After swallowing the last siomai, Wu Bingxuan finally sighed with satisfaction and stretched her body. She found that she felt like she was alive again.
"I want to take a bath." Wu Bing twisted his stiff neck and stared at him with a moving smile, "Can you put down the bath water for me?"
After touching his nose, Mu Ziluo stood up silently and walked into the bathroom.
Putting her hands on the table, Wu Bing glanced at the bathroom, jumped into the kitchen nearby, and inspected the kitchen utensils. Finally, she chose a small but sharp fruit knife and put it in her pajamas.
Jumping back to the table, she drank the porridge as if nothing had happened.
"The water is ready." Mu Ziluo stood at the bathroom door and said in embarrassment.
"Oh." Wu Bingxuan gave him an innocent smile, stretched out his arms and muttered: "My feet hurt."
The handsome face was stunned, Mu Ziluo hugged her uncomfortably and walked towards the bathroom.
"Okay. Cough..." He cleared his throat and turned away, "I'm going out first."
"No." White fingers grasped the palm of his hand and slid gently. Wu Bing murmured in a teasing or coquettish way, "You have the heart to put me, a disabled person, here? What if I fall?"
"Then...what should we do?"
Mu Ziluo jerked his hand away, rubbing it as if there were bacteria on it, his dark blue eyes filled with annoyance.
Damn it, why does he feel so dry and hot?!
"You stay here. If I fall, you can save me as soon as possible." Wu Bingxuan spoke briskly, his crystal eyes blinking.
"No." Mu Ziluo shouted suddenly, turning around and staring at her, with obvious flushing from the neck up, "I am a man."
"I know." She looked at him innocently and nodded.
"And you are a woman."
"Huh!?" He nodded slightly to express his agreement.
"So it won't work." He flatly objected.
"But I don't mind!" Wu Bingxuan shouted aggrievedly, with timidity in his big watery eyes.
"You..." Looking at her innocent and aggrieved expression, Mu Ziluo said in frustration, "I just can't do it if I say no."
"But what if I fall?"
"I'm right outside the door. That's it." After saying that, he simply ran out of the bathroom in despair.
She looked at his fleeing back playfully, with a satisfied smile on her lips. Can she withstand the temptation? Or maybe the medicine she administered was not strong enough?
He gently took off his clothes and put the sharp dagger aside, and gently stirred the warm water in the bathtub with his slender white fingers.
The evil plan took shape in my heart again.
The sound of gurgling water rang in his ears, and Mu Ziluo stood silently outside the bathroom door. The scene when she suddenly hugged him yesterday flashed through his mind.
So fragile, so pitiful, like a lost child who regards him as the only straw to save his life.
He didn't understand why he took her home instead of sending her to the hospital.
He still remembers that petite body, pale face, and the soft touch in his arms, and the faint fragrance still seems to linger on the tip of his nose.
"Hello!"
The sound of water suddenly stopped, and a crisp voice sounded like a silver bell, "I can't get out."
"Oh." He responded softly, opened the bathroom door and walked in.
Instantly, Mu Ziluo was stunned. Even though he was slightly mentally prepared, he never expected that what he saw would be such a tempting scene.