Su Muer originally wanted to wait for Nangong Yaji to leave, and she got up and went to the bathroom, but she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep. She spent two hours with Nangong Yaji. Nangong Yaji had been guarding her and never left. Mobile VD

Seeing that her bladder was about to burst, Su Muer had to bite the bullet and get up to the toilet.

Nangong Yaji rushed to the edge of the hospital bed, "Where does it hurt? I'll call the doctor!"

"No!" Su Muer shouted.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Yaji asked, and he stared at Su Muer nervously.

Su Muer lowered her head and stammered so hard that she couldn't speak, but she was really anxious to pee and couldn't bear it anymore. She could only lower her head and said quickly:

"I want the toilet..."

Although her voice was heard clearly, Nangong Yaji still heard it clearly.

"I'll carry you to the bathroom." He lifted the quilt without saying a word and wanted to hug her.

"No, I can..." Su Muer thought of getting out of bed by herself, but even when she got up, she would touch the wound on her abdomen. When the wound hurt, a layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

"Your wound has just been bandaged, I'll take you."

Seeing that she was picked up from the bed, Nangong Yaji could only lean on his arms and was carried to the bathroom by him.

As soon as he put her on the toilet, Su Muer pushed him, "You go out!"

Nangong Yakimoto wanted to help her take off her pants, but when he thought about the current relationship between the two, he still let go.

"Call me if you are done, I'll take you back." Nangong Yaji told her.

"You go out quickly!" Su Muer's voice was crying because she really couldn't hold it in.

Nangong Yaji thought she hated him, and even forced herself to contact him, and she didn't want to stay in the same space with him.

He had no choice but to leave, exit the bathroom, and help her take the door.

As soon as Nangong Yaji left, Su Muer quickly took off her pants, and now she didn't care about the wounds that had been involved in her abdomen.

After a while, Nangong Yaji heard the sound of flushing water.

"Mu'er, are you doing well? I'll go in and bring you out." He kept guarding outside the door.

Su Muer endured the pain inside and put on her pants. She wanted to get up and walk out by herself, but even wearing pants, the wound on her abdomen would hurt, let alone stand up and walk out.

"Okay... come in..." She could only call Nangong Yaji in.

Nangong Yaji came in and picked her up from the toilet.

"I haven't washed my hands yet..." she said, feeling like a child. Su Muer felt embarrassed and her face became hot.

Nangong Yaji hugged her to the sink. Instead of letting go, he held her in his arms with one hand and stretched out one hand to turn on the faucet.

Su Muer reached out her hand and Nangong Yaji washed her hands.

His fingers rubbed Su Muer's slender fingers, and helping her wash her hands was actually due to his own selfish intentions. He wanted to touch her and touch her more.

I wanted to help her wash for a while so that he could touch Su Muer's hand.

"Okay, you can turn off the water." Su Muer felt a little embarrassed when she saw Nangong Yaji rubbing her fingers.

Is she disliked? Nangong Yaji felt that her hands were dirty, so she kept washing her hands?

It was not until Su Muer spoke that Nangong Yaji came to his senses. He turned off the faucet and took a towel to wipe Su Muer's hands.

Nangong Yaji carried Su Muer out of the bathroom, and he gently put her back on the bed, as if placing a fragile craft.

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Chapter completed!