"I'm enjoying it." His voice was low and mellow, and when it came from my ears, I felt a tingling sensation.
Shen Zhiyi’s face became redder and redder.
"It's rubbish." She used a paper towel to help him wipe his hands. When she threw away the garbage, she heard him laugh softly.
"What are you laughing at again?"
She raised her head and met his deep, smiling eyes, which were filled with strong feelings of love, not concealed at all.
"A little bit happy." Jiang Jinwang sighed.
Holding the back of her neck, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, "You are so happy."
"Xiaoyi, thank you for coming."
He repeated it over and over again.
Shen Zhiyi's legs almost went limp from his sticky kiss.
"Hmm... let me cook..."
"Hey." Jiang Jin opened his lips and pressed his nose against hers, gently touching it. "Xiaoyi, eat first."
Shen Zhiyi understood the meaning of his words and blushed again.
However, he didn't bother her again.
When cooking, I don’t know if it was because he was afraid that the oil would splash on her, but he just held it properly, like a large ornament, hanging behind her.
Eat, wash dishes, and clean up.
He was always clinging to her.
I also pulled my hand out several times to help her clean up.
After wiping the last bowl, Shen Zhiyi poked him with her elbow helplessly, "You're almost growing on my back."
"Let go quickly."
Jiang Jinwang suddenly let out a soft hiss.
"What's wrong?" Shen Zhiyi immediately turned around nervously, "Did I hurt you?"
She lowered her eyes, "Did it touch the wound?"
"It does hurt a little." Jiang Jinwang pulled her hand down, "Xiaoyi, touch it."
"I really endured it until it hurt."
Shen Zhiyi: …
His fingertips were covered with calluses, and he pressed down her hand with unspeakable strength.
Wherever the palm touches.
Even through the cloth, it is hard to hide the heat.
Shen Zhiyi felt like she was on fire.
But I am more concerned about his wound.
"Let me take a look at your wound..." She leaned into his arms, grasping the last bit of rationality, and said softly, "It's time to change the dressing..."
"obedient……"
"Stop tormenting yourself and making me worry."
"When you get hurt, I'll be there for you no matter how you make trouble..."
Jiang Jinwang closed his eyes, suppressing the dark turmoil in his eyes.
In order not to scare her.
He can endure it.
He let go of her and followed her to the sofa like a big obedient dog.
Spread your legs and lean back in the chair.
Lift up the hem of your clothes.
Shen Zhiyi removed the gauze, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and the wound that was about to heal.
Jiang Jinwang watched her apply the medicine.
He took in her distressed expression.
While feeling sweet, he suddenly thought of something and his expression darkened.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Zhiyi thought he had some post-traumatic stress disorder and paused nervously.
Jiang Jinwang raised his eyes and gazed at her quietly, "The abdominal muscles you like are not perfect anymore."
"It might leave scars later."
Shen Zhiyi was stunned for a moment.
A soft smile played on his lips, "How so?"
She lowered her head and kissed the perfect skin near the wound. "Scars are sexier."
As she finished speaking, she felt something pressing against her chin.
Shen Zhiyi's face was burning.
He looked up in shock and met Jiang Jinwang's deep and innocent gaze.
"Xiaoyi."
"Don't kiss randomly."
He pinched her chin, pressed her lips with the tip of his thumb, and rubbed them, his voice low and hoarse.
"I'm not as tolerant as you think."
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