Chapter 1227 I'll Break Down Along with My Sister 5
The water droplets on the back of my hand were dried by the towel.
Song Jinhuan's arm remained stiff and unable to move. Her heart was in turmoil, and even Li Yan's voice became somewhat distorted, making it difficult to understand what he was saying.
Li Yan lowered her head, and the delicate-faced girl stared blankly with her eyes wide open, her long, curled eyelashes casting a shadow on her eye sockets.
They seemed utterly at a loss.
And... she's quite endearing.
Li Yan held her hand in one hand and slowly rubbed the back of her hand with the other, his cold gaze always watching her expression.
Until, her dark eyelashes trembled slightly.
Her cool voice carried a unique gentleness as she asked with concern, "Sister, are you feeling better?"
Song Jinhuan nodded silently. The part of her hand that had just been touched by water seemed to be hollow inside, making her momentarily unaware of the area.
"Just now, I couldn't find my hand," she said, still shaken.
A statement that would seem strange to anyone else, when it reached Li Yan's ears, made her understand what she meant immediately.
"My sister's hand is in my hand."
"I will protect it well for my sister."
Song Jinhuan frowned. "Why is this happening?"
Li Yan explained in a serious tone, "My sister is just allergic to liquids."
"???"
The girl's face showed even greater confusion. The thought of reliving that blank feeling every time she took a bath or drank water made her scalp tingle. "What am I going to do in the future?"
Li Yan's lips curled up almost imperceptibly. "I'm here, sister."
Song Jinhuan asked, puzzled, "You?"
Li Yan squeezed the soft, boneless little hand and said calmly, "I will help my sister wash up."
Song Jinhuan understood what he meant, but the thought of being stripped naked made her porcelain-white cheeks flush red.
But Li Yan remained calm, seemingly only wanting to help.
In comparison, her thoughts seem filthy.
Li Yan leaned down, his divine face suddenly close, his calm eyes carrying a hint of knowing malice. Amid the girl's disordered breathing, he asked in a low voice, "Sister, what are you thinking about?"
Song Jinhuan felt as if her thoughts had been read, and she lowered her eyelids in a panic, "In that state, it would be very troublesome for you."
Li Yan chuckled softly, unable to contain himself. "No trouble at all."
"My sister needs me."
The other person's tone carried a sense of satisfaction.
The impression he gives is that his own self-cultivation would not allow him to overstep his bounds.
From the very beginning, his unwavering gaze gave the impression that no matter how bizarre the events, they were as normal to him as eating and sleeping, and nothing could pique his interest in the slightest.
For this reason, Song Jinhuan was more worried about causing trouble for the other party than about the possibility of him taking advantage of her while helping her take a bath.
Song Jinhuan smiled wryly and pointed to the toothbrush cup on the sink, saying, "Please help me brush my teeth."
World-weariness index: 89.
"Okay, sister."
Song Jinhuan was carried to the sink.
Li Yan squeezed some toothpaste onto the toothbrush, rinsed it with water, and then, under the girl's uneasy gaze, pinched her chin.
The soft brush gently moved around in the man's mouth. At first, his movements were a little clumsy, but after a few tries, he got the hang of it.
As the light swept across her tongue, Song Jinhuan frowned slightly, sensing something was wrong.
Li Yan paused, "Not feeling well?"
Song Jinhuan blinked and let out a soft "Mmm" from her nose.
The brushing motion became noticeably lighter.
Li Yan: "Rinse your mouth."
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