Xi Xiangdong pointed to the door: "You wash first or I wash first? Or both?"
Shen Ke's ears turned red and he rushed into the bathroom with his head sullen.
The facilities in the ward were simple, so she took a shower casually. Xi Xiangdong knocked on the door outside and said, "A change of clothes has been placed at the door for you."
She said "Oh" and stretched out a wet thin arm from the crack in the door. She touched it here and there for a long time, and finally touched the women's clothes on the stool at the door. She pulled them in one by one.
Xi Xiangdong was standing outside taking off his clothes, with his fit and slender figure fully exposed under his shirt. Suddenly he felt a voice behind him and saw Shen Ke walking out of the bathroom in pajamas.
The pajamas were of a lace-up style, and were a bit too big to wrap around her stick-like figure. The inside was hollow, and you could vaguely see her chest and long legs underneath. From underwear to pajamas, the assistant bought them. Yes, it suits his taste quite well.
He glanced at me thoughtfully, and Shen Ke's face turned even redder, and he asked quickly: "Are you going to wash it now?"
He walked to the bed and sat down, patting the place next to him: "Come here."
Shen Ke was tangled in his heart: "I can just sleep on the sofa..."
Xi Xiangdong couldn't help laughing: "Who told you to sleep? Come and help me apply the medicine."
He turned around, revealing his strong back, and pointed to the scratch on the back of his shoulder. He originally took a cotton ball to apply the medicine himself, but it was too difficult to bend his arms.
Shen Ke was stunned for a moment, and couldn't stand it anymore, so he slowly walked over.
The corners of Xi Xiangdong's mouth were cracked and it hurt when he moved. He smiled bitterly and handed the cotton ball to her.
The alcohol cotton fell on the skin, feeling cool and spicy. After all, she was a woman, and her hand strength was different. Unlike him who always hit the wound recklessly, her strength was always just right, and he felt a slight sting. As soon as he left, he slowly felt that this was not a pain, but a feeling similar to itching, the feeling of ants scratching his heart. Just when he was about to turn around, he called out: "Girl..."
There was a knock on the door outside. Shen Ke quickly stood up and opened the door. The assistant's voice came through the door: "Mr. Xi..."
Xi Xiangdong raised his chin and signaled. Shen Ke handed the dirty clothes they had changed out through the crack of the door to the assistant. Xi Xiangdong said inside: "It's okay here."
She closed the door and came back, only to see him lying on the bed as if he was resting, face down, eyes squinted, like a resting fox, and said to her: "My back hurts, step on me."
"Go, let me step on your back, Miss." She ignored him, took out a pillow from under his neck, and went to sleep on the sofa.
Before she could walk away, she was pulled by his arm and hugged her. She frowned: "It smells like medicinal oil."
Xi Xiangdong then relaxed a little, but did not let her escape from his confinement. He said to her in a familiar tone: "I'm serious, help me step on it, it will be beneficial."
Shen Ke was stunned. She knew that the benefits Xi Xiangdong said were definitely not empty promises, and they were often cashed immediately.
She was a little curious: "Tell me what's the benefit first."
Xi Xiangdong smiled and carried her to bed: "What's the point of saying it now?"
"Humph, who cares?" But I thought to myself, if you don't tell me, I will trample you to death and break your spine.
Shen was not such an expert. He finally stood up tremblingly, unable to stand at all. Finally, he rode on his back with both hands and feet. What Xi Xiangdong felt was not the danger of his spine being broken, but the numbness on his tailbone. Pleasure. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and pushed her into his arms: "Be honest and go to bed early."