Yu Chen opened his mouth in surprise and stammered: "Take off, take off your clothes?"
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I mean take off your coat." The old woman picked up something covered with black cloth and placed it not far from the bathtub.
Yu Chen looked at Siyan's face. She seemed to have fallen asleep. She was too weak.
"Weier, you go and bandage the uncle's wound outside first." Weier nodded, then carried the small medicine box, turned around and giggled mischievously at Yu Chen, covered her mouth and walked out.
Yu Chen was so embarrassed by her smile that half of his face turned red, "Mother-in-law, do I really have to... take off her clothes?"
"You are a grown man and you are still shy? It's just a coat."
"Okay." Yu Chen approached Siyan and could see that her face was not very good. He slowly untied Siyan's clothes with his hands. He was afraid of accidentally waking her up, so he didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Siyan's fair skin seemed to be very smooth. He didn't dare to touch Siyan, but he felt a little affection in his heart.
Yu Chen looked at Siyan, who was quiet at the moment. She was very beautiful, and even the way she slept was very eye-catching. When he was in prison, he would secretly look at her like this, and she always felt so far away, but now she is.
is within reach
Slowly, Yu Chen took off her clothes, and a faint body fragrance hit her face.
Siyan only had her underwear left, and she didn't know what kind of pattern was embroidered on her red bellyband. Yu Chen didn't dare to look at it, so he glanced at it hastily, but he felt that the pattern was very delicate.
"Okay, now hold her and put her into the medicine bucket. This wooden bucket is a bit big. You have to hold her body properly, otherwise it will be troublesome if the wound is soaked with water." The old woman didn't seem to be in good health. She coughed a few times while talking.
There was a sound, and there was a slight sound like coughing up blood on the handkerchief.
"Mother-in-law, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Yu Chen asked with a frown.
"It's okay, put it in quickly, don't let her catch a cold."
"Oh, I know." Yu Chen bent down, his hands touched her skin, and he slowly picked up Siyan, and Siyan's face was pressed against Yu Chen's shoulder.
Yu Chen felt a burning sensation on his face and blushed.
"Okay, slow down, slow down," the old woman told Yu Chen about the position, "Put your hands under her armpits, support her whole body..."