Shen Liwu saw him coming out and stood up, “Leaving so soon?”
Bai Jingnan smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, if I don't leave now, Brother Jing will find me an eyesore."
Shen Liwu chuckled, "It's not that exaggerated. It's rare for you brothers to get together."
Bai Jingnan waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I'd better be tactful and come back for a free meal another day." After he said that, he waved to Zhou Yanjing and ran away.
"You're still acting cute after getting the advantage." Zhou Yanjing sneered, walked towards Shen Liwu, put his arm around her waist, and whispered in her ear: "Are you tired? Do you want me to help you take a bath?"
"No, I'm not tired."
"You are tired, I will help you." Zhou Yanjing's voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of tenderness that could not be refused.
His palm was gently placed on her waist, and his fingertips transmitted the scorching heat through the thin cloth.
Shen Liwu's cheeks were instantly flushed, her eyes flickered, and she subconsciously wanted to break free from his embrace.
"Don't make a fuss. I can do it myself." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, with a hint of shyness and panic.
Zhou Yanjing did not give her a chance to escape. He tightened his arms slightly and pulled her into his arms. His lips were almost touching her earlobe, his breath was hot, and with a hint of teasing, "Wife, you've worked hard today, let me take care of you."
"You are the one who is working hard, so I will wash it myself."
Zhou Yanjing smiled, "Wife, what are you thinking about? I thought your head was injured and you couldn't touch water, so I helped you wash it."
He paused deliberately and said something suggestive: "You don't think I want to do that in the bathroom, do you? Although I don't want your husband, you are still a patient. I can't let you go into battle with an injury, right?"
Shen Liwu's face instantly turned red, and he punched him in shame and anger, "What nonsense are you talking about!"
Zhou Yanjing laughed so hard that his chest shook. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.
He rested his chin on the top of her head, and said in a low voice with a hint of doting, "Okay, if you don't want me to help you, then be careful and don't touch the wound."
"I know." Shen Liwu struggled out of his arms, lowered her head and walked quickly towards the bathroom, her ears were red.
Zhou Yanjing stood there, watching her back disappear at the bathroom door, the smile on his lips fading for a long time.
He wanted her to be happier and not worry about what happened today, so he tried to make her happy in his own way. Although it was a little childish, it was better than keeping everything in his heart.
Shen Liwu walked out of the bathroom in her pajamas, her hair sticking wet to her cheeks, water droplets sliding down the ends of her hair, soaking the fabric on her shoulders.
Her skin was steamed with a light pink color by the hot water, like the flesh just peeled from a peach, delicate and tempting.
She covered the bandaged wound with a towel to prevent it from getting wet. She looked up and saw Zhou Yanjing leaning against the door frame, staring at her deeply, as if he was looking at a treasure.
"What are you looking at?" She muttered softly, a light blush on her face. She lowered her head to avoid his gaze, her fingers unconsciously grasping the edge of the towel.
Zhou Yanjing chuckled, walked closer, raised his hand to help her smooth the wet hair on her forehead, and his fingertips lightly touched her forehead.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
