"I mean, I can help you put the hot water and carry you into the bathroom, and then you wash yourself, call me when you're done, and I'll take you out again," Sang Shang turned his face awkwardly and didn't look at Ran Xin.

Ran Xin's mind immediately made up for the appearance of being carried out of the bathroom by Sang Shang naked, his face turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head and didn't know whether to agree or refuse.

After hesitating for a moment, Ran Xin still felt that it was not appropriate, "Well, why don't you let Chu Yanli find a few maids to help me, you help me, I'm a little unaccustomed,"

"Ran Xin, you're mine, don't you want me to see all of you?" Sang Shang was originally a little embarrassed, but emotion overrode reason, and he felt that it was normal for him to see all that his woman had.

"No, it's not," Ran Xin subconsciously touched his scarred skin with one hand, "I, it's not good-looking now, wait for me, wait for me, wait for me to recover, I'll give it to you, show it to you,"

"It's okay, it's all mine anyway, it's all mine whether it's good or not, I don't care," Sang Shang lifted the quilt as he spoke, and picked up Ran Xin horizontally.

"Didn't you say we're just trying? In this way, this is not good," Ran Xin still didn't want to meet Sang Shang so soon.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you, with your current body, do you think you can meet my needs?" Sang Shang smiled at Ran Xin, seeing that her cheeks were so red that they were about to drip blood.

"Sang Shang, you, don't talk nonsense," Ran Xin covered his hot cheeks with both hands, "You let me go, I can do it myself,"

"Okay, then you can try it yourself," Sang Shang slowly lowered Ran Xin to the ground, letting her two feet hit the ground, this was the first time Ran Xin had landed on the ground since she became ill.

Ran Xin hooked Sang Shang's shoulder with one hand, trying to stand firm on his own strength, but felt that his two legs were completely unable to exert his strength. Ran Xin let go of Sang Shang and tried to move forward by himself, but as soon as his feet were weak, the whole person immediately fell to the floor.

Fortunately, Sang Shang's reaction was fast enough, and he grabbed Ran Xin's waist and pulled her back into his arms.

Sang Shang hugged Ran Xin again, "If you can't do it, don't force it, Qiu Sijie said that it will take a while for you to recover, so don't worry,"

Ran Xin nodded sullenly.

"I'll help you," Sang Shang hugged Ran Xin and continued to walk in the direction of the bathroom, a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Sang Shang's smiling face, Ran Xin suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart, and a tear couldn't help but slip from the corner of his eye.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying again? Sang Shang saw that Ran Xin was just leaning on his arms and crying, and his eyebrows were twisted together again.

Ran Xin raised his hand to wipe away his tears and shook his head, "It's okay,"

Because of happiness, I have a fear of losing it in the future.

Sang Shang didn't ask any more questions, just kissed Ran Xin's forehead lightly and whispered in her ear, "I'm cranky again,"

Ran Xin's arms around Sang Shang's neck tightened again, burying his face in his chest.

Sang Shang hugged Ran Xin and sat on the chair by the bathroom, letting Ran Xin hug him tightly like this. He knew that Ran Xin had emotions in his heart that he needed to vent, but he didn't need to say anything anymore, as long as he accompanied her like this, it was enough.

I don't know how long it took, Ran Xin finally calmed down from a low mood, slowly let go of Sang Shang, and raised his head to look at Sang Shang with a calm expression.

Sang Shang stared down at Ran Xin for a moment, then said softly, "Can you take a bath?" ”

Ran Xin nodded.

Sang Shang helped her put the hot water, carefully helped her take off her clothes, and finally slowly put Ran Xin into the steaming bathtub.

Ran Xin watched Sang Shang do all this calmly, and his heart, which was still a little shy, calmed down. Ran Xin saw that Sang Shang's eyes were gentle without a trace of lust, and the occasional frowning brow revealed pure love.

Ran Xin was surprised that Sang Shang could take care of himself so calmly, and originally thought that he would be as shy and nervous as himself, and even want more. Ran Xin had even figured out how to refuse Sang Shang in his mind, but he didn't expect him to be so calm.

Just as Ran Xin was relaxing and wanted to enjoy it, he suddenly felt Sang Shang's breath approaching him. Before Ran Xin could open his eyes, his lips had been kissed gently by Sang Shang.

Ran Xin found that there was no trace of lust in Sang Shang's kiss, only endless affection, as if there were countless words to tell him. Ran Xin felt it, and felt the thick and unbreakable affection that Sang Shang hid in this kiss.

Sang Shang never knew how to express his feelings, except to take the girl into his arms forcefully, and swear to her all he had for her over and over again, as if it was only through such a kiss, through the tip of his tongue, that he could confide in her over and over again.

Tenderness and lingering, Ran Xin found that the kiss of the man he cared about was like eating sweet but not greasy candy, and he couldn't get tired of eating it no matter how he ate it, and he couldn't eat enough.

Sang Shang kissed for a long, long time before he slowly stopped and raised his head.

Through the dense water vapor, Sang Shang found that Ran Xin's eyes were foggy, his cheeks were flushed, his lips were moist, and his chest was obviously lying together because of the rapid wheezing, causing layers of shallow waves in the water in the bathtub.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and it wasn't until Ran Xin couldn't help coughing lightly that Sang Shang realized that he had been distracted for a long time.

"I'll wash your hair for you," Sang Shang looked away and picked up a shower head.

Ran Xin nodded.

Ran Xin felt Sang Shang's big hands rubbing his scalp gently but forcefully, making him so comfortable that he only wanted to take a deep breath. After washing his hair, Sang Shang sat aside, turned sideways at Ran Xin and didn't look at her, waiting for Ran Xin to wash his body clean.

Sang Shang wrapped Ran Xin, who had finished taking a bath, wrapped a large bath towel and carried her out of the bathroom directly and put it on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

After drying his hair, Sang Shang carefully dried Ran Xin's body, and then brought clean pajamas for her to change into.

Because his body has no strength, Ran Xin has always relied on Sang Shang's body to change clothes.

When Ran Xin was wearing clothes and pants, he would peek at Sang Shang from time to time, and found that Sang Shang was just looking at himself calmly, and only when he stared at him for a long time would he raise his eyes to look at himself.

Ran Xin felt that Sang Shang's mood was a little low, but he couldn't guess why.

When Ran Xin changed his clothes and pants and lay comfortably on the bed, Sang Shang got up and prepared to leave.

Ran Xin grabbed Sang Shang's hand and asked with concern, "You, are you unhappy?" Why? ”