Leng Muchen smiled and said, "Honey, can I take your words as a compliment?"
He also saw Qin Yaying's helplessness, but Qin Yaying's behavior could only be seen by him, right?
"If you think so, I don't have any objection." How can this man be so shameless?
Qin Yaying picked up the shower head and directed the foam on his body, carefully avoiding the injury on his arm, "Is everything okay here?"
She reached out and touched his wound covered with gauze. She felt relieved that it was still dry and not wet with water. "You stand still and don't move. I'll get a dry towel."
Qin Yaying walked too fast, and the floor tiles under her feet were a bit slippery. She lost her balance and fell to the side.
Leng Muchen quickly hugged her, "Yingying, why are you so careless?"
She was indeed very careless. When she fell, he pulled her. As he pulled, the bath towel tied to her chest fell off, and all her beauty was exposed to him.
"It's all you!" Qin Yaying quickly stood up and said, "Turn your head and don't look!"
"Honey, we are so close. We have seen what we should see and touched what we should touch. Don't hide from me." Leng Muchen took the towel and said, "I can do it myself.
Come on, you go and wash up first. I’ll have the maid come over and mop the floor later.”
If the two of them hadn't made such a fuss in the bathroom just now, it wouldn't have been so wet, and Qin Yaying wouldn't have almost fallen.
"Then if you don't go out, how can I take a shower?" Qin Yaying didn't dare to stand in front of him and take a shower without wearing anything.
Leng Muchen glanced at her and said, "Honey, you mean that you are embarrassed to wash alone and want me to accompany you, right?"
"What are you thinking! Who wants you to accompany me? If it weren't for your injured arm, I wouldn't care about you." Qin Yaying was so kind to him, but he always teased her,
However, because she loves him, she doesn't care about it like that. There is nothing wrong with them being husband and wife, but there are some things between husband and wife that you can not care about, but Qin Yaying can't do it herself.
Of course, in the end, Leng Muchen did not leave, and Qin Yaying closed the glass door of the shower room and took a bath by herself.
Leng Muchen wiped the water stains on his body with a towel, bit by bit, but his eyes looked through the dense transparent glass door and looked at the enchanting figure in the shower room.
Qin Yaying took a quick shower and walked out of the shower room. When she saw the man, she asked, "Why are you still here?"
"Of course I'm here. If I'm not here, where can I go? Wife, I'm a patient, and I need your care, so wherever you are, I'll be there." Leng Muchen said it more matter-of-factly, so
, although she took the bath towel he handed her somewhat unwillingly.
However, when Qin Yaying saw the gauze on his arm, she didn't say anything else. After wiping the water stains on her body, she wrapped the bath towel in front of herself. Because in the rush of coming in just now, she forgot
I came in with my pajamas, and Sister-in-law He usually prepared them. It seemed that Sister-in-law He was too busy and forgot about them today.
Of course, this didn't mean that this man, Leng Muchen, was pushing her further! Didn't he just want to see her at a loss? It just suited his liking.
"Honey, you're still angry with me!" Leng Muchen looked at her with a flattering look on his face.
"I'm not angry with you! Who would be angry with a grown man like you!" Qin Yaying was afraid that he would slip, so she carefully helped him out of the bathroom, "You go to the room and stay, I will put the things in the bathroom
Drain the water."
She didn't want to slip again when she got up in the middle of the night. In fact, she was afraid that he would slip. He was already injured. If he was injured again, she would be heartbroken.
Leng Muchen didn't stop her, because even if he stopped what Qin Yaying wanted to do, she wouldn't agree. What's more, the two of them were disheveled now. If he asked Aunt He to come in and do it,
Qin Yaying should be even more unhappy.
When Qin Yaying walked back to the bedroom, she saw Leng Muchen leaning on the bedside with his eyes half closed. She could only take his pajamas and said, "Mu Chen, you have to put on your pajamas, otherwise you will be cold again.
Already."
"I'm fine, it's not convenient for me to wear it like this." What Leng Muchen said was true. His injured arm did not allow him to put on a pair of pajamas by himself.
Of course Qin Yaying took the initiative to help him put it on, but after wearing pajamas, he should wear pajamas! However, he only had a bath towel tied around his waist and nothing else.
"Wear your pajamas yourself." Qin Yaying didn't care about him.
"Honey, this won't work." Leng Muchen looked at her pitifully, "My hands are inconvenient."
"It's not inconvenient. It's fine when you deliberately made things difficult for me just now." Qin Yaying turned away and turned sideways, not looking at him. Anyway, he always had his own way.
Leng Muchen looked at the black underwear of the pajamas placed aside. This woman really didn't help him put it on! It seems that he still didn't train her enough. Next time, when the injury on his arm is healed,
He will definitely train her well.
It is wrong and even more immoral to abandon an injured husband like this.
Although Qin Yaying turned her back to him and closed her eyes, she was listening to every little move he made. In fact, she was afraid that he would injure his wounds.
Leng Muchen took off the bath towel tied around his waist, stood by the bed, glanced at the neatly folded pajamas on the bed, picked them up, and suddenly let out a cry of pain. Although the sound was not loud, at least it was okay.
Let Qin Yaying hear it clearly.
Qin Yaying immediately turned around, "What's wrong with you? It's a wound, isn't it?"
Seeing Qin Yaying's concerned look on his face, Leng Muchen just smiled, with a look of helplessness on his face, "Wife, it's a small matter to get a wound, but it's a fact that I can't wear pants. Otherwise, I will
If you don't put it on, you know I'm used to sleeping naked."
He is used to sleeping on his feet, so of course it is convenient for him to do things like this, but Qin Yaying never does it. Every time she is so tired from his tossing, she has no strength to put her pajamas back on.
"No! It's very air-conditioned in the room. How can you do it without wearing some clothes?" Although Qin Yaying had avoided looking at his important parts, but if she really wanted to help him, it would be unavoidable.
.
"Okay, let me help you." Qin Yaying took the boxers from his hand, bent down and asked him to lift his legs. At this moment, Leng Muchen was very cooperative.
Qin Yaying pulled up little by little, but when she saw the majestic man hiding, her face could not help but heat up. Could this man be like this every time?
She didn't move anything, but he had already reacted.
"Honey, please be gentle, it hurts!" Leng Muchen didn't want to do this, but he couldn't control it! Qin Yaying avoided her eyes and dressed him haphazardly, not making him feel comfortable at all.
It will make his pain more intense.
"I don't care who makes him disobedient." Qin Yaying hurriedly helped him put on his pajamas, "Okay, you can sleep now."
The room was obviously very air-conditioned, but whether it was Qin Yaying or Leng Muchen, both of them had beads of sweat on their foreheads.
Leng Muchen lay on the bed and took her into his arms, "Honey, I can't sleep, what should I do?"
"Count the sheep by yourself, and you will fall asleep when you count to a hundred." Qin Yaying leaned in his arms, and the two of them were so close. Of course, she could not feel his reaction.
"No, I can't sleep even more if I count." The reason why Leng Muchen can't sleep is not because he can't count sheep, okay?
Rather, it was the feeling of swelling and pain in his body that needed to be released.
"Then I don't know. If it doesn't work, take a sleeping pill." Qin Yaying just didn't know how to help him solve it.
"Honey, do you need to be so cruel? This will ruin your sexual life for the rest of your life." Leng Muchen's big palm moved along her back, through the thin pajamas.
"You're injured, so don't act nonsense. If you continue like this, it will be dawn." Qin Yaying struggled to keep him away.