Yue Zheng obviously didn't expect the situation to be so embarrassing.
Although his eyes were clear, the high fever actually made his rationality slightly deviated.
When Qiao Muer helped him off the bed and he touched her soft and gentle body, all the weight of his body unconsciously leaned towards her.
I couldn't help but hold her in my arms.
I couldn't help but hug her from behind.
I couldn't help but wish that the distance from the bed to the bathroom was long enough for them to walk slowly.
When Qiao Muer helped him into the bathroom, he heard her asking him to take off his clothes, and he subconsciously took off all his clothes.
His body had already responded when she supported him and the sweet and soft scent filled his nose.
Leaning against the wall, Yue Zheng felt the heat rising and surging as he saw Qiao Muer's blushing face, turning away in shame and anger.
His eyes darkened slightly, and he tried to maintain a low tone, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "To take a bath... Of course you have to take off all your clothes."
After saying that, his blue eyes didn’t dare to look at Qiao Muer’s little face that was red as blood.
Yue Zheng walked past her and stepped into the bathtub.
The warm water washed away the sweat from his body and relieved the surging blood in his body.
Qiao Muer turned her face to one side, and waited until she heard the sound of water in the bathtub behind her, obviously indicating that Yue Zheng had sat in the bathtub, then she slowly turned around.
The woman's eyes were fixed on Yue Zheng's broad shoulders, but she didn't dare to move around.
"Sit still and don't move."
If Dr. Chen hadn't specifically instructed her to pour warm water on the patient's back, she wouldn't have been able to stay there for a moment.
Qiao Muer stood up, found a soft towel from the side, took it in her right hand, put it in the water, and wiped Yue Zheng's back.
She rubbed Yue Zheng's back again and again, and the more she rubbed, the redder his face became.
This time her face blushed in a very strange way, even though Yue Zheng had obviously listened to her and did not move at all.
It was impossible for Qiao Muer to see other places that she shouldn't see, but her little face became more and more beautiful.
After a while, even Yue Zheng noticed the change in her expression.
The man opened his thin lips and couldn't help asking, "Are you hot?"
Qiao Muer was slightly surprised, then she seemed to understand why Yue Zheng asked this and shook her head: "... Not hot"
"If you're not hot, why is your face so red... Could it be that your illness hasn't healed yet?" Yue Zheng thought of this possibility and suddenly reached out and touched Qiao Muer's forehead.
"No." Qiao Muer was afraid of Yue Zheng's touch and subconsciously dodged away.
Seeing that she was trying to avoid him, Yue Zheng's deep blue eyes sank deeply.
Qiao Muer also felt that her avoidance was a bit too obvious, so she bit her lip and said, "I... I just... I just thought about the days when I was sick and in a coma. Did you also 'take care' of me like this?"
Doctor Chen said that this was his old method of teaching Yue Zheng.
The so-called old method is to cool down physically by taking a bath.
Whenever she thought about how Yue Zheng put her in the bathtub like this and wiped her body with a towel when she was unconscious, her face unconsciously became redder and redder.
"No." Yue Zheng's cold voice sounded at this time, "I didn't take care of you like this."
"Really?" Qiao Muer's eyes lit up slightly when she heard that, and she couldn't help but look up at Yue Zheng.
Yue Zheng could see obvious relaxation on her blushing face.
She was obviously relieved to hear that he hadn't wiped her body like this.
But such ease, in Yue Zheng's eyes, was deeply unpleasant.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of depth flashed across his cold blue eyes: "Well... you were asleep, and you couldn't take a bath alone. So, we all took a bath together."
“…” Qiao Muer was startled for a moment, then her face exploded.
"You... Yue Zheng, I see you are in good health, wash yourself!"
Throwing the towel on Yue Zheng’s overly handsome face, Qiao Muer ran out of the bathroom angrily.
Next chapter around 19:40 (to be continued)