I believe that no man will like a woman with scars on her body, there is no doubt. [ ]

"This will definitely recover, don't worry!" said Ye Meili.

"I hope it gets better soon, your skin is so good, I don't allow anything to be on it," I said.

I hugged Ye Meili and wanted to xxoo with her. Ye Meili suddenly said, "It seems that you haven't washed it yet, go and wash it again!"

"I just washed it very clean, what's not clean?" I asked her.

"Look, your back is still greasy, go and wash it before you come!"

I had obviously washed it very clean. Not only did I wash it with soap twice, but I also washed it with shower gel. I thought to myself, could she suffer from a cleanliness obsession? There was no way, so I had to wash it.

After I finished washing, I came in and said to Ye Meili: "Is this OK?"

Ye Meili rubbed my body with her hands and said, "Hey, it's still not washed clean. Look, it's still smooth. No, go wash it again!"

"Ah? I still have to wash it?" I was a little reluctant.

"No, you must wash it clean, otherwise I won't do it with you."

I know that Ye Meili is a person who loves cleanliness and beauty very much. She takes a bath every day, and washes almost an hour each time, and changes her clothes every day. It is a good thing to love cleanliness alone, but paying too much attention to cleaning has affected normal study, work, life, and especially social interactions, which is a cleanliness obsessiveness.

I suddenly remembered a very interesting story. The great painter Ni Yunlin in the early Ming Dynasty, who was obsessed with cleanliness. The sycamore trees in the courtyard ordered people to carry water to clean them every morning and evening. One day, a good friend of his came to visit and stayed at home overnight. Because he was afraid that his friend would not be clean, he got up to inspect three or four times overnight. Suddenly, he heard his friend coughing, so he was worried that he would not sleep all night. When it was dawn, he ordered the servant to find out where the phlegm his friend vomited. Once, he suddenly fell in love with a singer named Zhao, so he took him back to the villa to stay overnight. But he was afraid that she would not be clean, so he asked her to take a shower first. After washing, he touched her from head to toe with his hands. He always felt that it was unclear. After washing, it was dawn, so he had to give up.

There was no way, I went to wash again. This time, Ye Meili was finally satisfied. She smiled and said, "I asked you to pay attention to hygiene. Is this wrong? Look at you, you have lengthened your face and seemed to have abused you."

"It's too affecting my interest!" I said.

"Are you in the mood to do it now?" Ye Meili asked.
Chapter completed!