Yi Jing looked at Shen Xichen with a shocked face, and suddenly felt that her brain was a little hypoxic, and she couldn't change it, so she could only tighten her hand holding the collar a little tighter, and her mouth trembled with words, and her mind was repeating the bloody plot of the novel she read in junior high school. It seems that after the male protagonist said such a sentence to the heroine, he began to take certain actions......

At present, Shen Xichen is still such a dangerous character, and she is a little woman who has no power to resist.

"Shen Xichen! You can't bully me! Such a brainless sentence was said by Yijing without thinking, and this delicate and somewhat contrived voice even surprised Yijing herself when she heard it.

In my impression, she had never tried to speak to Shen Xichen in this tone, and the only person who had ever heard her coquettish was Yi Jing's deceased mother.

Shen Xichen looked at Yi Jing's natural reaction without anger, like a warm sunshine shining into his heart, making the tip of his iceberg begin to melt.

"How can you wipe your body without taking off your clothes?" He patiently guided Yijing to this bottomless pit, his slender and burning fingers touched Yijing's hand holding the collar of her clothes, and then, holding her hand, slowly put it down.

Yijing didn't feel anything! It seemed to be even more fluttering than just now, and he was like a doll under Shen Xichen, so he could only listen to his instructions and follow his footsteps step by step.

Shen Xichen was very satisfied with such an obedient Yiwen, and his fingertips began to move to the button on the hospital gown, held it, and then let it deftly pass through the button hole, and then smoothly untied a cover, presenting a very tempting world in front of Shen Xichen's eyes.

Yi Jing, who suddenly felt a chill on her chest, ran back to her chest with her left hand, but grabbed Shen Xichen's hand appropriately.

Yijing's hands were a little cold, and Shen Xichen's hands were a little hot. Encountering the scorching heat, Yi Jing hurriedly retracted her hand, and felt a burst of heat in her palm for a long time. Shen Xichen's hand, which was cold, was obviously stunned, and he felt that the place touched by Yi Jing was heating up at a more urgent speed.

The two confronted each other in silence for a while, and Yi Jing said awkwardly: "I...... Let's do it yourself. ”

Although I felt that this sentence was difficult to say, and I was afraid that Shen Xichen would misunderstand, compared to Shen Xichen helping him take off his shirt, Yiwen would rather discard this reserve. Anyway, Shen Xichen decided to wipe his body today, and it was only in vain for him to refuse.

Shen Xichen, who originally thought that Yijing was going to refuse again, was obviously stunned when he heard this, and his unfathomable eyes entangled Yijing for a while, and a smile crept up his handsome face.

Finding that Shen Xichen was looking at him with bad intentions, Yijing was still holding her collar tightly, "You...... Turn around. ”

Yijing, who has been influenced by feudal ideology since she was a child, knows the words "men and women are different", and in this one-sided situation, she can't take off this layer of clothes without scruples, so she can only continue to fight for favorable conditions for herself.

Shy! It's definitely shy!

Despite being a wife, Yijing is inevitably shy.

Even when he watched Shen Xichen do something unscrupulous, he never felt shy!

Shen Xichen smiled indifferently and turned around to put hot water.

Yijing, who was relieved, took off her shirt with lightning speed, and casually pawed a wide towel with her left hand to block it...... Vital parts.

Shen Xichen, who turned around, didn't expect such a scene at all, turned his face sideways and coughed lightly twice, wiping his sweat slightly.

The hot bathroom created a thin barrier for the two of them, Shen Xichen stood not far from Yijing, looking at the slightly blurred figure, skin like clotted fat, hair like a waterfall, long legs and slender waist, Ying Ying grasped.

The slightly hazy figure makes the snuggle in front of her even more seductive, as if all the shortcomings have been hidden, and what remains is something extremely marky.

Shen Xichen used the most beautiful words he had learned all his life to describe Yiyi in his mind, but he felt that it was still not enough. gave up the description and walked to Yijing with a basin.

I remember that every night before, Yijing also squatted under Shen Xichen with a basin to help him wash his feet.

Now, anti-customer-oriented, Shen Xichen couldn't help but get nervous, for fear that he would not do well in the next stage and be disgusted by Yiyi.

"That...... You can just wipe your back casually......" Yi Jing's noisy voice rang out again, and she turned sideways slightly, not daring to face Shen Xichen head-on.

Shen Xichen squatted down, and the wet towel in his hand touched Yi's smooth back like a dragonfly.

Yijing was actually very nervous, her back was straight, her brain nerves were stretched to the extreme, and the pores on her body were extremely nervously contracted, and she was touched by the wet towel in Shen Xichen's hand, her back straightened even more, swallowed saliva, and gasped.

"The wound hurts?" Shen Xichen quietly removed the towel and began to look at Yiyi's wound.

The location of the shot has been wrapped in layers of white gauze, and the rough surface can be seen as dried blood. You don't have to dig deep to know that the bottom of the white gauze will be stained with blood red, and it must be a festering and frightening scene.

This is obviously incompatible with Yi's smooth and white skin, and in the future, it will definitely leave an ugly scar. Even if it is shallow, faint, there is always an imprint here.

It seems that this mark was made for Shen Xichen.

Shen Xichen, who was holding a wet towel, completely forgot his task, only the more he looked at it, the more he blamed himself, and his heart was never stable.

He felt happy that he could be so close to Yijing in the name of it. It can be regarded as a skin-to-skin kiss in his imagination.

But he also felt sad, because his personal grievances had to be resolved by a weak woman, and even asked her to resist with her life.

Shen Xichen's soft gaze hovered over Yijing's right shoulder again and again, and the bottom of her eyes was dyed with an undetectable emotion.

Yijing will resent him.

If it wasn't for him to bring lunch, how could he be innocently shot, or unwilling?

The bathroom suddenly cooled down, and I don't know if my eyes were blurry, or if the water vapor was thicker.

"I regret it. What to do? A low, hoarse voice sounded slowly, and it swung around the narrow bathroom a few times before it drifted into Yiyi's ears.

Yi, who was still in a daze, whispered an "ah", and read back the words that had already drifted into his heart, and was a little confused for a moment.

He said he regretted it.

Is it because you regret treating her badly before, or do you regret that you automatically offered to help you wipe yourself?

Yijing was a little confused, the mist made her eyes inexplicably contain a little tears, and then, tilting her head slightly, before she could think about whether to say it, she had already slipped out of her mouth: "I think I regret it too." ”

Yijing also forgot her mood when she said this, but she felt like a wooden plug blocked her chest, and she couldn't pull it out or stuff it in, and it seemed that she could only say such a sentence to make her feel better.

Yes, she regretted it.

Regret fainting at his door.

Regret groveling to him.

But she never regretted that she had helped him block such a shot - just for a second, such a sentence was formed in Yi's mind.