It's obviously much bigger than usual; it's loose and baggy, and looks like it could fall off at any moment.
Nan Zhi could only quickly put on her bathrobe and tighten it with the belt along with her underwear. She turned around and saw that Jiang Qingyan still had his eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the tips of his ears were red, like an innocent young man.
She walked to his side and smiled, "I'm all changed, you can open your eyes now."
Jiang Qingyan slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Nan Zhi so close to him, he seemed to be startled, and his face turned pale.
"Why are you so timid?"
She glanced at the bed and saw that the person was sleeping on the outermost side, leaving most of the bed for him, as if afraid that she would dislike him.
Nanzhi patted the bed: "Come closer, you're about to fall off."
"Is it okay?" Even his voice was a little hesitant.
Nan Zhi was furious: "Hurry up, or I'm going to yell at you."
The man quickly moved his legs, trying to get closer.
But what is the simplest action for an ordinary person is extremely difficult for him.
Nanzhi couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she went over and put her arm around his shoulder: "I'll help you."
Jiang Qingyan had already changed into his pajamas. When Nanzhi touched him, she felt that he was very weak, probably because he had not exercised since his legs became disabled.
She helped him move to a suitable position, and Jiang Qingyan said in a low voice, "Zhizhi, am I really useless?"
Nanzhi looked at him and said, "It's useless."
Jiang Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, and he looked up at her.
No one in the Jiang family ever dared to tell him to his face that he was useless.
And none of his other so-called friends dared to say anything to his face.
Since he became disabled, no friends have appeared around him.
She was the first person to say it to his face.
Nanzhi covered him with the blanket, saying, "I didn't mention your leg."
There are millions of disabled people in the world, and countless others who are worse off than you. There are also tens of thousands of people who feel useless, but there are always some inspiring people who have carved out their own niche in life.
And those who are physically healthy are not necessarily much more useful or stronger than you.
Jiang Qingyan, as long as you don't feel useless, no one can laugh at you.
Hearing her words, Jiang Qingyan was unusually lost in thought.
In recent years, even his parents, his closest family members, were afraid of touching on his taboo and dared not mention his legs to him.
In addition, he had a very good temper and seemed to take things in stride, so everyone assumed he had moved on and no one tried to persuade him.
Jiang Qingyan paused for a moment, then pursed his lips slightly: "So what you just said was..."
"What I'm saying is, you've been cheated on by me time and time again, but you haven't dared to get angry at me. What else could you be but useless?"
Jiang Qingyan hadn't expected that what she meant by "useless" was this.
Jiang Qingyan lowered his eyes, his voice soft: "I'm afraid you... afraid you'll get angry."
Tsk, with that weak and vulnerable look, coupled with that domineering CEO-like face, how come it makes people want to bully him?
Nanzhi couldn't stand seeing him like this, and the more she saw him, the more she wanted to bully him.
She reached out and pinched his incredibly soft cheek.
Wow, how come a grown man has such smooth and delicate skin?
Jiang Qingyan's face was red from her rough handling, making him look somewhat pitiful, but he still maintained his gentle and tender demeanor, unconditionally obeying her.
She lifted his chin and, under his bewildered and surprised gaze, said, "If I ever cheat on you again, you can get angry at me, understand?"
The girl's curly hair was still damp, and her eyes looked wet, as if they were filled with water.
Her heavy makeup had been completely removed, revealing her fair and radiant cheeks, as tender as tofu.
Most importantly, her pajamas had a V-neck.
In the instant he lowered his head, a forbidden curve was faintly revealed.
Jiang Qingyan stiffened slightly, turning his head back to try to escape her grasp, but was held by her soft little hand.
She seemed to be deliberately rubbing his chin, the pressure was very light, like a ball of cotton, lightly brushing over, tickling him.
"Speak up, did you hear me?"
Jiang Qingyan looked away and gave a soft "hmm".
Nan Zhi finally withdrew her hand with satisfaction, climbed into bed, and slumped wearily under the covers.
"Zhizhi, do you really want to live with me from now on?"
Jiang Qingyan's hesitant and tentative voice reached her ears.
Nanzhi half-opened her eyelids to look at him, "I feel like I treated you terribly before, so now I want to be nicer to you. From now on, I'll move in and sleep with you."
"Really?" Jiang Qingyan looked at her, somewhat flattered.
"Really." Nanzhi reached out and ruffled his hair, then lazily closed her eyes. "I'm so sleepy. Turn off the lamp and go to sleep."
They take it for granted that they can be ordered around like this.
Jiang Qingyan turned off the desk lamp, and a brief silence fell around him.
Soon, moonlight streamed in through the curtains, casting swaying and intertwining shadows of the trees, adding a touch of ambiguity.
Nanzhi didn't rest at all after finishing her mission in the last dimension, and she's extremely tired now.
She lost interest in flirting with Jiang Qingyan, turned over, kicked her legs, and fell asleep in no time.
Jiang Qingyan stood stiffly, staring blankly at the back of the head of the sleeping girl not far to his side.
She's acting really strange today.
Did you suddenly realize something?
Jiang Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly. Just as he turned to his side, intending to sleep with his back to her, the girl suddenly turned over and pressed her body against him.
Her legs were on top of his, and her hands were on his waist.
The girl's soft warmth emanated from beside him, along with a faint scent of shower gel and her soft breathing...
These are all factors that cannot be ignored.
Jiang Qingyan's thin lips unconsciously pursed, and his seemingly calm body had already silently tensed up.
He raised his hand to push her away, but the girl suddenly leaned in and nestled into his arms.
She seemed to be dreaming of something delicious, as she kept smacking her lips.
But what she said was: "Give me a kiss, little brother..."
Jiang Qingyan: "..."
He really can't change his lecherous nature.
A flicker of emotion crossed Jiang Qingyan's dark pupils as he quietly gazed at the person in his arms.
He slowly raised his hand and stroked the girl's slender swan neck.
With just a little force, he could easily break that fragile neck.
Nanzhi, what exactly do you want to do?
Wouldn't it be better to do it the way it was before?
Nanzhi had a dream last night. She dreamt that she met a well-endowed and skilled young man. The two were entangled in a passionate encounter, and just as she was about to kiss him, a demon suddenly grabbed her by the neck.
Just as she was about to suffocate, the demon finally released her.
When Nanzhi woke up, she was still a little shaken.
She touched her neck and was relieved to find nothing amiss.
Jiang Qingyan, who was beside her, had already gotten up. She touched the sheets; they had been cold for a while, and she didn't know when he had gotten up.
Several sets of the original owner's clothes were placed on the bedside table.
Jiang Qingyan is quite considerate.
Nan Zhi stretched and picked up her phone from the bedside table. It was only eight o'clock, still early. She was just about to snuggle back into bed for a nap when a phone call came in.
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