Chapter 1236 I'll Break Down Along with My Sister 14
Li Yan steadied himself, turned around, and placed the person into the bathtub.
As soon as Song Jinhuan's toes touched the bubbles, she reflexively pulled them upwards.
Li Yan's waist tightened, and her neck was also held tightly. Red marks quickly appeared on her pale neck, spreading under the girl's fingers.
His steady breathing suddenly became disordered again.
Her usually cold voice had become slightly hoarse, and she said calmly, "Sister, let go."
Song Jinhuan's ears twitched, and the leg hanging on his waist immediately drooped down.
Li Yan glanced down and saw the girl's feet on the edge of the bathtub.
Her tension was evident in every hooked toe.
Li Yan couldn't help but chuckle, "Sister, weren't you already prepared?"
Song Jinhuan silently tightened her arms and said in a muffled voice, "I...I'm still scared."
As she struggled, Li Yan's palm pressed against her delicate, fair skin.
I dare not use too much force.
The man's voice was firm and reliable: "Sister, leave it to me."
Rather than persuading him to trust, it made Song Jinhuan feel more relaxed.
With a determined heart and gritted teeth, Song Jinhuan tentatively extended one foot and plunged it into the water.
In an instant, half of his foot lost its presence.
She whimpered twice, her eyes filled with tears, "I can't find my feet."
Li Yan patted the back of her head reassuringly, "I've been watching, don't worry, sister."
Song Jinhuan's legs were stiff and she could vaguely feel more and more of her body being submerged in the water.
The arch of Li Yan's back became increasingly pronounced.
Song Jinhuan dared not let go, and a red mark appeared on the man's chin.
Until the water reached her chest.
Li Yan grabbed her left wrist and pulled it outwards.
Her right hand gripped his neck even tighter.
Li Yan leaned down and easily removed her left hand from her neck.
Then a large hand restrained her two wrists, holding them in mid-air.
The foam obscured the underwater view.
Song Jinhuan said in a tight voice, "Li Yan, you're too strong."
"I'm sorry, sister."
Li Yan frowned as he looked at the red marks left by Li Yan's scratches.
Then he spread his arms apart and placed each arm on the edge of the bathtub.
He took out two more rubber ducks, put them in her hands, and gently squeezed her hand.
Two "chirp chirp" sounds.
Song Jinhuan's feeling at this moment was very peculiar; he could only feel the presence of his head and two hands.
She squeezed the little yellow duck in her hand, as if trying to prove something, squeezing it again and again.
My heart gradually relaxed.
Li Yan tossed the other ducklings into the bathtub, then sat on a small stool, grabbed one of her ankles, and placed it on the shelf.
Holding a sponge, he started wiping her feet and worked his way up.
The girl's skin was too thin; it turned red after just a couple of rubs, even though he hadn't used much force.
Li Yan thought for a moment, then tossed the sponge aside and began to rub her skin with his well-defined fingers.
It's very clean; you can't rub it clean at all.
"Chirp—"
Song Jinhuan held onto the little yellow duck tightly for a long time without letting go. It was one thing to be numb, but it was quite another to watch Li Yan scrub her back.
The suppressed shame has returned.
The pink hue spread from her face down to her neck, collarbone, and even into the water.
Hearing something amiss, Li Yan looked up and saw the girl staring blankly at her toes.
"Sister, can you feel your feet?" he asked.
Song Jinhuan glanced at him vaguely, shook her head, her hair ends were wet and clumped together in small clumps.
Li Yan lifted her calf with his large hand, revealing a few specks of white foam on her rosy knee, his gaze slightly somber.
He pursed his thin lips, his indifferent gaze falling on her face, a sly smile playing on his lips. "Sister's cheeks are so red, it makes me think that the force you used hurt you."
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