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Wen Xin stepped forward to tidy it up, rolled his eyes, and said, "I've finished eating, so I'll be going back now."

"No, you have a mission today."

"What mission?" Wen Xin raised her eyes and looked at him.

"Give me a bath."

Ah!" "Ah …" Gentle Snow could not help but mutter in a low voice. What kind of quest was this? "Isn't there a nurse?

"There are some places I don't just let people see." Someone is very suggestive.

Wen Xin's brain exploded, going blank for a few seconds, then instinctively shook his head, "I don't want it!"

"Do you want others to admire my figure?" A certain man narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Wen Xin raised his head and retorted snappily, "Didn't many women admire you before? What's there to hide? "

The handsome man looked at her with a gloomy expression, as though he was about to explode at any moment.

Wen Xin lowered her head and picked up the lunchbox, her mouth still muttering nonstop, "I even saw a nurse entering your surgery this time, do you really think others would really covet such a small item like you?"

This little thing? In an instant, the man's face turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Was this how his treasure was described in her eyes?

When Wen Xin raised her head and touched a pair of eyes that looked like that of a ferocious beast's, she was so scared that she immediately covered her mouth. Had she insulted him?

"That is to say, even you don't like my small amount of things?" A man grinded his teeth as he asked, his eyes shooting out an icy light. As long as this woman dared to say yes, he would pierce her in the next second.

Wen Xin covered her mouth, her face red, not knowing whether she should shake her head or nod her head. In short, she had angered him, and very seriously at that.

"That... I think I'll go first! " She thought it would be a good idea.

With that, he made as if to leave.

The man suddenly got up and stretched out his good arm. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back with force. He warned her, "If you dare to go, try it."

Wen Xin looked at the hand he was holding, and started to struggle. "Leng Jueye, stop messing around, this is the hospital." Someone would see it at any time.

The man's expression turned even darker. There was a layer of haze between his brows. Relying on his injuries, even she bullied him!

She was frightened, because her small face just happened to hit a spot on his chest where he was injured. She tilted her head, and her enchanting long hair swayed gently as she fell into his arms like a wave. "Along with that beautiful face, it made his heart feel warm.

"You're crazy." Wen Xin cried out softly. A wounded person was still so willful.

He raised his hand and rubbed her head. She didn't struggle. Her face rested lightly against his firm chest. Her black hair reflected the man's gaze, giving him a demonic feeling. His heartstrings were lightly strummed.

His big hand grabbed her chin and forced her to raise her head. He lowered his head and picked up her sweet lips, kissing them with relish. Wen Xin stiffened for a moment, afraid that the door would be pushed open by the nurse.

How could the man have let her go? He grabbed her by the head and kissed her deeply. After a few minutes, the man asked in a low voice.

"Wipe me, I feel terrible."

"You can wipe it yourself." Wen Xin rejected her offer. She would never do something like this.

"I'm begging you, do you have the heart to make me feel bad?" The man played the love card.

Wen Xin raised her head. Seeing his pair of long and narrow eyes filled with pity, the man felt his heart soften. Seeing that she had remained silent, she took it as an agreement and pulled her to the bathroom beside.

The moment he entered the bathroom, Leng Jueye casually locked the door and opened the bathroom. Under the warm and bright light of the shower, Wen Xin's heart suddenly jumped as he looked at him with a flushed face, "How do I wipe it?"

"Undress me first." Leng Jueye asked in a low voice.

Wen Xin took a deep breath and walked in front of him. She reached out her hands to unbutton his shirt, causing the light to become excessively bright, and the tip of her nose to seem as if a halo of light had gathered on it.

She undid his shirt and took it off. Inside, her slim waist was exposed. This man's body was also not made of steel. It seemed that he had lost some weight. A trace of heartache flashed through her heart.

"Pants." the man urged.

Wen Xin felt extremely embarrassed. Why did he have to force her to do this? Thinking about the fact that they still possessed that sort of status, this was simply a test of her degree of shame.

"Can I have it on myself?" She bargained.

"My lower body also feels uncomfortable." He gritted his teeth, clearly not agreeing.

She bit her lip and reached for his pants again. She took them off and wrapped some gauze around her long legs. Soon after, all that was left was a pair of black underwear.

Wen Xin turned her face away, her face red to the point that blood could drip from it. She filled a basin with hot water, and started to wipe his body with a hot towel, where there was no gauze wrapped around him, she carefully used a hot towel to wipe him.

She naturally knew that the man's gaze was always fixed on her face, causing her to feel embarrassed and uncomfortable.

This time, she had to wipe his legs. Wen Xin's breathing had uncontrollably quickened by two minutes.

"Take it off." The man ordered.

"Wipe it yourself!" Wen Xin was unable to accept this.

"How do I wipe my injured hand?" A man had every reason to hold her hand, but he didn't even have the strength to wipe her body. She didn't believe it.

Since she was already standing on the ground, when she looked straight at him, she immediately let out an embarrassed cry and closed her eyes. Oh my god! Can this man not be so despicable?

So it turned out that he had not been in a deep slumber for a long time.

There was nothing he could do about it. Facing this woman, there were some things he couldn't control either.

"Wipe it quickly. It's very cold. You want me to catch a cold?" The man urged, but there was an evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

"No wiping, I won't wipe …" Wen Xin shook her head with his eyes closed, his eyes turning red.

"Do you want me to catch a cold? I'm going to catch a cold and my condition will get worse. " The man lazily sat on the chair and spoke with a calm expression.

"If I don't wipe, I won't wipe even if I die." Wen Xin showed a determined aura as she resisted. It was already against her conscience to bathe him. She could not do something even more shameless.

Her rejection caused his expression to be indecisive. Was this woman hating him? He actually looked so unwilling. If it were another girl, she might have done something else!

After a few seconds, seeing that he really couldn't force her, he said to her, "Pinch the towel for me."

Damn it, he had to do it himself.