Upon hearing this, Yu Shui instinctively got up to help.
But Shen Yanming stopped him, "Alright, you also have impetigo, you're not suited to be in contact with those things."
Yu Shui sat back down on the sofa and asked, "What about the bowls and chopsticks I used? Can they be reused?"
Shen Yanming nodded, "Sure, just scald it with boiling water. But if you need a bowl, I can give it to you."
Yu Shui thought for a moment. Although she felt it was inappropriate to take it, she was afraid that Lao Shen and the others would dislike it if she left it. So she said, "Then I'll take it back and use it."
Shen Yanming had no objection and replied, "Yes!"
He only assumed that Yu Shui hadn't left any bowls or chopsticks in the dormitory, unaware of the little schemes in Yu Shui's mind.
Actually, the couple hadn't thought that much about it, since they always had the same bowls and chopsticks. The rest were simply washed and set aside for guests to use.
In that sense, it really isn't a matter of whether you dislike or not.
Bi Qiaoan put the food on the coffee table, and the group ate while watching TV.
Shen Yanming looked at the plate of braised prawns and reached out his chopsticks to pick them up. But before he could even touch the steaming meat, Qiao An broke it open with her chopsticks.
He looked at the other person with a pitiful expression and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bi Qiaoan said irritably, "Don't you know you're covered in wounds? What did Zhang Heping say? He told you not to eat foods that might aggravate your condition!"
Shen Yanming glanced at the oily, hunched-over prawns and said unwillingly, "Prawns aren't considered a 'heaty' food, are they? They're rich in protein and good for your health!"
Bi Qiaoan rolled her eyes. "The old saying goes that seafood is a 'trigger food,' so I suppose river seafood is too. But don't worry about whether the shrimp is or not. Based on your previous behavior, I've decided to cancel your meat-eating privilege for a month, which will save some supplies for us mother and children."
Shen Yanming...
Am I a shameless man? How dare you criticize me like this in front of Yu Shui?
So she felt even more wronged and stopped eating. She just stared at Bi Qiaoan, waiting to see when she would soften.
Would Bi Qiaoan do that? Of course not!
However, she felt her cheeks burning from Shen Yanming's gaze, and then she sensed that Yu Shui beside her was trying to suppress her laughter. She glared at Shen Yanming and used serving chopsticks to scoop half a bowl of vegetables into his bowl.
Old Shen is a man of flexibility; knowing he wouldn't get the prawns, he readily accepted his wife's vegetarian meal. He even went along with it, saying in an extremely flattering tone, "Thank you, honey, you're the best!"
It's so nauseating, my eyes hurt and my throat hurts too.
After the group finished eating, Qiao An cleaned up the dishes. However, letting Yu Shui and Shen Yanming out separately reinforced Yu Shui's belief that the other person disliked him.
It's a good thing the couple didn't know, otherwise they would definitely say, "Brother, you're overthinking things!"
Sigh, never mind! Yu Shui carried a bowl, a pair of chopsticks, and a bag of snacks back to her dorm.
When they arrived at the dormitory, Yu Shui was timid and dared not tell Zhu Shiliang and the others what had happened in the early morning when they asked him.
So I had to give them half of the snacks to shut them up, saying they were from home.
Looking at the dwindling amount of food left in the bag, I regretted not having eaten my fill at Old Shen's house. I really was greedy!
After everyone left, Shen Yanming and Bi Qiaoan tidied up the room a bit before preparing to enter the space.
However, Shen Yanming let his wife go in first, while he went to the bathroom outside to wash up and change his clothes.
Bi Qiaoan looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked, "Can your injuries get wet before you wash up?"
"I didn't say I wanted to take a shower, just wash my hands, face, arms, legs, and wipe the unbandaged areas."
"Oh, then be careful not to get the wound wet. Also, be gentle with your movements so the wound doesn't reopen."
Shen Yanming nodded and went into the bathroom.
After he closed the door, Bi Qiaoan first put the two little ones into the mobile villa, and then flashed into the space.
Unlike Old Shen, she had no wounds, so she took her nightgown and went into the mobile villa's bathroom. She filled the tub with hot water, adding a lot of spiritual spring water before soaking herself in it.
Although I washed my hands and face when I got home, I still felt I should clean myself up properly. Not to mention that I felt a bit uncomfortable after being outside for half a day, I was also covered in sweat in this hot weather while wearing tight clothes.
Soaking in the warm water, Bi Qiaoan felt so comfortable that she wanted to hum softly. She splashed water droplets on herself and hummed a tuneless little tune.
Shen Yanming outside didn't dawdle. He wiped the sweat from his body, changed into his pajamas, and went into the space. Then, following the faint sounds, he opened the bathroom door.
Although I can't even get close to my wife because of impetigo, I can't even touch her, let alone say or look at her, right? Hehe!
Bi Qiaoan glanced at the man who appeared at the bathroom door, said nothing, and continued washing as usual.
She felt her actions were ordinary, but she didn't realize how tempting a casual splash of water could be to a man who hadn't tasted sex in a long time.
Even though he was uncomfortable, the man didn't want to miss such a beautiful view. So he could only stand there, bulging out.
well!
Bi Qiaoan finished showering and was about to get out of the bath. But the man at the door didn't seem to notice at all, just staring straight at her, making her feel a little embarrassed.
Her glare didn't scare Shen Yanming away; instead, it made him chuckle. His deep voice was truly captivating!
So he simply stood up from the water, completely ignoring the wolf that was eyeing him menacingly, dried himself off, wrapped himself in a towel, and prepared to go back to the bedroom.
A long tail followed behind her, and just as she was about to enter the house, it stopped her and said, "Honey, there's a man in the house. Why don't you change your clothes in the living room? It's just the two of us here, no one else."
Bi Qiaoan...
"Your son, a baby less than a month old, and you're telling me he's of the opposite sex?"
Shen Yanming touched his nose. "I wasn't wrong. My son will always be a member of the opposite sex to you, no matter what!"
“That’s not what I meant. I meant, it’s just a baby, why are you being so secretive? Besides, isn’t he your son? Why are you so jealous? And he’s still breastfeeding!”
Shen Yanming feigned grievance once again, "I, I was just thinking that our baby might develop intelligence someday, and it wouldn't be good if you didn't pay attention."
“They’re still young!” Bi Qiaoan said.
"I know, but you ate so many wisdom fruits while you were pregnant with them, so their brain development must be better than other babies. We can't treat them like ordinary babies!"
Bi Qiaoan was speechless, only then remembering that there was such a thing. So she turned and went into another room. She locked the door, completely shutting out Shen Yanming's lecherous gaze.
Shen Yanming didn't say anything, only feeling a little regretful.
Even after staring at it for so long, I still can't get enough!
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