Fu Yanxiao stretched out his hand and tried it, then stepped in with satisfaction, sat in the bathtub, put his hands on the edge, turned his back to Gu Nian, and said, "Rub my back for me."
Gu Nian twitched the corner of her mouth, rolled up the towel in her hand, and began to rub his back.
Only then was she sure that Fu Yanxiao's skin was really delicate. When she rubbed his back, she didn't use much force, but there were several red marks on the areas she rubbed.
Gu Nian's hand rolled up in the towel trembled, and he gently placed it on your red mark and asked, "Does it hurt?"
Fu Yanxiao sneered: "Aren't you scratching an itch? Where will it hurt?"
This is obviously because she is too weak!
Gu Nian gritted his teeth and simply increased the intensity, rubbing his back vigorously a few times. Soon he saw a large area of red on his back.
If you rub it a few more times, I'm afraid blood will appear on his back.
Unexpectedly, Fu Yanxiao sighed with great enjoyment and said, "Well, rub it like this."
Gu Nian's eyelids twitched and he muttered, "Don't blame me if you bleed later."
"Bleeding?" Fu Yanxiao looked back at her, as if he heard a funny joke. He smiled and said: "As long as you don't cut my flesh with a knife, it won't bleed. Rub it quickly, don't wait too long.
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When Gu Nian heard his urging, she gritted her teeth and continued to rub his back.
More than ten minutes later, Gu Nian stared at his red back, threw the towel away and said, "Okay, no more rubbing."
If you rub it again, it will probably peel off a layer of skin.
"Go and dry your hair first to avoid catching a cold." After Fu Yanxiao finished speaking, he didn't care anymore and sank into the water comfortably.
Gu Nian stood by the bathtub for a while before turning around and walking out of the bathroom.
She wiped her hair with a dry towel and blew it with a hair dryer for about ten minutes. Her hair was already seven to eight minutes dry.
At this moment, Uncle Li's voice sounded at the door: "Young mistress, I brought the soup."
As soon as Gu Nian opened the door, the fragrant smell hit her nostrils. But when she saw the large bowl of soup and a large plate of fruit held by Uncle Li, she couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
"Uncle Li, is this for two people?"
Uncle Li smiled and said: "The young master had already drank a big bowl downstairs just now. He said that the young mistress didn't eat much for dinner, so he specifically asked me to bring more soup. I also bought this fruit today.
It's very fresh. The young lady and the young master can eat it together. If it's not enough, I'll wash another one and bring it up."
Gu Nian's mouth twitched hard, and he said with a stiff smile: "Uncle Li, are you sure you're not feeding pigs?"
"Young lady, you are joking." Uncle Li put down the soup and fruit, turned around and went downstairs with a smile.
Gu Nian stared at the large bowl of soup, feeling as if he was ready to die.
At this time, Tan Tan happened to send her a WeChat message, so Gu Nian took a photo and sent it to Tan Tan, along with a crying expression.
Tan Tan laughed so much on the other end that he replied: Strong man, drink up this bowl of hot soup!
