Inexorably in Love

"It's okay, it's just cracked a bit. I'll take a bath first, and then take some medicine. I'm not feeling well all over, and I must take a bath.

"Then I will help you, try not to let the wound get water, if it gets water, you have to clean it." Meng Huo said quickly.

Ping An looked at him in astonishment, "But it's not convenient for men and women to be different."

"I'm your husband, what's the inconvenience?" Meng Huo just wanted to see how her injury was, just to help her relieve her pain.

"This...Shui'er will do." Ping An was a little embarrassed.

Although he was shown this before, it was not a bath.

"An'er, are you still angry with me?" Meng Huo frowned and looked at her.

Ping An shook his head, "That won't be enough. You can clean it for me first, and I will take a bath after cleaning."

She made a compromise.

Meng Huo immediately became happy. He found the potion, took off his coat safely, and exposed her back. Her injury was healed, but because of violent movement several times yesterday, plus blisters, it cracked at the moment. The place was white, and she looked shocking on her smooth back.

He was stung by her scar, and he was distressed.

He now regrets his **** behavior even more. He didn't think of her injuries, but thought of the things that hurt her.

Meng Huo took a deep breath, took the potion, and started to clean her wound with a trembling. The potion flowed into the place where her wound split, and it must be painful, but she didn't say a word, clenching her teeth and persisting.

Dense beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

"An'er, shout out if it hurts." Meng Huo said in a low voice, his eyes flushed.

"It doesn't hurt as much as you thought." Ping An replied coldly.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Meng Huo suddenly hugged her after taking the medicine.

Peace, "..."

"I have to take a bath." Pingan got up to take a bath.

"Then be careful, don't touch the water anymore," Meng Huo said.

"An'er... how come your wound is so serious? Is it soaked in water?"

"Soaked."

Ping An didn't want to talk more about what happened last night. She felt that there was nothing wrong with last night. Meng Yi saved herself. No matter what happened in the middle, he just saved herself.

Meng Huo saw that her attitude towards him was indeed colder, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he knew that she could not be blamed for this, it was he who made her sad.

Now he feels like a bastard!

Going to the bathroom to take a bath safely, she tried not to let the wound get any water, but she could still get some of it. The tingling pain came, and her little face turned white again.

Later, she simply stopped worrying and directly soaked her back in the water.

After taking a shower, she was finally comfortable, and now she just wants to go back to bed and sleep comfortably.

She came out wearing only a bellyband and a pair of pants.

Her hair was still half wet, and she wrapped her in a homemade dry hair towel. Meng Huo saw her out, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes, worried that her injury would make him dare not think too much, so he hurriedly came over and took her to sit down. Then he took the ointment and applied it to her seriously.

He painted it carefully and asked, "Would you like to wrap it?"

Ping An shook his head, "No, I put on my pajamas and went to sleep, I was too sleepy."

She hasn't slept well these days, now she just wants to sleep dimly in her fragrant bed.

"First eat something before going to sleep." Meng Hou had been prepared, and when she was dressed, he was immediately sent in.