Chapter 1188: How Dare He?

the rest of the memory was hazy, he couldn't recall anymore. 。Composing himself, Tang Yucheng hurriedly picked up the phone placed beside him and glanced at the time. Sure enough, it was December 20XX...Chapter 1188: How Could He Be So Deserving of a Beatdown

"Where are the pants" he asked.

Wēn Píngshēng lowered her gaze and blushed, saying, “......You can take your pants off yourself.”

Yi Sheng stood still, his gaze fixed on her.

He stated matter-of-factly, "I'm hurt."

“You injured your back, not your hand. You can take off your pants yourself.” Wen Pingsheng replied.

"Bending over might strain your wound, it'll hurt." Yisheng urged her, "Pingsheng, quickly help me take off my pants, what are you shy about I haven't got anything you haven't seen."

Wen Ping Sheng heard the last half of his sentence and almost couldn't help but slap him.

But in the end, she still endured the shame and helped him take off his sweatpants.

Seeing her blush and about to leave, he grabbed her wrist. "There's also the underwear," he said.

"If you can't get it off yourself, just put up with washing it."

To be honest, even though she's been with Yixing for almost a year now, everything that could have happened has happened, and many times over. But most of the time it's in the dark.

Even if I accidentally caught a glimpse of him, I would immediately look away, unable to meet his gaze.

Yisheng said, “That needs to be washed too. Besides, do you think I can bathe myself Even if I take off my clothes, you'll still have to wash me.”

“...” Wen Ping Sheng.

How do you feel like he deserves to be beaten up so much

Although she was reluctant, Wen Ping Sheng eventually took off her underwear and gave it to him.

Later, Yisheng stepped into the bathtub, acting like a big boss as he leaned against the side of the tub, his hands resting on the edge. He let Wen Pingsheng lather him up with bath soap on his arms and chest.

As for the back, the wound still ached faintly. I used a damp towel to carefully wipe away the old medicine and then applied new medicine.

After Wen Ping Sheng helped him clean his body, he sat on the edge of the bathtub and prepared to help him wash his back. Looking at the ferocious and terrifying wounds on his back, he recalled the scene from half a month ago. He had been fighting with death in the operating room, his life hanging by a thread. He was unconscious and lying in bed, and his heart ached unbearably.

As for the consequences of Tuto's enticement, although no one was killed, the impact of Tuto's gunfire incident at the airport was too severe.

According to the Second Master Tang, Tutu Youzhi has been sentenced to death and is about to be executed by firing squad.

Withdrawing his divine essence, Wen Ping Sheng lowered his head, his lips gently landing on the man's shoulder.

Yi Sheng's body stiffened, he fell silent for a moment, then said, "Ping Sheng, my injury is almost healed."

"Does it still hurt The wound."

She choked back a sob, her warm tears unable to contain themselves as they fell onto his shoulder.

Yisheng reached his right hand from his left shoulder to behind him, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her forward. Then he said, “It’s been so long, it doesn’t hurt anymore. After the scab falls off, I can use the scar-removing medicine I made myself to get rid of the scar.”

Although his back still ached a little, he couldn't lie flat at night. However, if he were to tell the truth, she would definitely worry about him for half the day.

"You're lying, you just said your wound hurt so much you couldn't even shower."

“I said that because I wanted you to give me a bath.”

"......" Wen Ping Sheng was so angry he wanted to slap him, but he raised his hand and stopped himself. "Then you take a shower yourself, I'm going out."

Yi Sheng grasped her hand, "You can't give up halfway through doing something. Besides, there's only the back left, and I really can't wash my back."

He quite enjoyed her bathing him, the feeling of her soft hands gliding over his body was especially comfortable.

Then, Wen Ping Sheng helped him clean his back.

I thought that was the end of it, but after I cleaned him up, he actually said that in the past month and a half lying in the hospital, he hadn't purged his fire at all. After being touched by her for so long tonight, his fire is burning strong now.

Wen Ping Sheng's reaction after hearing this, ""

Did she touch him for so long This shameless wretch is taking advantage and acting innocent.

Wen Ping Sheng initially refused, unwilling for this man to start acting pitiful and weak, practically an emperor of acting, making it impossible for her to harden her heart and refuse.

The result of compromise was that she was exhausted to the point of collapse.

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