Xia Lin was frightened when he thought of the group of gangsters at the entrance of the Emperor Bar. He looked among them without blinking, not knowing what they were going to do.
However, they seemed to have no intention of discussing how to deal with it. Wen Li said "yes" and planned to leave.
Xia Lin suddenly remembered something and hurriedly chased after him, "Mr. Wen, please wait a moment."
"Madam, do you have any orders?"
"It's not an order, but can you help me bring those bags from the apartment last time?" Xia Lin's eyes flickered. It would be better to give the things he bought to Ling Yizhou as soon as possible.
This time Wen Li didn't refuse, he said "ok" and left without saying a word.
Xia Lin turned around and was about to tell Ling Yizhou to take a rest early. Ling Yizhou pulled his tie and walked upstairs while saying to Xia Li, "Come and help me take a bath."
Mrs. Huang retreated silently.
Xia Lin's mouth grows into an O shape, help him take a... bath? Did you hear that right? Must have heard wrong.
After a while, seeing that Xia Lin hadn't gone upstairs yet, Ling Yizhou raised his voice and urged, "Mumu, come up."
Xia Lin then went upstairs.
As soon as she went upstairs, she saw Ling Yizhou standing at the door of his room holding a towel and asked her: "What did the doctor just say? Please repeat it to my husband."
Xia Lin thought for a while, "You can't lift heavy objects, you can't write, you can't bend excessively, and you can't get wet..."
"Stop." Ling Yizhou stopped, then gave her a meaningful look, turned around and entered the bathroom.
Xia Lin's face turned red instantly. It was true that she couldn't bend or touch water, so she wanted to give her a bath
This man obviously remembered what the doctor said, but he still asked her to remember it for him.
Xia Lin followed him slowly into the bedroom and stood stunned at the bathroom door, not knowing what to do.
Bathing is different from swimming. At least swimming is covered by cloth. Now let her see his body... No, the senses cannot accept the stimulation.
Ling Yizhou put the water in and came out. His arms were bandaged dozens of layers, and he unbuttoned his shirt with some inconvenience.
Xia Lin could only step forward to help, working from top to bottom.
When I finally took off his shirt, it seemed as if the whole world was filled with his bronzed and healthy complexion.
Fortunately, the pants didn't need her help, otherwise, Xia Lin was really afraid that she would be cooked like this.
Ling Yizhou looked at her and chuckled jokingly. Xia Lin, who entered the bathroom first, stood uneasy at the door, thinking about the steps of taking a bath. He should be able to solve it by himself, so-so. After all, his hands are inconvenient, and no one can do it. I won't mind if he doesn't wash himself cleanly in the shower.
Fortunately, Ling Yizhou didn't ask for her help during the ten-minute bathing journey.
Of course, if Xia Lin thought it was over, he was wrong. Ten minutes later, the sound of water stopped, and Ling Yizhou said to the outside: "Mumu, towel."
Xia Lin quickly glanced outside, and sure enough she saw two towels folded neatly on the stool. She held one of them tremblingly, took a deep breath, and put it in while covering her eyes.
"Teacher Ling, where are you? Have you seen me?" Xia Lin walked inside and explored.
Why do you want to make the bathroom so big? It's hard to keep warm when taking a bath in winter. Xia Lin sighed. He still couldn't find Ling Yizhou's location, but he didn't dare to open his eyes and look, for fear of seeing something terrible.
The towel in his hand was suddenly taken over, and Ling Yizhou said, "You can go out now, and slide carefully."
"Okay." Xia Lin ran away as if she was being pardoned.
However, what did Ling Yizhou just say? Slip carefully, she should have listened to this.
But he didn't listen. He turned around and didn't run a few steps. He lost his balance and was thrown to the ground hard on his butt.
It was so painful that it almost split into four parts. Xia Lin's face wrinkled into a ball, but when she heard the sound of Ling Yizhou walking quickly behind her, she crawled out.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, don't come over here!" Xia Lin became anxious and touched the painful area, which made it even more painful.
If the calculation is correct, he shouldn't be dressed yet. What are you doing here
Ling Yizhou sighed, rolled her up from the ground with one hand like picking up trash, stuffed her under his arm, took two big steps and put her on the bed.
Xia Lin covered her eyes nervously, "Teacher Ling, are you wearing any clothes?" When he brought her here, she didn't dare to express her anger.
"It's worn." Ling Yizhou pulled her hand away from his eyes, "Where did it hurt from the fall?"
Xia Lin lay down, looked at the ceiling, and subconsciously touched his painful buttocks, his face flushed, "No...it didn't hurt from the fall."
Ling Yizhou looked at her hands, understanding, coughed slightly and put on his pajamas, "Remember to sleep on your stomach tonight."
Xia Lin suddenly felt warm in her heart. He knew how to take care of her emotions, whether they were shy or angry.
The scene at the entrance of the Emperor Bar came back to her again. Ling Yizhou knew that there would be pain and he was determined to help her block it without hesitation. He had just come out at that time, and it was too late to even hesitate.
Xia Lin turned over on the bed and lay down to see Ling Yizhou blowing his hair with one hand with a hair dryer. The messy hair was floating around with the force of his one hand.
She looked around the room. Could it be that this atmosphere was not that of an ordinary couple
After Ling Yizhou finished playing, he came over and looked at her condescendingly, "Go to bed."
Xia Lin glanced at the bed and said, "I can't get up." Her room was still on the opposite side, and her butt still hurt like tearing, it was burning and uncomfortable, and she needed to take some time off.
Ling Yizhou sat on the bed with his back to her, reaching out to pull her upper back, "I can't hold you anymore, so hold on tight."
Xia Lin quickly hugged his neck tightly, her nose felt a little sore as she watched his hair, which had not been completely dried, swaying in front of her eyes.
"Teacher Ling, I said that last time, are you still willing to get along with me?"
Ling Yizhou's back stiffened, then returned to normal, kicked open her door and put her on the bed.
Ling Yizhou looked at her sincere eyes, obviously not intending to take back what she said last time. She said that she had someone else in her heart and could not forget it. The more Ling Yizhou thought about it, the more headache she got. He frowned for a long time before replying: "Then slow down." Take your time."
Xia Lin also reflected on herself in the past few days. It was considered spiritual cheating, which was absolutely not allowed for a married woman. Now that she saw Ling Yizhou's expression without saying a word when he helped her close the door and leave, she felt even more... sin.
Xia Lin calmed down for a while, and then the pain in her butt was barely relieved. She went to take a bath, and then rolled around on the bed but couldn't fall asleep.
Her mind was filled with the scene where Ling Yizhou helped her serve as a wine bottle, as well as her own sins.
After much deliberation, she finally climbed out of bed, hugged the pillow and knocked on Ling Yizhou's door.
Immediately she noticed the loud sound of the TV inside, and she couldn't help but knock loudly a few more times, "Teacher Ling, I have something to do with you."
The loud TV sound was finally turned off, but Xia Lin vaguely heard Ling Yizhou's slight gasp.
She couldn't hear it clearly through the door, and she wasn't sure.