Chapter 910 - Why Don’t I Help You Bathe
The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Little Wu put down his arm and said, âYoung Master, after I send you back later, Iâll rub it with the liniment. It should be fine tomorrow.â
When she said this, Little Wuâs expression was expressionless, but she was very emotional in her heart. She sighed at the fragility of the rich and powerful young masterâs body. He started to shout loudly with just a while of restraints. Moreover, the red marks on his skin were so serious. Little Wu did not know any medical skills and only knew some simple emergency treatment measures for wounds. She was especially good at dealing with such strangulation injuries and contusions. The best thing was that she and her companions had suffered these kinds of injuries on the training ground many times.
Little Wu raised her head, and the emotions in her eyes were slightly indifferent. She noticed that Xie Shihaoâs ears couldnât help but turn red. She tilted her head expressionlessly and asked in confusion, âYoung Master, whatâs wrong with you? You seem to be very hot.â
Xie Shihao hurriedly came back to his senses and said in a panic, âUh, no, nothing. Perhaps itâs because the weather on the Sacred Island is too hotâ¦â
Little Wu said, âDo you want me to help you take off your clothes?â
As she spoke, Little Wu reached out her âsinful little handâ to Xie Shihaoâs collar. The next second, her cold and thick calloused fingers touched the skin on Xie Shihaoâs chest. Xie Shihao couldnât help but tremble. He subconsciously covered his collar with his hand. His handsome face was instantly dyed red, as if he had just applied a layer of red paint.
Little Wu frowned slightly and asked in confusion, âYoung Master, youâ¦â
Looking at Little Wuâs aggressive gaze, Xie Shihao murmured in embarrassment, âLittle, Little Wu, arenât we developing too fast?â
Xie Shihao was extremely embarrassed. In order to prevent Little Wu from stripping him naked on the spot, he endured the pain and did a flip with all his might. In the end, he fell off the stretcher.
Little Wu : â???â
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Just as the misunderstanding between Little Wu and Xie Shihao was getting deeper and deeper, Feng Qing was being carried in Xie Jiuhanâs arms. As the number of people around her decreased, she gradually became more daring. She was like a flower blooming in the manâs arms. A fair arm was gently placed on the manâs shoulder. Feng Qingâs eyes were clear and innocent, like a fairy that was untainted by the mortal world. She looked at the man with a smile on his lips and secretly glanced in the direction of the boxing hall.
Feng Qing asked doubtfully, âLittle Jiu Jiu, did you hear that? The scream just now seemed to be from Xiao Hao.â
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Xie Jiuhan snorted coldly. âWho cares?â
Feng Qing asked curiously, âDonât you care about Xiao Haoâs safety at all?â
Upon hearing this question, Xie Jiuhan did not say anything. Instead, he revealed an indifferent expression. Seeing the man like this, Feng Qing quickly reacted. With Little Wu escorting Xie Shihao, other than Xie Jiuhan and her, no one else on the Sacred Island could hurt Xie Shihao.
The man took clean clothes from the cloakroom and wanted to change Feng Qingâs clothes. She was wearing sports clothes and her hair was stained with a lot of mud. She had gotten it when she jumped into the mud pit to save Fatty in the competition just now. However, after such a long time of wind, the mud had long dried up. There was even a small piece of yellow mud on her clothes. As the man was hugging her, some mud was also stained on his body.
Xie Jiuhan carried Feng Qing back to the villa and placed her gently on the bed. Then, he raised the womanâs chin with one finger and said, âYouâre all dirty. Why donât I help you bathe?â
Feng Qing pulled her long hair from behind her back to her front and dodged the manâs fingers that were holding her chin. She said shyly, âI donât want to. I can wash myself.â
The man placed his hands on the bed on both sides of the womanâs body and pressed his abnormally handsome face into the womanâs. He said in a low and sexy voice, âAre you sure you can shower? Why donât you let me check your injuries first? If you recover, Iâll allow you to shower yourself.â
Feng Qing : ââ¦â
An hour later, Xie Jiuhan carried Feng Qing out of the bathroom. The man placed her on the sofa and picked up the hairdryer to blow her hair. The warm wind steamed the water droplets on the womanâs hair. The woman closed her beautiful eyes and revealed a look of enjoyment.
After bathing, Feng Qingâs entire body was surrounded by a faint water glow. There was a faint pink under her snow-white skin, and a few black hairs stuck to her face, making her as pure as a hibiscus and as sexy as a mermaid. Purity and charm was displayed at the same time.