This made Tang Yaoyao even more uncomfortable.
I wonder if Xiao Jinhan did it on purpose, deliberately wanting to see her embarrass herself?
Then, she cast a meaningful smile at him, sat there upright, like a grown man waiting to be served.
If she doesn't do something, she'll seem too timid.
Let him see how ridiculous he is.
Tang Yaoyao felt uneasy, but she didn't want Xiao Jinhan to succeed. Not to be outdone, she raised her eyebrows and a charming smile appeared on her lips.
As if seducing him, she sat intimately on the edge of the bed, her fingers never stopping as she continued to unbutton his shirt.
One after another, slowly, like a TV series being slowed down, just reaching the exciting end but not giving the viewer enough, the cool touch of fingertips occasionally brushing against his chest.
Xiao Jinhan could no longer laugh; he felt a dryness in his throat and a surge of hot emotions rising within him.
Tang Yaoyao, like a respectful maidservant attending to him, asked coquettishly, "Is this speed acceptable?"
At the same time, she winked at him.
"Okay, sure." Xiao Jinhan sat upright without making any movement, perfectly befitting a patient.
Tang Yaoyao unbuttoned half of his white shirt, revealing his strong chest and masculine charm. Below his delicate collarbone, one could see the rise and fall of his left atrium, exuding sexiness at all times.
Just as her fingers were about to slide towards his abs, Xiao Jinhan grabbed her fingers, his voice husky, his gaze burning, and his breath hot as he gently spoke: "Weren't you helping me change my clothes? I feel like you're seducing me?"
"???"
When did it develop into this?
"How can I help you change if I don't help you take off your clothes?" Tang Yaoyao narrowed her cunning eyes and smiled mischievously. "Could it be that Fourth Brother gets aroused just by touching you a couple of times?"
This is entirely Xiao Jinhan's suffering. Looking at Tang Yaoyao's smug expression, it's clear she did it on purpose, starting a fire and not putting it out. She's so heartless.
"What do you think?" Xiao Jinhan replied without revealing his true meaning, rubbing the back of her hand with his fingertips in a somewhat ambiguous and tender manner.
"Then how about Fourth Brother takes it off himself? I'm afraid he won't be able to control himself." Tang Yaoyao raised an eyebrow, it was still uncertain who was teasing whom.
Xiao Jinhan narrowed his eyes, a cold smile curving his thin lips. He pulled her wrist closer to him, his hoarse voice tinged with desire: "Didn't you think about helping your fourth brother put out the fire, hmm?"
Tang Yaoyao blushed and said coquettishly, "This is a hospital, we should be mindful of our image so that no one can see us."
As she spoke, her fingertips traced his chest, and in a flash, she stood up and moved away from him.
She feared that if she continued to provoke him, she would really burn him to ashes.
Let's not go too big.
They dare to do it, but they don't dare to take responsibility.
Start a fire but don't put it out.
This has always been Tang Yaoyao's forte.
Seeing that Xiao Jinhan's eyes were red, Tang Yaoyao realized the seriousness of the problem; it seemed she had really angered him.
Tang Yaoyao said innocently, "Fourth brother is so mean! I just gave you a bath and changed your clothes, and you..."
I started to feel wronged.
"..." Xiao Jinhan did nothing, yet it was Xiao Jinhan's fault.
Tang Yaoyao stopped making a fuss and seriously took the towel to wipe his back. However, she only unbuttoned his shirt and did not take off his clothes. She used the towel to wipe the areas she could reach.
She was also thinking of Xiao Jinhan's best interests.
He was injured and unable to move around easily.
"Fourth brother, you should try to hold on a little longer. You're injured, so it won't be easy for you to move around," Tang Yaoyao whispered kindly in his ear.
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