George Sheng closed his eyes and pursed his beautiful thin lips, which blurred his weakness and didn't want to speak or simply didn't want to speak.
Song Xi stood by the bed with a towel, waiting for nearly ten seconds, and said in a voice, "did I wipe it?"
George Sheng still didn't answer, and Song Xi thought he was acquiescent.
When the quilt is pulled to his waist, Song Xi unties the belt of his bathrobe and pulls the bathrobe to both sides. In the dim light, she sees a huge chest full of blood.
It's Song Xi's first time to see his body. It's only when he's dressed that he knows what kind of meat he has. His chest muscles are full and shapeless after years of fitness. The ribs on both sides are particularly attractive. In addition, six abdominal muscles can be clearly seen lying on his back
Song Xi can't help pursing her lips. She admits that there is gender in the eyes of doctors.
For a short time, Song Xi immediately forced herself to be more serious. If George Sheng was like this, she would not take advantage of the patient.
The towel is folded into three layers, and Song Xi helps George Sheng wipe his chest with the faint light coming in from outside the door.
His body is very hot, and there are obvious traces of sweat on his neck and clavicle. Song Xi changed the towel twice in the middle of the way. After wiping his chest, she whispered: "can you turn over? Let me wipe your back
George Sheng turned over with his only consciousness, but not with his back to Song Xi, but with his face to her. He had been sleeping by the side, turned over behind him, dropped his arm at will, and almost fell out of bed.
Song Xi's eyes were quick and quick. He took a step forward, lifted his elbow and stopped him with his body. The weight of his whole arm was in her palm. She knew that he was really ill.
With the towel on his shoulder, Song Xi helps georgesheng take off her bathrobe. Her hands touch the cold water, so it's cold. Georgesheng only feels comfortable where she touches, and inexplicably wants more touch.
Taking out one of his arms, Song Xi shows his back. Song Xi bends down with a towel to help him wipe his back. Halfway through, George Sheng opens his eyes gently. The closest thing to him is Song Xi's leg, which is wearing water blue silk pajamas. Because he helps him wash the towel, his thigh accidentally gets wet, and the color is darker than other places.
Georges Sheng was very sick and had a splitting headache, but he was still clear in his heart. He knew who was in front of him and what she was doing.
Song Xi helps him wipe his back, slowly supports him and lays him flat. At this time, Georges Sheng has closed his eyes. Song Xi also pulls out the sleeve of his bathrobe on his other arm to wipe his sweat.
At this point, Georgeson's upper body has been completely naked.
Temporarily help him to cover the quilt, Song Xi went to the wardrobe to help him get clean clothes, opened the door, it was all black inside, she looked for a long time to see which column is folded black half sleeve.
Taking one out, Song Xi turned back to the bed, opened the quilt, and said softly: "change clothes, don't get the sheets and covers wet."
George Sheng doesn't open his eyes. In fact, he knows in his heart that Song Xi waits on him to put on his clothes. He puts his head in the right place first, then raises his arms and pushes them in one by one. All these are OK. The most difficult thing is his back. Song Xi tries to pull him up with his own strength, but he is so heavy that her waist hurts and doesn't move.
"George, move and I'll help you put on your clothes."
Song Xi sits beside the bed, his voice is empty, and his whole body is hot.
George Sheng was laughing in his heart, but he didn't have the slightest expression on his face, and he didn't make a sound intentionally.
Song Xi wiped her forehead. After a while, she was sweating.
With a slight frown, she said in a voice that didn't recognize complaints and threats: "I can only call Yuanbao again."
Georgeson's face was cold to himself, and his nose and lips became a line.
Song Xi rested for a few seconds and looked back at the weak person on the bed. His shirt was half worn and only stuck in his shoulder blade. It was funny, like wearing a scarf.
One couldn't help it. Song Xi chuckled.
George Sheng didn't know what was going on. When he heard her sitting beside him laughing, normal people would feel creepy.
Slowly, he opened his eyes.
He is a person with strong night vision, so it's easy to see the expression on Song Xi's face. She is so happy.
On the contrary, Song Xi found that Georges Sheng opened his eyes and said, "can you sit up? I'll help you dress
George Sheng replied in a deep voice, "if I can sit up, can I use your help?"
Song Xi wants to roll his eyes. He is so virtuous, and his mouth is so bad that he deserves to suffer.
In his heart, Song Xi said softly, "I'll give you a hand. Can you get up?"
She didn't roll her eyes at him, but Georges Sheng didn't hesitate to give her a white look. Seeing that he closed his eyes again, Song Xi wondered what he meant after a long time? Did she say something wrong?
Ten seconds later, Song Xi plans to be self reliant. He grabs both wrists of George Sheng with both hands. Before he can exert himself, he says in a low voice: "let go."
He is full of flesh ache, she also tosses his bone, is afraid that he will not die?
If he has strength, he will never just think about these words in his heart.
With his eyes closed, Georgeson said, "lift my shoulder."
Song Xi pulled out the corner of his mouth, loosened his wrist, raised his buttocks, bent down and put his hands under Georges' shoulders, and pulled them hard.
George Sheng knew how much strength she had, but he didn't feel very uncomfortable, so he raised his arm around her neck and lifted it.
Song Xi didn't expect that Georges Sheng would do such a move. She was unprepared for a moment, but he pulled her body down. In an instant, they were almost face to face. Fortunately, in a flash, she immediately lifted him up and pulled down her T-shirt.
With such a simple action and a few seconds' effort, Song Xi flattened Georges Sheng and got up to go to the tea table.
He heard her looking for medicine, but did not see her face burning red.
Song Xi's heart beats like a drum, and her mind is full of the scene of the moment when they are almost face to face. His whole body is boiling hot, and his breath is also boiling hot. She must be warmed by the temperature of his body.
Taking the medicine, Song Xi went back to the bed, unscrewed a bottle of water and said, "take the medicine first, and I'll go down and make something for you."
George Sheng was cooperative and took the medicine himself.
Song Xi steps out. George Sheng is lying on the bed alone. It may be the cause of his illness. His heart beats faster than usual, like a heart attack.
When Song Xi was there, he didn't feel anything. Now that she's not here, he began to recall that she helped him wipe his body and help him get up.
Her hands are cold, slippery and soft. She feels comfortable everywhere, just like his upper body. It's very relaxed
When he thought of this, he realized that his lower body was so hot that he stretched out his hand to feel the pain. Soon, he pulled out a whole bathrobe from under the quilt.
Angry to throw to the ground, George Sheng want to call Song Xi back to scold, the lower body is not his?
It's all sweat!