I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Lu Siyin had just finished surgery and couldn't even get out of bed, let alone take a shower.

Before going to bed at night, the sound of water kept running in the bathroom. When the sound of water stopped, after a while, the door was opened from the inside.

Zhou Zipei's hair was wet and he came out wearing only a bath towel and tied it around his waist to cover the wound.

The water vapor in the bathroom overflowed outside, confusing Lu Siyin's eyes.

She stared at him unblinkingly, without any concealment, with a straightforward and bold look.

What a beauty taking a bath...

Lu Siyin swallowed.

Zhou Zipei exposed his eight-pack abs. I don't know if he did it on purpose. There were still water drops on his upper body that had not been wiped clean, and they were hidden in the bath towel along the muscle lines.

The skin is white and moist, like fine gelatin under the warm light.

Zhou Zipei noticed Lu Siyin's dull gaze, and a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes. He resisted not looking at her, and chose a place not far or near from her to blow dry his hair.

Lu Siyin smelled the fragrance of agarwood and felt her cheeks were burning hot. She fanned herself with her hands. There was no three hundred taels of silver here, and she muttered: "Why is it so hot..."

He looked away and glanced around, but every time he returned to Zhou Zipei.

The fingers with clear joints shuttle through the hair, and the contrast between black and white brings visual impact.

The constant buzzing of the hair dryer masked Lu Siyin's gradually accelerating heartbeat.

Finally, the hair dryer stopped running. After Zhou Zipei put it down, he seemed to glance at Lu Siyin accidentally.

Lu Siyin's eyes were rolling around, not knowing where to put them, and he felt guilty about being caught.

Zhou Zipei's voice was lazy: "What are you hiding from? If you want to see it, just look openly."

"There's nothing interesting to see. Anyway, I see you every day." Lu Siyin looked indifferent, but his ears turned red.

"Really?" Zhou Zipei said gently: "Then don't blush?"

Lu Siyin was stubborn: "I'm not famous, that's what I look like."

"Oh, when you get back, tell the cooking aunt not to buy ducks. There are ready-made ducks here."

"..."

Lu Siyin made several mental preparations and looked at him expressionlessly, but her cheeks were still red and bleeding. She sighed: "Actually, you don't have to work so hard to seduce me. What do you want? You can tell me directly."

Zhou Zipei raised his eyebrows: "Anything is okay?"

Lu Siyin heard something else from his joking voice, her face changed drastically, she hugged herself tightly and cursed: "You, you beast! I'm already sick, and you still want to..."

It was difficult for her to say anything, so Zhou Zipei looked over as if he didn't understand, waiting for the next sentence.

Lu Siyin hesitated: "You want...me."

Zhou Zipei was amused: "With such dirty thoughts, there is no need to memorize the core socialist values. I mean, let's sleep separately tonight."

Lu Siyin was shocked: "You want to separate from me?"

"do not mean that……"

Lu Siyin couldn't hear a word: "You are going to live and sleep with me so soon. Will you just break up with me next time?"

Zhou Zipei: "..."

"No, it's not a breakup, but a divorce! Zhou Zipei, do you want to divorce me?"

Zhou Zipei was speechless: "Divorce! We are only widowed, there is no option of divorce."

He sighed, being distracted by Lu Siyin.

"No, the bed isn't big enough for two people. It's not safe for you and I to sleep together."

Another thing is to prevent the injury on the waist from being discovered.

Lu Siyin didn't appreciate it, turned his head and sulked.

Zhou Zipei laughed so hard that his shoulders shook: "Why are you so clingy now?"

Lu Siyin blinked and felt aggrieved: "Tell me the truth, do you dislike me?"

Seeing that something was wrong with her voice, Zhou Zipei walked closer and bent over to take a look. Sure enough, his eyes turned red.

How pitiful.

He couldn't help laughing: "Why are you crying? You're so pitiful."

Lu Siyin couldn't hold back his emotions: "You just dislike me, wuwuwu."

"When did I dislike you? You are so good at shirking the blame. Let's be a cook in the next life."

"Why else would you sleep separately from me! Because I didn't take a shower, ugh," Lu Siyin cried heartbreakingly, "You also saw me in my ugliest form!"

Zhou Zipei was in a hurry, wiping her tears while suppressing a smile and coaxing: "When did you become ugly? I think you have always been beautiful."

"After the car accident, you must have looked very ugly when you carried me to the hospital——"

Zhou Zipei recalled it and couldn't help teasing her: "Well, it's a bit."

Lu Siyin's eyes were filled with tears, and he cried even more when he heard this.

"Okay, okay, I lied to you. It's not ugly, not at all! Whether it's the atmosphere or the sense of fragmentation, there is no shortage of either." Zhou Zipei almost swore to God.

Lu Siyin cried: "I can't take a shower yet."

Zhou Zipei hugged her and said, "It's just one day."

"What about those two days?"

"It's only two days."

"What about a week?"

"……good."

"What about a month?"

"Bury it."

"..."

While the two were hugging each other, Zhou Zipei didn't notice that his towel was getting looser and looser. Lu Siyin could see the scene inside just by lowering his head.

She wanted to wipe the tears from her face, but her eyes accidentally caught her and her movements stopped abruptly.

Zhou Zipei seemed to feel something and looked down. Although he was wearing shorts, the injury on his waist was clearly visible.

He grabbed the towel, covered Lu Siyin's eyes, and said, "Your behavior is a bit dangerous, Sister Yin."

Lu Siyin pulled his hand down with an extremely serious expression.

"Take it off and let me see."

Zhou Zipei said without hesitation: "Are you a pervert?"

Lu Siyin stopped joking with him: "I'm talking about injuries, let me see."

Zhou Zipei's smile faded a little, and finally he sighed endlessly and threw the towel aside.

Lu Siyin saw the wound clearly. It was not clean yet. It was slightly red and swollen because of the water. Her eyes were a little red: "Does it hurt?"

Zhou Zipei didn't take it seriously: "It doesn't hurt. The ointment given by Lu Jingshu is very effective."

Lu Siyin glared at him: "You're injured and you're taking a shower. Don't you know you can't get wet?"

Zhou Zipei pretended to be innocent: "I don't know."

Lu Siyin didn't want to say anything more to him and ordered: "Bring the medicine and gauze and bandage it!"

Zhou Zipei obediently brought ointment and gauze, and Lu Siyin bandaged him carefully. The more he looked at it, the more uncomfortable he felt, even more uncomfortable than when he was injured.

She sniffed, tears larger than beans hanging on her eyelashes, and then fell down again.

Zhou Zipei covered the side of her face and rubbed the tear stains on it with his thumb: "Ayin, when you were lying in the operating room, I felt ten thousand times more uncomfortable than you. The feeling was even more painful than Lingchi scraping your bones."

Lu Siyin pursed her lips. After bandaging, her fingers did not leave. She leaned over and kissed him without warning.

Zhou Zipei's muscles tensed instantly, and his fingers trembled violently.

"I'm sorry, I won't let myself get hurt again." Lu Siyin looked up at him and made a promise slowly.

Zhou Zipei's eyes were deep and he moved his hand behind her, pressing the back of her head and kissing her.