Wen Shu looked at the smile on her face and was momentarily stunned.
He asked naively, "What are you trying to do?"
Su Ping smiled and said, "Of course, it's to make you comfortable."
After saying that, he turned the cold water tap on full blast and sprayed it directly at Wen Shu's face.
Caught off guard, Wen Shu instinctively closed his eyes.
The cool water sprayed on his face, and he suddenly tensed up, instinctively grabbing the edge of the bathtub.
Seeing that he had calmed down enough, Su Ping put the shower head into his hand.
"I'm tired, you can play by yourself."
Wen Shu looked at her and realized that she had been deceived by her again.
Su Ping didn't have time to pay attention to him anymore; she felt sticky and uncomfortable all over.
After calling the manager, two sets of clothes were delivered in less than ten minutes.
As the manager left, he glanced at the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
I felt a mix of emotions.
That young man looks so young, how come he has such poor physical strength?
It's only been less than half an hour, and it's already finished?
He has none of the imposing presence he once had.
After saying thank you, Su Ping closed the door and went behind the curtain to change her clothes.
Anyway, Wen Shu wouldn't finish anytime soon, so she wasn't worried at all that he would suddenly barge in.
The burning sensation on her face had subsided, but the burning sensation in her body had not been relieved at all.
He urgently needs to be released...
After noticing that Su Ping had gone to the other side of the room, Wen Shu left the showerhead in the bathtub and took off his pants with some shame.
He had had this need before, but it wasn't strong; this was the first time his desire had been so intense.
He was at a loss, but he knew he had to hurry, otherwise he would be even more helpless when she came back and saw him.
Thinking of her face, Wen Shu blushed slightly and leaned against the edge of the bathtub, breathing heavily.
More than ten minutes later, he called her name and finally collapsed helplessly in the bathtub.
Thinking about how shameful he had just done, and how he had been thinking about her face the whole time, Wen Shu wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Su Ping guessed that he was almost done, so she took the clothes and came in.
Upon seeing her, Wen Shu instinctively hid himself in the water, frantically covering himself with his trousers that he had taken off.
Su Ping rolled her eyes: "Stop hiding, it's not like you don't have any..."
She stopped talking halfway through her sentence.
Okay, she really hadn't seen it before.
Wen Shu's face turned as red as a steamed shrimp; he just wanted her to leave as soon as possible.
Once he regained his senses, he no longer had the courage to look her in the eye.
Su Ping noticed his awkwardness and draped the clothes over the rack next to him.
"Hurry up and change your clothes, I'll take you home."
After saying that, she turned and walked out.
They even thoughtfully closed the bathroom door for him.
After Wen Shu changed his clothes, he opened the door a crack and saw Su Ping leaning against the wall.
She looked up after hearing the noise.
Thinking of the embarrassing incident just now, Wen Shu subconsciously wanted to close the door.
Su Ping reacted quickly and pushed open the bathroom door.
"Come out after you've changed your clothes. What are you dawdling about inside for?"
She's so harsh on herself.
Wen Shu suddenly felt wronged.
It seems that since the beginning of this month, I can't help but want to cry whenever I see her.
Why is she so gentle and smiling with other men, but so fierce and serious with herself?
Su Ping glanced at the time; it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
"Let's go, I'll take you home first."
Wen Shu followed behind her dejectedly, walking slowly.
The elevator doors opened, and Su Ping turned her head to find him slowly walking towards her, lost in his own emotions.
What's wrong with him right now?
Wen Shu deliberately walked very slowly, wanting to see just how much patience she had for him.
Sure enough, the next second he saw her turn around and stride towards him.
Is she really that impatient with herself?
He chuckled to himself, only to be startled when Su Ping's head popped up in front of him.
"What are you thinking about? Why are you walking so slowly?"
Su Ping reached out and pinched his cheek, forcing a smile.
"Don't look so sad. People who don't know better will think I did something to you."
"What if it affects my reputation in the future?"
Wen Shu snorted.
Her reputation is already well-known; does she need him to influence it?
On the contrary, there were many more men who approached her.
But seeing that she didn't have an impatient expression on her face, his mood suddenly improved a lot.
Seeing Su Ping grab his arm and walk into the elevator, Wen Shu couldn't help but smile.
So what if I'm a little fierce?
This at least proves that she treats herself differently from those men.
Su Ping sensed his lighter footsteps and looked up in confusion.
I happened to see a faint smile on his lips.
Is this person's personality really that unpredictable?
Wen Shu pulled his arm away and then took her small hand in his own.
She said to her naturally, "My mother has been moved to a regular ward. Can you take me to the hospital?"
Su Ping nodded.
As long as he doesn't cause trouble, everything is fine.
Finally, the car stopped at the hospital entrance. Su Ping turned to look at Wen Shu next to her and found that he had already fallen asleep.
Leaning back in her seat, her lips were slightly parted. Perhaps the effects of the medication hadn't completely worn off, because her lips looked a bit rosier than usual.
Seemingly noticing that she was looking at him, Su Ping saw his brows furrow slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.
The moment their eyes met, his face flushed uncontrollably.
Wen Shu reached up and wiped her face: "Is there something dirty on my face?"
Su Ping shook her head: "I just glanced at you a couple more times because you were asleep."
These unintentional words, when they reached his ears, secretly delighted him.
It turns out she likes watching me sleep; I should have slept a little longer.
Su Ping had no idea what he was thinking; she just wanted to go back to sleep as soon as possible.
Seeing that he was reluctant to get out of the car, she unbuckled her own seatbelt and turned to the side to help him unbuckle it.
Who knew that as soon as I got close to him, he closed his eyes and tensed up as if facing a formidable enemy.
What is he imagining?
Su Ping chuckled and flicked his forehead.
Wen Shu opened his eyes in pain and saw her looking at him with a mocking expression.
"What are you thinking about? You forgot to unbuckle your seatbelt."
After saying that, she naturally helped him untie it.
Wen Shu smelled the familiar fragrance and suddenly felt an impulse.
He longed to hold her in his arms right now, even if it was in the car.
But when Su Ping looked over, he suddenly chickened out.
Su Ping waited for him to open the car door and get out.
Who knew he would look at him with a hesitant expression, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
"My mother has been wanting to thank you in person. Could you come with me to visit her?"
Su Ping blinked. The original owner of the body had paid for Wen Shu's mother's medical and treatment expenses, so it was understandable that she wanted to express her gratitude.
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