Wu Xuewei tightened the towel and wrapped herself tightly before struggling to sit up. Her face was so red that Feng Churui couldn't help but wonder if there would be bleeding.

"I'm fine, you go out." She said, not daring to look at him.

Feng Churui raised his hand and brushed away the wet hair stuck to her face. There was no part of her body that he hadn't seen? He had done it before, but he was still afraid to look at it?

However, looking at her shameful and angry look, he really didn't dare to say these words. Once he said it, she would definitely jump up in anger and show him.

"Stand up and let me take a look." He reached out to help her.

"I can do it myself." She stood up stubbornly. Just as she stood up, her ankle hurt and she almost fell over. Fortunately, he reached out to support her in time, saving her from falling.

Feng Churui's face looked a little gloomy. He picked her up and walked out of the bathroom. He put her on the sofa and said, "Sit down and don't move."

Abandoning the words, he went out to get the medical kit. Wu Xuewei bit her lip and looked at her ankle. Soon, he came in with the medical kit, squatted in front of her, poured out the medicinal wine and put it in the palm of his hand to warm it.

I rubbed it on her ankle with such force that it made her frown: "Be gentle, it hurts!"

“It won’t be rubbed in unless the medicine is very effective.”

He continued to exert force on his hand. Wu Xuewei sniffed, grabbed the pillow and pushed it in with her fingertips: "But it really hurts!"

Feng Churui raised his eyes coldly, "You deserve it. The doctor told you not to touch the water. What were you doing just now? Is this injury going to leave an ugly scar?"

His tone involuntarily worsened. When he thought about how she dared to take a bath even though she was injured, and when he thought about how she dared to touch the water, there was an invisible fire burning in his heart.

Wu Xuewei knew she was in the wrong, so she simply kept her mouth shut. However, in Feng Churui's view, her silence was a silent protest.

"Speak!" His tone became more intense, and the strength in his hands also increased.

"Ah!" Wu Xuewei was almost in tears from the pain, "I don't need you to do it for me, okay?"

She pulled her feet back and limped back to the bed. Feng Churui grabbed her wrist, pulled her back, and pushed her to sit on the sofa.

He really tried every means to deal with her!

If you are not gentle enough, she will ignore you. If you are not forceful enough, she will rebound even more violently. Now I am just worried that if her tone is a little harsh, she will stop.

Really, nothing can be done to her.

"Stop making trouble and sit down obediently." He poured some more medicinal wine and wiped her feet: "If you don't rub this medicinal wine in, your feet will be swollen like a pig's trotter tomorrow."

"Who told you to be mean to me?" If he wasn't mean, would she make a fuss?

"Okay, I shouldn't be cruel to you." The conversation changed and he said seriously: "The doctor said you can't touch the water, and you're not allowed to take a shower until your wound has scabbed. Tonight is an exception. It's just this one time, and it won't be the same next time.

Do you know?"

Speaking of this, Wu Xuewei became angry, stretched out her arms in front of him, and muttered dissatisfied: "No bath, no bath, how can I not take a bath? Smell it, how stinky it is!"

Feng Churui seemed to smell it seriously, "It doesn't stink, it smells good."

"You lied..."

"If you don't believe it, smell it yourself." Holding her arm and twisting it in front of her, Wu Xuewei withdrew her hand and hummed softly: "Even if it doesn't stink anymore, it's all thanks to the fact that I took a shower just now."

After applying the medicinal wine, Feng Churui packed up the medical kit, stood up and said to her, "If you really feel uncomfortable, you can wipe yourself, but never take a shower."

Wu Xuewei ignored him, limped to the bed and climbed up, pulled up the quilt to cover herself, closed her eyes, and pretended he didn't exist.

Feng Churui put away the medical kit, returned to the bedroom, went into the bathroom and twisted out a wet towel. He lifted her quilt without any explanation and looked down at her, who was as panicked as a little rabbit: "Take off the towel and I'll wipe it for you."
Chapter completed!