NOVPUBChapter 275: 275, Personally, help him wash
Chapter 275: 275, Personally, help him wash
Shi Yuhuan’s injury was neither serious nor light: it thankfully hadn’t damaged any organs, but it was nonetheless concerning.
A piece of shattered glass had cut a deep wound into his leg, leaving some fragments embedded that needed to be cleaned out before the wound could be stitched up.
They went to the hospital, where it took the doctor over an hour to treat all of Shi Yuhuan’s wounds and recommended hospitalization for further observation.
But Shi Yuhuan, was unwilling.
Left with no choice, the doctor instructed him to rest until his wounds healed.
However, Shi Yuhuan seemed unperturbed, and as soon as they returned to the hotel he was living in, he grabbed his clothes and headed to the bathroom.
Song Qinghuan, upon seeing Shi Yuhuan’s heavily bandaged leg, remembered the doctor’s strict instructions regarding his discharge.
She quickly intercepted him: “The doctor said you must keep your wounds dry and avoid bathing if possible.”
Shi Yuhuan raised a nonchalant eyebrow and dismissed her: “That’s not happening. I can’t sleep without showering.”
A distressed Song Qinghuan frowned: “Then please, be careful not to soak the bandage on your leg, or your wound could become infected.”
Shi Yuhuan fixed his profound gaze on her: “You can help me.”
Song Qinghuan, startled, opened her eyes wide: “What?”
Shi Yuhuan’s indifferent expression passed over a hint of mischief, then hesitantly said: “Actually, it might be a bad idea. I’ll just handle it myself. Even if the bandages do get wet and it gets infected, the pain will only last a few days.”
At those words, Song Qinghuan was reminded of an online news article she had recently read.
The news reported a case where someone was trimming their toenails and accidentally nicked the skin. They ignored it, and the toe later became so badly infected that it needed to be amputated.
“Alright, I’ll help you!” Song Qinghuan, wearing an expression of impending doom, assisted Shi Yuhuan into the bathroom.
“Do you want to join me?” Shi Yuhuan, began undressing, and asked Song Qinghuan, who was running the water.
When Song Qinghuan turned around, she was greeted with the sight of Shi Yuhuan’s exposed, sexy chest.
She blushed deep red: “No…no, you don’t need me!”
Although the two were close, this was their first time so intimately exposed to each other.
Quickly averting her gaze, she checked the water temperature with her hand.
Shi Yuhuan said nothing else, simply striding over to her. Song Qinghuan inadvertently looked up to find his arousal evident under the towel around his waist, causing her to gasp in surprise.
The memories of their intimate moments in bed flashed through her mind and her cheeks reddened again, as though set aflame.
“Are you sure you don’t want to?” Shi Yuhuan followed her line of sight and threw a glance at himself below. Lifting an eyebrow, he showed no sign of shyness.
Instead, he reached out to her, helping her stand up from the floor, “You’re not washing!”
Song Qinghuan bit her lip, gently shrugged his hand off and flushed with embarrassment. She turned her back to him and said: “You go wash first. I’ll get your sleepwear.”
Shi Yuhuan watched Song Qinghuan nearly sprint away and couldn’t help but chuckle.
It wasn’t like she hadn’t seen his body up close before, so why was she so shy?
When Song Qinghuan returned with his sleepwear, Shi Yuhuan was lying in the bathtub with his injured leg resting outside it.
She put the sleepwear aside and was about to help him wash when Shi Yuhuan suddenly spoke: “My shoulder feels a bit sore. Could you give it a rub?”
