On the way, I almost bumped into the threshold of the shower room.
"Be careful." Fu Yinzhou warned, with a smile in his eyes.
He hasn't reacted yet.
She was so embarrassed.
Shen Zhiyi heard the subtle amusement in his voice and was so embarrassed that she didn't even dare to look back at him.
She staggered, held on to the glass door of the shower room, walked to the sink, took the ointment and tools, took several deep breaths, and then turned around and walked back.
He didn't dare to meet Fu Yinzhou's gaze.
With her eyelashes drooping and her ears burning, she sat down beside him.
The moment I saw the wound, all my romantic thoughts disappeared instantly and were replaced by heartache.
When Fu Yinzhou saw the red spreading at the corners of her eyes, he felt something inexplicably moving in his heart.
"It's fine."
He comforted her softly, "I can't feel my legs, it doesn't hurt."
Shen Zhiyi suddenly looked up and met his calm eyes. Thinking that he was in such a bad situation and had suffered such a serious injury, but he turned around to comfort her, she couldn't help but feel even more distressed.
"Young Master..."
She felt her voice was a little blocked, so she quickly sniffed and lowered her head, "Let me help you apply the medicine."
She took some ointment and carefully applied it to the wound.
"How could you be so careless..." she muttered, "From now on, I'll help you pour water."
Fu Yinzhou stared at her black hair.
"Can you stay with me forever?"
Shen Zhiyi paused and suddenly looked up.
Fu Yinzhou's lips curled up slightly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes. "I mean, living in this villa for the rest of your life, and always... working for me."
Shen Zhiyi opened his lips and said hesitantly: "That's definitely not the case."
The corners of Fu Yinzhou's lips slowly dropped.
Then I heard her say, "Even if you work, you have to retire."
Fu Yinzhou's eyes were filled with gloom. "If I die now, you will be with me forever."
Shen Zhiyi’s chest suddenly bumped.
"Master, don't joke like that." She forced a smile that was uglier than crying. "I'm timid and can't stand being scared."
"I'm almost scared to death seeing you injured like this, let alone whether you're going to die or not."
Fu Yinzhou slowly leaned back in his chair.
His downcast gaze was emotionless, but like a lover's hand, he slowly depicted every expression of hers with hidden tenderness.
"Do you care so much about every employee?"
He said in a hoarse voice.
Shen Zhiyi shook his head, “I only care about you, young master.”
She had never worked as a maid for anyone else.
She was just pretending to be obedient, but Fu Yinzhou's blood vessels were beating with excitement because of her words.
He stood up, put his hand on the back of her neck, and moved it towards his wound.
"Then help me blow it."
His palms were hot, and his fingertips inadvertently rubbed the skin of her neck, causing Shen Zhiyi to blush.
"You don't feel any pain, do you?"
Fu Yinzhou froze for a moment, then let go of his hand. His voice was low and misty, as if shrouded in moisture, and he said, "Oh..."
"It doesn't hurt."
"So naturally there's no need to be cared about."
Shen Zhiyi’s eyes widened.
It seemed as if a heartbreaking sound could be heard from his gloomy whisper.
He quickly waved his hands, "That's not what I meant."
"Let me help you blow it."
She leaned over, got close to his leg skin, and blew air with her pouting lips.
The soft and warm breath, long and distant, passed over the numb legs and reached the lower abdomen little by little.
Shen Zhiyi blew for a while and lifted his eyelids.
Seeing the scene right in front of him, he was so scared that he was stunned.
The beast trapped in the cloth showed terrifying ferocity even before it was released.
It woke up...at some point.
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