Xi Xiangdong asked about Pei Xiao's ward downstairs and opened the door directly.
The hospital bed was empty, the quilt had just been lifted, and there was still warmth underneath, so it was obvious that the person had just left.
He was about to go out to find a nurse to ask, when Pei Xiao's voice came from the bathroom door in the cubicle: "Lulu, are you okay?"
He put down the quilt, walked to the bathroom door, pushed it gently, and opened it.
The door is unlocked. Behind the door is a beautiful sight that can make your blood boil.
Pei Xiao was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, with her back to him, naked, her beautiful white porcelain skin glowing softly under the light, and the few blood stains on her beautiful back that had been scratched by the explosion were particularly dazzling.
She was washing her front body with clean water. When she heard his footsteps, she handed him the towel and said, "Help me wipe my back."
In the mist, Xi Xiangdong's eyes darkened slightly.
He took the towel, curled his lips slightly, and walked over.
Pei Xiao didn't notice it at all, just staring at his feet soaked in the water, playing with the water innocently.
Xi Xiangdong's eyes slowly moved down along the line of her back, and his palms were placed on her shoulders through the warm towel. She hummed comfortably and chatted with him casually: "Lulu,
Why did it take you so long to call? Is there a car to go back to the set at this late hour?"
Xi Xiangdong didn't answer, his eyes were heavy and he looked thoughtful.
His slender fingers flexibly went around the wounds and gently wiped her skin. Even though it was the same movement, it always seemed ambiguous when he did it. The itchy friction seemed like someone was scratching her heart.
Pei Xiao finally realized something was wrong: "Lulu, why do you talk so little today..."
When she turned around, she happened to see Xi Xiangdong's dark and deep eyes. She was so frightened that she ducked back. Just as she was about to fall into the bathtub, Xi Xiangdong's eyes flashed slightly and he grabbed her waist.
Three seconds later...
Pei Xiao lowered his head and glanced at Xi Xiangdong's big hand on his waist, as well as his naked self. His face turned red and white for a while.
Seeing that she was sitting firmly, Xi Xiangdong quickly let go of his hand, but his eyes did not leave the beautiful scenery.
"Have you finished washing?"
"Well...Mr. Xi, please go out for a moment while I get dressed...um..."
The rest of the words disappeared into the stunned open mouth. She watched helplessly as Xi Xiangdong put his hands on her waist, lifted her out of the bathtub with a strong lift, and pressed her on the washstand. The restraint on his face was wiped out just now.
The wolfish gaze replaced it.
"The wound doesn't hurt anymore?"
Catching the dangerous message from his eyes, Pei Xiao was sure that if she said it didn't hurt, someone would immediately pin her down and deal with it on the spot, so she answered sincerely: "It hurts...the doctor said you can't touch the wound."
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He moved his hands down, lifted her hips up, and sat her down on the washstand.
"Just don't touch the wound."
Huh? Pei Xiao had a premonition that he was doomed, and suddenly showed a pitiful expression: "Mr. Xi, isn't it good to be here..."
Xi Xiangdong pushed her down hard: "Then you don't know how to lock the door?"
When the cold tiles touched his skin, Pei hissed with a smile and did not explain what happened to Zhou Lulu.
"The defense is so low, what if it's not me who comes in today?"
Who would come in without making a sound like him? Pei Xiao complained in his heart, but did not dare to say it out. He could only beg for mercy timidly: "Mr. Xi, I was wrong. I must pay attention next time..."
The two were in a stalemate at the washbasin, and no one noticed that Zhou Lulu returned to the ward after making the phone call...