"Then I'll go upstairs and take a shower first." Jiang Tunan was a little sticky after climbing a mountain all day and couldn't wait to take a shower.

Si Heng also walked to his room.

Jiang Tunan took two steps and suddenly turned back, "Don't let your wounds get wet."

Si Heng turned around with a nonchalant look on his face, "How can I take a shower without getting wet?"

"You can wrap it up," Jiang Tunan said.

"Need not!"

After Si Heng finished speaking, he left directly.

Jiang Tunan stood there, his chest heaving with anger. He originally wanted to ignore him, but in the end he couldn't help but walk towards his room.

Pushing the door open and walking in, the man was taking off his T-shirt. He had already taken it off, revealing his muscular upper body.

Jiang Tunan's heart skipped a beat when he was shaken, and he immediately stopped talking.

Si Heng looked back and saw her following her in, but he pretended she didn't exist and took a change of clothes from the cabinet and walked to the bathroom.

Jiang Tunan followed him and saw that he was about to take off his pants, so he shouted, "Don't take them off!"

Si Heng turned back, looked at her directly, and spoke slowly, "It's very contradictory and confusing, isn't it? Do you know what you are doing now?"

Jiang Tunan looked at him blankly, his eyes filled with mist.

After a few seconds, she turned around and walked out.

Si Heng's heart suddenly sank. He was not tired even after climbing a mountain for a day or carrying her for a long distance, but at this moment, it was as if all the strength in his body had been suddenly taken away.

Suddenly the door was pushed open again, Jiang Tunan took a stool and went in, saying softly,

"sit down!"

"What are you doing?" The man's eyes flickered, staring at her for a moment.

"I told you to sit down!" Jiang Tunan's tone was a bit harsh, and he didn't know who he was angry with.

Si Heng frowned slightly, but sat obediently on the stool, with no expression on his handsome face, "I didn't mean to anger you, it's really nothing. I've never cared about getting hurt before, I'll be fine on my own,"

Before he finished speaking, the shower head suddenly rushed down. He was stunned for a moment. He turned to look at Jiang Tunan, but he saw a hint of successful cunning in his pretendingly calm eyes.

Jiang Tunan raised his arm with one hand and poured water on his head, "Don't talk unless you want to drink the bath water."

Si Heng pursed his thin, angular lips and closed his eyes.

Jiang Tunan rinsed the water, put down the shower head, squeezed the shampoo into the palm of his hand, kneaded it into foam and then grabbed it on his hair.

The man's hair is slightly longer than his average length and is thick and thick. No wonder he has such a cold and hard personality.

She gently washed his hair and said softly, "For today's service, I will repay you for carrying me back."

Si Heng closed his eyes and said, "Do you want to distinguish it so clearly?"

"Of course, it doesn't matter anymore. We have to make a clear distinction in the future!" Jiang Tunan deliberately said loudly and seriously.

Si Heng frowned, and just as he was about to speak, the shower head came down again, and he instinctively shut up again.

Jiang Tunan couldn't help but smile. Although he was joking, he didn't dare to be careless at all. While protecting his arm, he lowered the shower head a little to avoid splashing water on his wound.

The white foam was washed away, and the water flowed down his strong neck and shoulders, his slightly arched shoulders and increasingly prominent abdominal muscles, and soon his black sweatpants were soaked.

The outline is also more pronounced.

The bathroom was filled with mist and the temperature rose. Jiang Tunan found it a little difficult to breathe.

"I've finished washing my upper body. I'm going out. You can continue washing yourself. Remember not to let the wound touch the water." Jiang Tunan ordered in a calm voice.

"Have you finished washing?" the man asked expressionlessly, picking up a bottle on the shelf, "What is this for?"

"You don't need shower gel," Jiang Tunan said.

"Why can't I use it?" Si Heng looked at her, "Men are not worthy of using it?"

Jiang Tunan took a deep breath, without saying a word, squeezed the shower gel on his shoulders, pressed his palms on his shoulders, rubbed it, and then applied it downwards in circular motions.
Chapter completed!