C3481 Gentle
C3481 Gentle
After dinner, Nan Xingchuan said that he would bring her around the house.
He held her hand and brought her to the second floor.
He opened the door wide and brought her inside: "This is my room"
This was the first time Xie Jingzhen had entered Nanxing Chuan's private space.
His room was the same as his people, simple and tidy. It was mainly gray in color, and there were not many furniture pieces. It was clear at a glance.
Xie Jingxuan curiously sized up her surroundings, and then she saw a brand new gauze and medicine placed on the desk. Her heart suddenly tightened.
"What's wrong with you? Injured again?"
Nanxing Chuan rubbed her head and calmly said: "It's not serious, it's fine"
In reality, this was the injury he received when he went to take care of his opponent a few days ago. The wound on his abdomen was very deep, and he usually did not pay too much attention to it, so it had not been very good.
"I'll help you take a look." As he spoke, Xie Jingzhen took the medicinal cotton from his palm.
Nan Xingchuan knew Xie Jingzhen's character. If he did not let her take a look at her condition, he would definitely not feel at ease for the entire day.
He casually lifted Wei Yi to his chest and glanced at the door. "I'll still lock the door."
As he spoke, he walked towards the door and casually explained, "Grandpa did not knock when he entered. I misunderstood again."
Hearing this, Xie Jingzhen heard some other reminders.
The scene of him bandaging the wound on his abdomen was indeed a little ambiguous when he thought about it.
The sun was shining brightly.
When he lifted up his clothes in front of her, Xie Jingzhen's ears instantly turned red.
Throughout the whole process, she was too embarrassed to look elsewhere.
She had to admit that his bones and muscles exuded a very strong sense of strength.
His skin was scalding hot.
He could also feel his burning gaze.
When he finally tied the ribbon, Xie Jingxuan didn't dare to touch his skin.
Standing in front of him, Xie Jingzhen lowered his head and carefully tied him up bit by bit.
It was so easy to bandage him up. Xie Jingzhen let out a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.
She turned around and went back to pack the bottles and jars on the table, scissors and cotton.
Just as she was about to tighten the grip on the bottle of iodine, a low and unhurried voice sounded from behind her, "Your ears are so red?"
"I didn't!" Xie Jingzhen hurriedly explained. She unconsciously raised the plastic bottle in her hand and tried to tighten it as much as she could.
However, with a slip, a large amount of dirt was poured from the tip of her hair to her chest.
Xie Jingzhen subconsciously took a step back, but even her hair and clothes were dirty.
Behind her, muffled laughter could be heard.
She turned her head and looked at him helplessly. "Don't laugh at me. What should I do?"
Iodine was not only eye-catching, it was also very difficult to wash.
But now, even her hair was covered with strands of brown liquid dripping to the ground.
If he did not wash his hair, would his hair and tail be dyed?
Xie Jingzhen only had a thin sweater inside, which was wet and stuck to his body.
It outlined a beautiful curve.
His throat felt itchy.
He averted his gaze and tried his best to arrange it in an orderly manner. "Go take a shower and put on some clothes. I'll bring my coat over as well. I'll send you back."
This was the best way. She nodded and agreed. "Alright then."
Xie Jingzhen entered his bathroom gloomily.
"Alright, go wash up." Nan Xingchuan closed the door for her. "Grandpa and I will also explain."
Xie Jingzhen also felt that it was better for her to make things clear when she entered the bathroom for the second time.
Half an hour later, Xie Jingzhen turned off the shower.
After putting on her underwear, she still hadn't gotten dressed in Nanxing Chuan.
She took out her phone and sent a message to that person. "I'm done washing. Bring your clothes in."
Someone knocked on the door immediately.
"Is that you?" Xie Jingzhen asked.
"Yes."
After recognizing the voice, Xie Jingzhen opened the door and reached out a hand to grab the clothes he had given her.
She only wore clothes that were close to her body.
When she hooked the clothes, Xie Jingzhen's voice was soft and gentle. "Thank you."
The door was pushed open and cold wind blew in. Then, a person quickly squeezed in.
"You..." Xie Zhen hugged the clothes on his chest and took a step back. He looked angrily at the person who came in.
"I'll help you blow your hair." He locked the door behind him.
He had just casually wiped his hair with a towel, and now he was dripping water on the floor.
Xie Jingxuan pursed her lips, turned around, and put on his white shirt.
His clothes were very wide, even covering his thighs. They were loose and loose, covering his body.
In her line of sight, Xie Jingzhen saw the purple Dyson hairdryer in the cabinet in Nanxing Chuan take out and plugged in the power.
He used the wind vent to test the speed of his palm.
"Come here," a low voice called out to her. It was more hoarse than usual.
Xie Jingzhen took a step in his direction, stood obediently in front of him, and turned around.
He could feel his five fingers moving gently between his hair, lifting his hair up bit by bit.
The warm wind blew on the tail of his hair, making his neck itch.
Xie Jingzhen tilted her head slightly and saw the person in the mirror.
Suddenly, her eyes were lightly covered by a pair of large hands, and only his burning breath was left by her ears.
"Good girl, grow up quickly."
Can't wait to marry her and pamper her for the rest of her life.