Chapter 300: Li Shao's Substitute Marriage and Pampering of His Wife 8
The woman put her hand on his shoulder and wiped him gently with a towel.
Unlike the housekeeper's rough and dry hands, Ying Qingyi's hands were soft and smooth.
From time to time, she would stroke his back, and her fingertips seemed to carry electricity, making his body tingle and numb.
Although Li Jingcheng's legs are disabled, he still has the instincts that a man should have.
Before Ying Qingyi's hand moved to his chest, he clasped the woman's slender wrist and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
Ying Qingyi: “?”
She just finished scrubbing a back, where is it?
Ying Qingyi had a look on her face that said, "Don't lie to me." "The housekeeper said, 'You need to be more careful.'"
If she didn't do well, this hard-earned opportunity might be lost.
Li Jingcheng: "..."
Ying Qingyi was quite happy while wiping it. After all, who doesn’t like male beauty?
She had already taken the opportunity to touch Li Jingcheng's abdominal muscles several times, and they felt great.
After being satisfied, the woman changed him into clean clothes.
For the first time in his life, Li Jingcheng felt relieved.
However, before two seconds had passed——
"Unbutton your pants yourself." Ying Qingyi wrung out the clean towel again and turned to look at him.
Li Jingcheng: "?"
Unbutton...pants?
Seeing that Li Jingcheng didn't move again, Ying Qingyi prepared to step forward to help him.
Just when her hand was two centimeters away from the man's crotch, Li Jingcheng reacted and grabbed her wrist.
He breathed heavily, but the words he spoke were very clear: "No need."
Not needed again?
Ying Qingyi had already grasped his words and blinked: "But the housekeeper said that it must be done."
Li Jingcheng: "..."
He didn't let go of Ying Qingyi's hand. The woman didn't struggle for a moment when he held her. Tears slowly welled up in her eyes, and her tone became lowered: "Husband, do you dislike me for not doing well?"
Li Jingcheng looked at her pitiful appearance, his heart trembling for no reason, and his voice was hoarse: "No."
"Then why are you resisting me so much?" The moment the words fell, Ying Qingyi's tears fell.
Warm tears fell on the back of Li Jingcheng's hand, burning it so much that he couldn't help but loosen his grip on her hand.
Ying Qingyi took the opportunity to pull her hand out and unbutton his pants.
What happened at this moment even made Li Jingcheng unable to react.
Li Jingcheng: "..."
The final result is predictable.
…
After enduring the turmoil of washing up, Li Jingcheng was finally pushed back to the bedroom by Ying Qingyi.
He looked at the woman whose forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat from her busy work, his eyes flashing: "You should also rest early."
Unexpectedly, Ying Qingyi shook her head: "There's no rush yet."
She hasn't used the new massage techniques she learned yet!
She helped Li Jingcheng lie down on the bed, then took off her shoes and got on the bed.
There was suddenly another person on the bed that had never been slept in by anyone else, which made Li Jingcheng stunned for a few seconds.
However, before he could say anything, Ying Qingyi sat down next to his legs and put her hand on his leg.
"what you do?"
"I'll give you a massage." Ying Qingyi replied, and then she smiled and explained it to him in detail: "This is something I learned before. I'll give you a massage every day from now on. It will be very helpful for your legs."
Ying Qingyi did not say that she would definitely cure his leg. After all, it was a bit unrealistic to say that now.
She recalled the massage techniques taught to her by the unknown system and applied them to Li Jingcheng's legs bit by bit.
Li Jingcheng's legs were numb, and he couldn't feel the woman's hands massaging his legs at all.
But the light in the bedroom was warm, and the woman was kneeling beside his legs. Her long hair, which was tied with a headband, fell loosely and fell on the side of her face.
Gentle and touching.
For a moment, Li Jingcheng was mesmerized by what he saw.
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