He opened another bag and took out cotton swabs, iodine, and breathable medical tape.
“After washing, the wound needs to be disinfected. The doctor’s instructions.
These things, did he handle all by himself? She, who was injured, didn’t even think about these things, only thinking about being Happy to be discharged from the hospital. The nurse’s instructions about wound care, she didn’t even pay attention, but he listened carefully.
Seeing the unopened iodine and the considerable amount of gauze and cotton swabs, she felt touched.
Wei Zhanyi leaned over and began to unbutton her very loose shirt – which was also sponsored by him.
”What are you doing?” She leaned back in fright.
”Don’t you take off your clothes when you shower?” He made an extremely surprised expression.
”I’ll do it myself.”
He waved his hand and retreated to the side.
Wow! Exerting force herself was so painful… She tried hard not to grimace. Clumsily unbuttoning everything, when it came to taking off the left sleeve, her expression twisted, more terrible than a badly wrapped xiaolongbao.
”Would you like me to lend a lady a helping hand?” he asked politely.
”Hurry up and get over here!” she gasped.
He slowly helped her slip off the shirt, seeing her wearing only a wine-red strapless lace bra underneath his shirt, his body immediately reacted.
Her skin was fair and flawless, especially delicate against the deep wine-red backdrop. What satisfied him most was the almost seamless connection between her delicate figure and his shirt, causing his blood to surge and an indescribable intimacy to arise.
”Turn your head away, I’m taking off my skirt.”
He obediently turned back, imagining how alluring her body must be.
”Don’t come over until I say ‘okay’ before entering the bathroom!”
She was still a virgin and had never been naked in front of anyone, but… Wei Zhanyi, the man she loved, she naturally hoped he would be the first to see her body, yet didn’t want it to happen under these circumstances.
After a week in the hospital, not running and jumping like usual, her bottom might be a bit slack, her curves not as perfect. She didn’t want him to see an imperfect version of herself…
”Miss, five minutes have passed. Are you done yet?” He was practically impatient.
