She quickly left the mirror and stepped into the bathtub, sitting on the narrow edge, back facing the door.
”You can come and help me rinse, but don’t think about anything else!”
”Yes, ma’am,” he said playfully, quickly entering.
It seemed she had protected herself thoroughly, looking afraid of being touched by him.
Wei Zhanyi hummed a tune, took down the shower head, and adjusted the water temperature. “Is it too hot?”
”No.” She said determinedly. “Let’s get this over quickly!”
He deliberately lowered his voice, ensuring she could hear. “I hope you don’t say this when we transfer to another battlefield.”
”What?” she asked angrily, her bottom wobbling on the bathtub’s edge.
”Nothing.” He handed her a bath sponge with shower gel, taking one for himself, and began gently scrubbing her back, carefully avoiding the area near her left shoulder with adhesive tape.
”I need more shower gel.”
”Why?”
”This shower gel doesn’t foam enough.” She answered seriously.
”Really? I think it’s just right.” Saying this, he squeezed another large dollop onto her bath sponge.
As his eyes were about to glance somewhere inappropriate, she immediately glared sideways. “A gentleman should not look inappropriately.”
”I’m not a gentleman.” He put down the sponge and began massaging her back.
She trembled, her slippery bottom almost sliding down. “Hey, don’t touch me.”
”A massage will make you feel more comfortable. You’ve been lying in the hospital for days, and your bones have gone stiff.”
He seemed to know certain pressure points. With a light touch, she felt her muscles relax.
His fingers moved from her tailbone upwards… Oh no, if he looked down from above…
Qing Yan vigorously washed her front, creating many bubbles, which she pushed towards her chest – she didn’t want this man to feast his eyes!
”Okay, back is done. You can step out for a bit. The front will take longer to wash.”
”Need help? My finger skills are quite good.”
Was he trying to explore with his evil fingers… “Pervert!”
”What are you thinking? I meant I’m good at leg massages.”
”No need! Keep it for yourself! Now turn around and get out!”
Fortunately, he obeyed. She quickly washed her front, scrubbing her legs and toes with the bath sponge.
