he immediately closed the bathroom door with her back foot. I took off my clothes and stood under the shower and took a cold shower to put out the fire.

The cold water rushed on his firm and firm skin, and the man supported the wall with one hand, wiped a handful of water droplets on his face, and smiled bitterly in his heart: I can see and touch the taste of not being able to eat my mouth, it's so fucking torturous!

In the evening, the uncle went to buy dinner, Ye Zhixia sat alone at the head of the bed and played games on his mobile phone, and suddenly the door of the ward was pushed open.

"Xia Xia!" With an intimate call, Song Xiyue walked directly to the hospital bed.

"Xiao Yue!" Ye Zhixia saw that it was her, and her big eyes were full of surprise. I just texted her last night to tell her the address of this clinic, and I didn't expect her to come over today.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Where did it hurt? Is it serious? Song Xiyue asked, and at the same time lifted the quilt to check whether the person lying on the hospital bed was missing an arm or a leg. But after looking at her from top to bottom for a long time and a half, I didn't find anything wrong.

"It's fine, it's just a little skin trauma." Ye Zhixia looked at the school uniform on her body and asked, "Did you skip class today?" ”

"I'm not sure how you're hurting, where do I have the heart to listen to the class!" Song Xiyue glanced at the game on her phone screen, shook her head and said, "If I knew that you were in such a good state, I wouldn't have come, and I didn't have to make a fuss about calling my brother to visit you." ”

"What did you say?" When Ye Zhixia heard her words, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Is Brother Ziqian here too?" As she spoke, she craned her neck and looked towards the door.

"Well, he's going to park, and he'll be there later." Song Xiyue raised her eyebrows at her and smiled, "How is it, I'm interesting enough to you, right?" ”

"Enough! That's interesting! "Although Brother Ziqian has a girlfriend, Ye Zhixia has had a crush on him for so many years after all, and it doesn't mean that you can forget it immediately.