After rebirth, hug my beloved wife’s thigh tightly

Hearing this, Teng Zixuan suddenly raised his head, glared at Nanfeng, looked away, and suddenly pulled down Nanfeng's pants.

"It's left to you to do it yourself!"

After saying that, he went to the shower area to get a basin of hot water and brought it out.

Nanfeng's sharp eyes immediately saw Teng Zixuan's red ears. He turned around and smiled secretly. He immediately regained his composure when Teng Zixuan came out.

"This chair has a backrest. Forget it, stop sitting and stand. I'll wipe it for you, and you can wipe it yourself."

Teng Zixuan took a clean towel, soaked it in water in the basin, and began to wipe Nanfeng's body.

After wiping his upper body, Teng Zixuan was covered in sweat, which was both hot and embarrassing. He only felt that his face was burning.

"It's up to you to rinse yourself and don't get wet."

He urgently needed to go out and calm down. Teng Zixuan did not dare to look at Nanfeng during the whole process, but even so he felt the heat.

"No, I'm not used to using my left hand. What if the wound gets wet and gets infected?"

I want to run, but there is no way!

After hearing this, Teng Zixuan closed his eyes and dragged Nanfeng to the shower area resignedly. After adjusting the water temperature, he stood behind Nanfeng and washed him with water.

"Are you just going to flush like this?"

Nanfeng continued to act mischievously. Seeing Teng Zixuan's shy look, he didn't want to let Teng Zixuan go.

"Just be content! Come on!"

Teng Zixuan rolled his eyes and slapped Nan Feng on the butt. The blow was not gentle, and a red mark appeared immediately.

Nanfeng was completely stunned after being beaten. There was an unknown evil fire surging in his body, and something was slowly awakening.

After Nanfeng reacted, he cursed lowly, raised his hand to turn off the shower, grabbed Teng Zixuan, and pushed him against the wall, supporting the wall with his left hand.

"What do you want to do? Huh? Hit me? Do you think I can't touch you if I'm injured?"

There was a strange emotion in Nanfeng's eyes, and his voice became a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

"Didn't you say I just flush? When you're done, go out. I want to take a shower."

Not to be outdone, Teng Zixuan looked up at Nanfeng with a smile in his eyes.

With Teng Zixuan like this, Nanfeng really had no choice. He clicked his tongue, raised his hand, pinched Teng Zixuan's chin and pressed it against it.

After the kiss, Teng Zixuan's eyes were a little blurry, filled with water mist, and he gently pushed Nanfeng away, "Hurry up and wipe the water off your body now, I'm afraid it will be dry if it is later!"

Nanfeng chuckled, pinched Teng Zixuan's face and said, "Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore, just go and wash it!"

Teng Zixuan said he didn't want to pay attention to him and drove him out of the bathroom. Before closing the door, he said, "Wait until I come out to change your bandage."

"Okay, I'm waiting for you!"

Nanfeng suddenly found that being injured was really annoying. He wished he could get better now, be discharged from the hospital, and then do something.

Teng Zixuan stood under the shower, thinking about the scene just now, and felt even hotter. He stretched out his hand to turn the water into cold water and rinsed himself.

The two of them were so close just now, how could they not know what Nanfeng wanted to do, but now was not the time.

After showering with cold water for a while, Teng Zixuan quickly finished washing, wiped his hair casually, and went out.

Nanfeng was leaning on the bed without putting on his clothes. When he saw Teng Zixuan coming out, his eyes were shining.

Teng Zixuan took the medicine and bandages and went over, lowering his head to change Nanfeng's medicine.

Nanfeng looked at Teng Zixuan's dripping hair, frowned, and said with some displeasure: "My hair came out without drying it! Do you want to catch a cold?"

Then he picked up the towel Teng Zixuan put on the table and wiped his hair.

"Don't move! We haven't finished changing the medicine yet!"

Teng Zixuan held Nanfeng's hand and said angrily.

After hearing this, Nanfeng stopped moving and asked Teng Zixuan to change the dressing and apply a bandage.

After changing, Nanfeng stood up and took a towel to wipe Teng Zixuan's hair. He didn't know if there was a hair dryer here.

"You'll catch a cold if you don't dry your hair. I'll go see if there's a hair dryer. You can dry it yourself first, be good."

Nanfeng handed the towel to Teng Zixuan, turned around and went to the bathroom, and finally found the hair dryer in the cabinet under the sink.

"You put your clothes on first. It's cold at night, and I'll blow it myself."

Teng Zixuan took the hair dryer from Nan Feng's hand and went to the bathroom with the hair dryer without giving Nan Feng a chance to refuse.

Teng Zixuan was blowing his hair and thinking, anything that can't be moved is a lie. He also put on his pants, hmph!

By the time Teng Zixuan came out, Nan Feng was already dressed and lying on the bed.

Teng Zixuan walked to the other side and lay down. As soon as he lay down, Nanfeng hugged him.

"Your hair seems to have grown again..."

Nanfeng hugged Teng Zixuan tightly, buried his head in the back of his neck, and murmured.

"Well, yes, by the way, I'm going to see Kristen with Achen and the others on Thursday. You should be good by yourself."

Teng Zixuan moved, turned around, leaned on Nanfeng's chest and said with eyes closed.

"Ah? I want to go too... I don't want to stay alone in the hospital. I don't like the smell ~ Xuan Bao ~"

Nanfeng hugged Teng Zixuan, and his words contained a hint of coquettishness.

"Don't run around until your injury is healed! You'll be back in the afternoon...what are you doing! If you keep messing around again, I won't accompany you tomorrow night!"

Teng Zixuan was interrupted mid-sentence by Nan Feng's big hand.

Teng Zixuan patted Nanfeng's troublesome hand and pretended to be warm and angry.

"Okay, okay, sleep, sleep!"

Nanfeng was really afraid that Teng Zixuan would not come tomorrow if he was not happy.

"If you behave well, I can consider taking you there."

Teng Zixuan said another sentence for a long time, and then fell asleep.

Hearing this, Nan Feng smiled, hugged Teng Zixuan and fell asleep.

On the other side, An Yifei still hadn't woken up yet and was sleeping deeply.

Song Yuchen was a little worried and called An Yifei several times in a low voice.

"Feibao, get up and take a shower before going to bed, otherwise you won't feel comfortable, eh?"

At the last sentence, An Yifei opened her hazy eyes and looked at Song Yuchen blearily.

"Husband, I'm so sleepy~"

Song Yuchen picked up An Yifei, leaned against him, and pinched An Yifei's face in an attempt to wake her up.

"Get up and wash up before going to sleep, eh?"

An Yifei leaned against Song Yuchen and nodded, raised her hand to rub her eyes, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Song Yuchen looked at the little confused boy walking to the bathroom, smiled and shook his head, with fondness in his eyes.

Seeing An Yifei enter the bathroom, Song Yuchen got up and went to the cloakroom, prepared a change of clothes for An Yifei, and then sent the clothes to the bathroom.

He glanced back at the bathroom door, then went to another bathroom to quickly wash up.

When they returned to the bedroom, An Yifei still lay on the bed and fell asleep after washing. Song Yuchen leaned over and kissed An Yifei, then turned off the light, leaving only a small smart light.

He still remembered that An Yifei was afraid of the dark, so he would leave a small lamp on every night, and the weak light would have a different feeling.