Xiao Xin: "...Let me go first."
Fu Yan and he were not on the same wavelength at all.
They all need to calm down.
Fu Yan nestled against his back, burying her face in his shoulder and rubbing against him: "Then promise me you won't leave me..."
Xiao Xin paused for a moment, then responded faintly, "Mm."
Fu Yan received an affirmative answer and carefully released Xiao Xin.
Xiao Xin turned around, looked at that face, and took a deep breath in despair.
Then he picked up a towel from the bathtub and began to wipe Fu Yan's body again.
Fu Yan wanted to cause trouble, but Xiao Xin wouldn't play along.
He must remain absolutely rational and make this battle quick and decisive.
Fu Yan had been so fussy just now, Xiao Xin was worried that his wound would get wet.
He hooked his arm around the back of Fu Yan's neck, pulled him in front of him, and examined the wound on his head.
Fortunately, it didn't get very wet.
Fu Yan's eyes were covered by a black cloth, so he couldn't see anything, but he could feel Xiao Xin's breath as she approached him, and his hand on the bathtub tightened unconsciously.
Xiao Xin, oblivious to Fu Yan's reaction, continued wiping Fu Yan's chest with a towel and whispered, "There won't be a next time."
Even though he couldn't see, Fu Yan could sense Xiao Xin's oppressive aura. He said in a hoarse voice, "Brother, I still feel terrible..."
"Shut up!"
Xiao Xin glared at Fu Yan, then used some force to rub several red marks on Fu Yan's back.
Fu Yan had no choice but to shut up and lean against the bathtub, letting Xiao Xin "trample" on him.
Seeing that he had calmed down, Xiao Xin reduced the pressure on his hands.
While wiping Fu Yan's chest, Xiao Xin frowned as she looked at the wounds and carefully wiped them gently with a towel.
Fu Yan leaned against the bathtub, his chest rising and falling slightly.
Xiao Xin's hand touched his sensitive areas several times, and he couldn't help but moan, "Mmm... Brother, it tickles..."
Xiao Xin: "?"
He just helped him rub his waist.
Fu Yan's waist was too sensitive, and Xiao Xin's strength was too light; it was not as comfortable as rubbing his back earlier.
Fu Yan pleaded softly, "Brother, use your strength..."
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