Chapter 866 - I’m Not Pure Anymore
The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce
Just as Xie Shihaoâs thoughts were running wild, Little Wuâs fingers finally found the right position. Then, her three fingers exerted strength at the same time and grabbed a lumbar vertebra, twisting it hard.
âAhhh!â Xie Shihao let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered. The next second, Little Wu grabbed the blanket with her other hand and stuffed it into Xie Shihaoâs mouth. The scream that reverberated in the room disappeared.
The indescribable pain made Xie Shihaoâs eyes overflow with tears. Cold sweat seeped out of every part of his body. With a crack, the dislocated lumbar joint finally recovered. Then, there was a sharp pain and a comfortable feeling came from the back of his spine.
However, before Xie Shihao could catch his breath, Little Wuâs hands moved to his ankles. Xie Shihao realized something and all the hair on his body stood up. He hurriedly shouted, âLittle Wu, no! Show mercy!â
At that moment, Little Wu was a demon in his eyes. Moreover, she was the kind of demon who was ruthless and didnât even blink. Seeing that Xie Shihao was starting to misbehave again, Little Wuâs voice turned cold. âBehave!â
How could Xie Shihao listen to her obediently? Taking advantage of the fact that his lumbar spine was no longer hurting so much, he hurriedly got up from the bed. Helpless, Little Wu could only reach out to hold him down. When she did so, she deliberately avoided Xie Shihaoâs lumbar spine. Hence, in the next second, her hand pressed on the manâs private area.
Xie Shihao : ââ¦â
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Xie Shihao was stunned as he felt the spot where the womanâs hand was pressing. His mouth was wide open, as if he could stuff a bun in it. Xie Shihao shouted in his heart, âOh my god! Iâve been sexually harassedâ¦â
Little Wu didnât give Xie Shihao much time to be sad that he had been sexually harassed. While Xie Shihao was in a daze, Little Wu grabbed the manâs ankle with both hands and moved them according to a pattern and angle. Knowing that he couldnât resist anymore, Xie Shihao buried his face in the pillow as if he had accepted his fate. He didnât want to say anything now. If he had to, he would buy a piece of tofu and kill himself.
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Midnight.
Feng Qing and Xie Jiuhan finished their work in the warehouse and walked into the villa. She had slept soundly in the manâs arms just now and felt very refreshed now. Moreover, she was in good spirits. However, just as she entered the living room with one foot, she smelled a thick smell of ointment. She was a medical student to begin with, and her nose was sharp, so she was very sensitive to the smell in the air.
Feng Qing raised her eyebrows and asked in confusion, âThe smell of medicine is so strong. Is someone injured?â
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At this moment, Xie Qi walked over and said, âYoung Madam, Young Master accidentally fell when he was bathing just now. Actually, itâs fine to fall normally, but Young Masterâs luck is too bad. He accidentally hurt his lumbar spine and ankle.â
Hearing that someone was really injured, Feng Qing hurriedly asked, âHow is Xiao Hao? Did you find a doctor?â
As she spoke, Feng Qing grabbed Xie Jiuhanâs hand and walked towards the guest room. Ever since she landed on the Sacred Island, Xie Shihao had been arranged to stay in the guest room. This was to prevent him from being bullied by the others on the island.
Xie Qi followed behind and said, âItâs like this. Young Master wasnât willing to find a doctor. Helpless, Little Wu personally massaged Young Masterâs bones and restored all the joints. Little Wu also applied ointment to Young Masterâs injuries, butâ¦â
Feng Qing raised her eyebrows. âBut what?â
Xie Qi wanted to laugh but didnât dare to. âItâs just that Young Master is very depressed now.â
Upon hearing this, Feng Qing nodded. She finally understood what had happened. Hence, she pulled Xie Jiuhan and pushed open the door to the guest room. She saw Xie Shihao lying on the bed with his face buried in the soft pillow, leaving only the back of his head exposed.
Feng Qing said softly, âXiao Hao? I heard youâre injured?â
Hearing Feng Qingâs sweet and soft voice, Xie Shihao hurriedly turned around, revealing half of his pale side profile. His eyes were red, and his white eyes were filled with blood vessels. It was obvious that he had just cried.
âLittle Uncle, Little Aunt, youâre finally back. Your cute eldest nephew was bullied. I⦠Iâm no longer pure,â Xie Shihao complained.
Xie Shihao was lying on the bed, his face pale and his eyes red. He looked pitiful. He was a little thin and was covered by a fluffy blanket. His face, which was similar to Xie Jiuhanâs, was clean and pure.
Feng Qing quickly understood what he meant by ânot pureâ. Doesnât that mean that he had been âthis and thatâ by someone? Moreover, such words were usually said by girls. Now, a boy like Xie Shihao was saying it too.