Chapter 102 Injured, Back Rub

After dinner, the two of them cleared the dishes together.

Because I was in a hurry to unpack.

Su Heng did not forget to leave fire in the stove to boil water for bathing.

The lights were on in the room, and Lu Mingchuan looked at Su Heng with a smile.

"Open it and see if you like it?"

The package is bulging and it's hard to tell what it contains.

Su Heng opened it with great interest, and found another package inside, like a nesting doll.

Under the package was a cardboard box.

She first opened the cloth bag on top, and found a beige coat inside.

Su Heng picked up the clothes and unfolded them. It turned out to be a mid-length windbreaker with a simple and elegant style, a classic style.

The material is soft and drapey, and you can tell it is good quality at first glance.

There were two more items in the package, a floral shirt and a pair of jeans.

I have to say that Lu Mingchuan has a good vision.

The shirt is not of the regular style, but has a slightly loose design.

Paired with a trench coat, it creates a gentle and intellectual beauty.

"Do you like it?"

"I like it!" Su Heng nodded: "Lu Mingchuan, I didn't expect you to have some taste."

When she went to the supply and marketing cooperative and saw those gray clothes, she had no desire to buy them, but Lu Mingchuan was able to find this classic windbreaker that has never gone out of style in later generations.

She looked at the paper box again, and had a rough idea of ​​what it was.

Sure enough, when I opened it, there was a pair of small leather shoes inside.

Lu Mingchuan suddenly understood how Su Heng felt when she made clothes for him.

The joy of dressing up your subject is indescribable.

He smiled and said, "Go try it out to see if it fits."

Su Heng responded and happily went into the house to change clothes.

Unexpectedly, the size was just right. She even suspected that Lu Mingchuan had secretly looked at her measurements.

With his windbreaker open, his shirt tucked into his jeans, and his leather shoes on, Su Heng felt like he was the most handsome guy in the village.

She is considered tall among girls, and she has grown two centimeters taller recently, so the windbreaker looks very good on her.

This outfit makes her waist look slimmer, legs longer, skin fairer and her looks more beautiful.

When he came out, Lu Mingchuan was shocked.

Su Heng asked, "How is it?"

"It looks good." Lu Mingchuan said concisely. He felt that Su Heng should wear such bright and beautiful clothes.

I must make more money in the future and buy more beautiful clothes for Su Heng.

But Su Heng turned around and asked, "How did you know my size? It fits me perfectly."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingchuan coughed lightly and said, "I've held you before, so this is a rough estimate."

Su Heng blushed, and immediately understood what he was estimating, and decided to take back her compliments.

"Okay, go get some water and take a bath. You're all smelly."

Lu Mingchuan looked hurt: "Really? You just said it didn't stink."

"That was to comfort you just now."

Lu Mingchuan went to fetch water. Su Heng caught a glimpse of him taking soap and a large wooden basin. It looked like he was going to have a long bath, so she quickly stopped him.

"You still have wounds on your body, just wipe them with clean water."

Lu Mingchuan shook his head: "The wound is fine, I just don't wash it."

He himself cannot smell the odor on his body because his nose is used to it.

But Su Heng said he smelled bad, so he felt he had to wash himself properly to save his image.

Su Heng was completely helpless with him. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "Give me the soap. I'll rub your back."

The wound on his arm has just healed, don't let it break open again.

Although Su Heng could heal the wound directly, it would be too obvious.

Others knew about Lu Mingchuan's injury. When they saw his wound, even a blind man would know that something was wrong.

So she just helped him relieve the pain first, promoted the wound to heal faster, and accelerated his recovery time.

Thinking of the wild postures Lu Mingchuan always uses when taking off his clothes, bathing must not be much better.

Lu Mingchuan naturally wanted it very much, and his eyes lit up a little.

"Okay, I'm going to the sink to wash my face first."

The moon was bright in the sky, and its clear light shone down, so the yard was not too dark.

Lu Mingchuan wet the soap, made some foam, and rubbed it on his face, as if he wanted to wash away the days' wind and frost.

In other words, they rely on their thick skin and can rub soap directly on their faces.

After washing and entering the house, Su Heng stared at his face and found that it was indeed a little dry.

She went into the house, took out her facial cream and applied some on him.

Lu Mingchuan lowered his head and sniffed the sweet scent from Su Heng's fingertips, and felt that all the fatigue from days of traveling disappeared.

After applying the facial cream, Su Heng patted his handsome face and said, "Okay, go inside."

Lu Mingchuan chased after her hand and kissed it lightly, then turned and went into the house with a triumphant smile.

"How childish of you!"

It’s not childish. How can kissing your own wife secretly be called childish!

Lu Mingchuan took off his shirt, changed into shorts, and then sat obediently beside the wooden basin.

The kerosene lamp was not very bright, and the room suddenly became somewhat ambiguous.

This was the first time Su Heng experienced such a direct impact of male beauty.

I was stunned at a casual glance. I actually had eight-pack abs...

She looked up and saw Lu Mingchuan looking at her jokingly.

He immediately straightened his face, looked away, walked behind him, picked up the soap and wiped his back.

"Don't you want to wipe the front first?" Lu Mingchuan asked shamelessly.

Su Heng: "You don't have an arm, or is your other arm injured?"

Lu Mingchuan had no choice but to give up with regret and let Su Heng rub his back.

There are also some scars on his back from old injuries. In fact, the scars are not dark in color, but because of his fair skin, they are very obvious.

Su Heng couldn't help but stroke these scars with her fingertips, especially the one on the side of her waist, which should be a gunshot wound, and the scar was particularly obvious.

The back trembled under his fingers, and Lu Mingchuan said in a low voice: "Stop touching it, it's itchy."

When you are in your twenties, you are at the peak of your life, and having a beautiful woman by your side is simply a torment of happiness.

Su Heng realized that something was wrong with Lu Mingchuan, her face turned red, and she immediately took the towel and rubbed his back carefully.

I rubbed it with foam, then wiped it twice with a clean towel and clean water before it was clean.

There is no bathroom at home, and it is easy to catch a cold if you take a shower outside at this time of year. If you take a shower in the room, you have to be careful to avoid splashing water on the floor.

"Okay, you can rub the rest carefully by yourself. I'm leaving now."

Lu Mingchuan looked disappointed: "Okay."

He didn't know anything and thought something was wrong with Su Heng.

"Stop pretending, hurry up and wash up and take a rest. Aren't you tired?"

Lu Mingchuan followed his instructions and took the towel to wipe his chest. His soaked skin turned a little red after being wiped by the foam, perhaps because he used too much force.

He didn't mind the pain, and while wiping it, he said, "I'm tired, but I miss you so much. I want to see you more."

Su Heng turned away: "Let's see tomorrow. I won't run away. It's too late today. Let's go to bed early."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."