It was almost eleven o'clock when Ye Lancheng returned to Bai Xinci's villa. An Zhisu couldn't take a shower, so he simply wiped himself and was applying medicine to the burned area when a cold hand took the medicine from her behind.
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"Cold..." He had just come back from outside. He was covered in cold air and his hands were ice-cold. An Zhisu avoided him.
"Then I'll take a shower first and come out to apply it on you." Ye Lancheng knew that she couldn't bear the cold, so he quickly put down the ointment.
"Go, the bath water has just been put away." An Zhisu called him just now and knew that he was coming home soon. He had just turned off the water from the bathroom.
Ye Lancheng kissed her on the forehead before going to the bathroom.
In order to completely remove the coldness from his body, Ye Lancheng deliberately soaked for a long time, and it took him half an hour to come out of the bathroom warm.
An Zhisu brought him the pajamas she had prepared, and he took off the bath towel wrapped around him in front of her. An Zhisu blushed and looked away.
Ye Lancheng raised his eyebrows, acted like a gangster, and hugged her naked.
An Zhisu's whole body froze: "You... don't mess around, I'm injured."
"What are you thinking about? I just want to keep you warm." Ye Lancheng chuckled, deliberately teasing her.
An Zhisu's face turned even redder: "How can you warm others up like this?"
"Don't you know that skin-to-skin contact makes it easier to keep warm?" Ye Lancheng thought there was nothing wrong with being warm like this.
An Zhisu:……
Is skin-to-skin contact so intimate? Who are you bullying for being uneducated?
"I'm not cold. Hurry up and put on your clothes." An Zhisu felt that if he hugged her like this any longer, it would really be skin-to-skin contact.
Ye Lancheng let go of her, but opened his arms like an emperor: "Please help me put it on."
"You are three years old." An Zhisu was speechless. When did he become such an elder?
"Yeah." Ye Lan was willing to let his little wife serve him and get dressed.
An Zhisu:……
Okay, okay, Ye Sansui, you win.
An Zhisu had no choice but to put on pajamas for Ye Sansui.
Ye Sansui went to tease his little wife's pajamas with great satisfaction.
"What are you doing?" An Zhisu was startled and quickly held his hand.
Ye Lancheng smiled evilly: "What do you think I want to do? How can I apply medicine without taking off my clothes?"
An Zhisu:……
So is she frightened?
An Zhisu lay down on the bed in embarrassment and buried his face in the quilt. It was so embarrassing!
The evil smile on Ye Lancheng's face became more and more obvious. He lifted up her top and applied medicine to her carefully and gently.
When the ointment is applied to the burned area, there will be a cooling sensation. An Zhisu enjoys Ye Lancheng's service comfortably and asks a little worriedly: "Do you think there will be scars on my body? It would be too ugly if there were scars.
Already."
"No." Ye Lancheng said firmly: "I have asked the doctor, and the medicines prescribed by the doctor are all scar-removing medicines imported from abroad, which are guaranteed not to leave scars."
"That's good." An Zhisu breathed a sigh of relief: "The dress I designed is off-shoulder. If there are scars, I can't wear it."
Ye Lancheng gently patted her head to tell her not to be afraid.
An Zhisu closed his eyes in relief again and asked casually: "Why did you go? You have been gone for so long."
"Go and have a chat with He Siyi." Ye Lancheng didn't hide anything from her.
An Zhisu suddenly opened his eyes, turned around and asked, "You didn't do anything to her, did you?"
"Why are you nervous?" Ye Lancheng turned her head away displeased: "Lie down."
An Zhisu obediently returned to his previous position.
"I just asked Xiao Shi to slap her a few times, and let her recognize Yang Xi's true face." Ye Lancheng gently rubbed the ointment with his fingertips.
An Zhisu twitched the corner of his mouth. With Xiao Shi's strength, one slap was probably enough for He Siyi to suffer, but she didn't feel bad. She felt that she was sorry for He Siyi, but He Siyi always wanted to kill herself without distinguishing between black and white, and she deserved it.
Long memory.
"He Siyi has identified me as the murderer who killed Sihan. I probably won't believe what you say." An Zhisu has given up explaining to He Siyi now. She has been too brainwashed by Yang Xi.
"Sometimes hearing what others say is not as good as seeing it with your own eyes. I asked her to see Yang Xi's true face by herself. By now, she should have seen it." Ye Lancheng said.
An Zhisu exclaimed: "What did you ask her to see? Why does it sound like there is something I don't know about?"
"There are many things you don't know." Ye Lancheng finished applying the ointment to her, took out the wet tissue and wiped her hands.
An Zhisu turned over, kicked Ye Lancheng's chest, and said viciously: "Tell me the truth, how many things have you hidden from me?"
Ye Lancheng's eyes dropped slightly. She was wearing silk pajamas. The silk could not catch on her smooth skin. As soon as she raised her leg, half of her calf was exposed. His eyes were glued to her even calf.
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An Zhisu waited for a while but didn't wait for his answer. However, she saw him staring at her legs with a familiar light in his eyes. She quickly lowered her legs. She couldn't bear this guy's torment now.
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However, it was too late to put it down. Ye Lancheng's tall body covered her in the next second. An Zhisu said in panic: "Don't, the doctor said I can't sweat, please be restrained."
"It was you who seduced me." Ye Lancheng's voice was filled with unconcealable desire.
An Zhisu was even more unjust than Dou E. She grabbed his hand randomly and said, "Don't move, I'll help you."
Ye Lancheng's lips curved into a wicked smile, and he finally rolled off her body and turned to the side.
An Zhisu's face turned red. They had been married for a few months. The two of them were usually very close, but she had never done anything like this before, and her face burned just thinking about it.
"I have no experience." An Zhisu greeted in advance.
Ye Lancheng lay down like an uncle: "It doesn't matter, you will gain experience if you practice a few more times."
An Zhisu:……
An hour later, An Zhisu buried himself in the quilt and was too embarrassed to see anyone.
Ye Lancheng took another shower and came out, lifted up the quilt and lay down. An Zhisu snorted and turned over and ignored him.
"Aren't you going to help me?" Ye Lancheng chuckled, turning sideways and hugging her into his arms.
"Then you took too long." An Zhisu complained. She felt that she would definitely not be able to move her hands tomorrow.
"You don't know how often I take it?" Ye Lancheng discussed this matter as seriously as discussing official business.
An Zhisu:……
Is this still a point of shame?
Forget it, forget it, I can't afford it.
An Zhisu quickly changed the subject: "You haven't told me about Yang Xi yet."