Yu Keqing's face was tense, "What can I do for you?"
"Don't be nervous, I won't ask you to help me wipe myself. I just want you to help me take off my shirt. I can't lift my hands."
She shyly unbuttoned his buttons one by one.
The inverted triangle figure was immediately revealed. Broad shoulders, toned abdominal muscles, smooth skin... exuding a man's unique strong aura. Yu Keqing's face turned crimson.
"You pervert, why don't you get a cup to fill your saliva with?" Cheng Haochen teased her playfully.
"Smelly." She helped him take off his clothes, ignored him, turned around and walked into the kitchen.
After a while, Cheng Haochen finished taking a shower and walked out with his upper body naked. She was coming out of the kitchen carrying things and exclaimed, "Why aren't you wearing clothes?"
"Are you suffering from selective amnesia? I can't take off my clothes, how can I wear them?"
Yu Keqing was embarrassed and carefully helped him put on his coat. "Come on, you've lost so much blood, drink some jujube brown sugar water."
He looked at her in surprise, "How come you even know this?"
"I don't really understand. All I know is that these two are blood-replenishing, so I'll use them temporarily. I'll make soup for you tomorrow."
Yu Keqing put the sugar water to her mouth to test the temperature, blew on it for a while, and then tried again, "Okay, the temperature is suitable, drink."
Cheng Haochen looked at her attentive look, and the excitement in his heart slowly rose. He drank it slowly. The sugar water was so sweet that it reached his heart.
When she saw him finish drinking, she took a hair dryer and dried his wet hair. "You must be exhausted, go and rest." She finished drying his hair and looked at him with a gentle look on her face.
"Kiss me before you fall asleep, okay?" Cheng Haochen opened his eyes that usually fascinated many people and looked at her eagerly, like a child asking for food from its mother.
Yu Keqing's face turned red and she looked at him shyly. She has never kissed anyone in her life. Seeing that he was injured, she wanted to satisfy him.
She kissed him gently on the forehead and walked into the room shyly.
"So stingy." Cheng Haochen muttered, but the smile inside was like ripples, spreading out layer by layer.
…
She didn't know how long she had slept, but when she woke up, she heard a faint sound coming from the quiet living room.
She walked out of the living room and saw Cheng Haochen leaning on the sofa, watching TV listlessly. She gently walked to him and sat down.