The breath is hot, the palms of the hands are hot, the heart is hot, the body is hot...
Lan Xixi couldn't help but look down at her little hand. There was nothing in her little hand, but she felt a big ball of fire inside.
ah.
I'm going to die, I'm going to die!
She stood there for a full ten minutes before walking back again.
Bo Zhanye took a basin of hot water and put it next to the hospital bed.
She walked over quickly: "Do you want to wash your feet? I'll help you."
But unexpectedly, the man pushed her to the bedside and said softly: "I took it for you and washed it for you."
Wha, what?
Wash her?
He was the superior Bo Zhanye, a thirty-year-old man! He actually washed her feet!
Lan Xixi was shocked and wanted to refuse, but the man had already knelt down gracefully in front of her, took off her shoes with his long hands, gently pulled off her socks, and then carefully put them into the water.
Every move is so delicate, gentle and flowing.
Her whole heart shook and jumped...
Bo Zhanye raised his eyes and looked at her: "Is the water temperature suitable?"
Lan Xixi suddenly came back to her senses and nodded: "Yeah, it's appropriate." It's just...
Her little feet were too restrained and uncomfortable in his hands.
She bent her soles and said awkwardly: "I'll wash it myself. You don't have to help me. Get up quickly."
Bo Zhanye continued washing her feet naturally and said softly:
"Why are you so nervous? I bullied you back then, made you suffer so much, and worked so hard to raise Yaya for me, but I didn't do anything for you. Now I should take care of you.
Besides, it is only natural for a man to pamper his wife and wash her feet."
Gentle, calm, and as it should be.
Lan Xixi: "..."
Does he want to be so suave?
Her heart was almost set on fire by him, right?
"Xiaoxi." The man suddenly called her with a heavier tone.
She frowned and looked at him squatting in front of her: "Huh? What's wrong?"
Bo Zhanye looked at her deeply, his unusually beautiful and deep eyes filled with emotions she couldn't guess.
He said: "No matter how we started, whether it was an accident or a disaster for you, I will love you forever.
It’s just that you are forced to.”
Lan Xixi was so moved when she heard the previous sentence.
The last sentence made her face change instantly: "Who said I was forced? I didn't think it was a disaster.
Even without you, Yaya is the best gift God has given me. I like her very much. My life is rich and colorful because of her.
I also realized the joy, responsibility and happiness of being a mother."
The corners of Bo Zhanye's mouth twitched slightly.
How hard her life was in the past, even if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could still imagine how difficult it was for a girl to live with her daughter.
How could she describe it so lightly? Optimistic?
"Really, don't believe it." Lan Xixi saw his serious face and didn't want him to think too much or blame himself, so she said seriously:
"You took the initiative that night, but I decided to have the child by myself, and the choice was made by myself. Now I am very grateful for my decision at that time.
If Yaya and Xiaomo had not been born, perhaps there would be no more stories between us.
Besides, I was a little reluctant that night, but...but you also made me realize the happiness of a woman."
After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said. Her whole little face turned red like pig liver, and she wanted to find a hole to burrow into.
Bo Zhanye's deep eyes flashed with an intoxicating light, staring at her: "What did you say?"
"Ah? I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything." Lan Xixi quickly raised her little hands and covered her face and eyes, not daring to face him!
That night, she was reluctant at first, but she had to admit that he was very good and powerful, allowing her to passively produce emotions and reactions.
It’s so shameful to have such an idea of being forced to have sex!