An Yixi hurriedly looked away, didn't let herself think too much, and picked up the white towel on the shelf.

Fu Liyan's slender fingers were on the buttons on the pants, and when he was about to take off his pants, An Yixi gasped and hurriedly said: "The pants don't need to be used, I'll help you wipe your back first, and after wiping your back, you will take a bath again, and you won't get a wound." ”

Fu Liyan stopped moving, looked at her meaningfully, let go of his hand, and hung down on his sides, "You wipe it." ”

An Yixi saw that he didn't make a mistake, and he was a little relieved.

She turned around and put some hot water in the pool, moistened it with a towel, wrung it out, and the warm towel rubbed his well-defined shoulders very delicately, avoiding his wounds and rubbing other places.

The wound was much stricter than An Yixi imagined, and the bloody and blurred place before was cleaned to reveal the wound, because the area was a little large, although most of it was scarred, and there was still some redness and swelling at the edge of the wound.

An Yixi looked very reluctant, the beam was obviously above her head at that time, and he rushed over so quickly and blocked the beam with his own flesh and blood.

Everyone thinks that Fu Liyan is invincible, but he is composed of fragile carbohydrates after all.

An Yixi's movements were a little gentle, trying not to get close to his wounds.

"Mr. Fu, are you washing your hair today?" An Yixi tilted his head, looked up at Fu Liyan, and took the initiative to ask.

Fu Liyan looked down at An Yixi's little face, at this time, she was like an elf.

Fu Liyan nodded.

An Yixi shook the towel in his hand and said, "I'll help you wash it!" ”

Fu Liyan's eyes were a little more soft.

An Yixi felt very embarrassed because he took the initiative, and found a fair and honest reason to say: "If you wash it yourself, you can't see your back, and if the shampoo falls right on your wound from your hair, it's not good, right?" ”

Fu Liyan nodded, "Will you wash?" ”

His voice was very soft, as soft as a feather, and it easily tickled An Yixi's heart.

Fu Liyan is the kind of person who can sway other people's feelings, he will be harsh at work or angry, serious, and domineering and annoying, but when he is gentle, he can really be invincible and omnipotent.

An Yixi wanted to use the shield to resist, but apparently, it seemed that the shield was ineffective in front of him.

She has some feelings for Fu Liyan, but this feeling is not physical, but more of a desire for a deeper spiritual overlap between men and women.

Women are different from men.

Men are more physical needs for women, passion is very important to them, they come and go quickly, for example, Lin Tingyou.

Lin Tingyou has a lot of women, and when he likes it, he spoils the sky, and when he doesn't like it, he treats him as well as a stranger.

Women are very different from men, and women need more spiritual resonance.

An Yixi didn't dare to think much about Fu Liyan's thoughts about her, for fear that it would be more mediocrity disturbing herself, so she wanted to suppress her emotions as much as possible and let her reason finally win.

An Yixi replied: "Of course I can wash it, when Jing'er was young, I also helped her wash her hair, besides, when I was in the shampoo shop, I was also washed many times, your hair is so short, it is not a problem to wash it for you." ”

Fu Liyan picked up the faucet and trustingly handed the faucet to An Yixi's hand.

His gesture was very much like he was giving her his peace of mind.