Shen Hongmei was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when looking at the scene in front of her.

Yan Shuhua stretched out his hand as if he wanted to touch Xiao Jinchu's belt, but Xiao Jinchu refused to let Yan Shuhua touch his belt, so the two of them now formed a very funny scene.

"I didn't do anything. So why did you all come in?"

Yan Shuhua thought that it must be because Xiao Jinchu's voice was too loud just now, which attracted everyone else.

"Hey, look at you. I've never met anyone as difficult as you."

Xiao Jinchu's face flushed red and he was so angry that he couldn't speak. This woman was much bolder than he thought. She actually tried to pull down his pants directly. Does she have any sense of propriety or shame?

"You two are really something. Although there aren't many people in this village, you still have to be careful. It's easy for others to know about this. It would be terrible if it gets out!"

Yan Shuhua grabbed a wet towel and said with a smile.

"Okay, Mom, we know our limits."

When Song Yan saw his superior's eyes asking for help and was about to go up to help, he was pulled away by Shen Hongmei.

"It's the couple's business, young man, just go back to where you came from."

"No...I."

Before Song Yan could say anything, he was pulled away by Shen Hongmei, who had done a lot of farm work and was quite strong.

The wooden door was slammed shut by the outsider.

"Well, now it's just you and me, you don't have to be like that just now, right?"

"Then, then you shouldn't..." It's so disrespectful to put your hand directly on a man.

Yan Shuhua held her hands helplessly, wondering if her thoughts were too advanced. After all, Xiao Jinchu was a local, and her mind was not able to accept her behavior for a while. She should be more restrained.

Yan Shuhua felt that his idea made sense and nodded.

On the other side, Xiao Jinchu couldn't hear what Yan Shuhua was saying, and thought that his resistance had hurt her, so he lowered his head and didn't say anything.

"sorry."

They said in unison, and then looked at each other in surprise.

It was Yan Shuhua who laughed first. "Okay, I was wrong just now. It was too offensive. You may not be able to accept it for a while. But you still have to take off your pants. I want to change your medicine."

When Xiao Jinchu put his hand on his belt, he hesitated for a moment and said with a straight face, "Go and call Song Yan to me."

Because of the slight guilt he felt just now, Yan Shuhua called Song Yan over without any objection.

With a strong person helping him, Yan Shuhua's treatment of Xiao Jinchu didn't seem so tiring.

According to Yan Shuhua's arrangement, Song Yan made Xiao Jinchu lie flat on the bed, with his body prone and his lower body naked.

It was an extremely awkward scene that was difficult to describe in words, but because Yan Shuhua did not look overly embarrassed or strange when he did this, the atmosphere in the room became as rigorous as if some experiment was taking place.

Yan Shuhua's hands wandered over Xiao Jinchu's unconscious legs. With a glance from the corner of his eye, he saw Xiao Jinchu's clenched fists next to the pillow, with veins even popping out.

"Okay, help him put on his clothes."

In order to take care of Xiao Jinchu's feelings, Yan Shuhua took the opportunity to turn around and get something, and asked Song Yan to avoid her and fix Xiao Jinchu's appearance. After a rustling sound.

"It's okay." Xiao Jinchu's low voice sounded.

Yan Shuhua turned around and approached him with a small hammer in his hand.

Song Yan looked at Yan Shuhua trying to hit Xiao Jinchu's leg with a small hammer and couldn't help but said nervously, "Does this need to be done?"

Yan Shuhua knew that the two of them had misunderstood her meaning.

"You misunderstood. I used this to test the reaction of his damaged muscles and see if the muscles still have feeling."

"Um."

Xiao Jinchu whispered, and Yan Shuhua looked up and saw trust in his eyes.

I hammered it with confidence.

"How does it feel?"

“No feeling.”

Increasing the strength, Yan Shuhua touched the muscle beside him and asked, "What about this time?"

"Still nothing."

Yan Shuhua tried this several times, but Xiao Jinchu said no every time.

Finally, she put the things back in place. Song Yan looked very nervous, and Yan Shuhua's face didn't seem to indicate there was any good news.

“Isn’t it very pessimistic?”

"Objectively speaking, yes."

Yan Shuhua saw the expressions of the two people opposite him suddenly change, and he showed a soothing smile.

"But you don't have to do this. I still have a way. The test just now was to try out whether the previous method was correct. It seems that I need to change the massage method."

Song Yan listened with a confused look, and Xiao Jinchu's heart, which had been hanging in the air because of what Yan Shuhua had said, slowly calmed down.

It seems that the decision to come here with her was the right one.

"Okay, Song Yan, right? I'm going to show you how to massage. From now on, when I'm not here, I'll let you do the massage."

"where are you going?"

Xiao Jinchu subconsciously continued the conversation and asked. After asking, he felt regretful again. It sounded like he was very concerned about her condition.

Yan Shuhua didn't understand what Xiao Jinchu meant, and said frankly: "I'm going to pick herbs for you. Have you forgotten that I just got the back mountain from Huang Haijiang? There are many rare medicinal herbs there. I want to study how to treat your leg injury."

Hearing this, Xiao Jinchu nodded and remained silent.

Yan Shuhua demonstrated the massage techniques, and Song Yan memorized them carefully.

In the middle of the night, Song Yan went back to his place to rest, leaving Yan Shuhua and Xiao Jinchu staring at each other in the room.

"Should we go to bed?"

"Yeah." Xiao Jinchu responded dully, as if a little embarrassed.

Yan Shuhua turned around and took the two beds that Shen Hongmei had prepared for them early in the morning. She slept on the outside and Xiao Jinchu slept on the inside.

In fact, although she appeared calm on the outside, she was actually so nervous that she almost lost control of her hands and feet.

"Go to sleep."

After making the quilt, Yan Shuhua raised his hand and pulled the rope above his head, and the dim light in the room went dark.

Occasionally, you can only hear the chirping of cicadas outside, and the silver moonlight pours in from the window. It is extremely quiet.

Yan Shuhua could only hear the mingling of their breathing, and a pair of eyes were exceptionally bright in the darkness.

She couldn't sleep. Although there was a quilt between them, it was the first time in her life that she had slept in the same bed with another man.

No matter how indifferent you pretend to be before, when it really happens, your heart will still beat out of control.

She turned over irritably, hoping to stay away from the scent of the person next to her. When that low-mellow scent slowly came towards her, she felt that every cell in her body was telling of her shyness.

"You useless guy, go to sleep, it's not a big deal!"

Yan Shuhua secretly cursed himself in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a sound of the quilt being turned beside me.

"Thanks."