Mu Shini pushed Bo Sishen into the treatnt room. Once inside, the room was warm and slled of mugwort.
Mu Shini took a deep breath, "Honey, are you about to start the treatnt?"
He was sick and had co into the treatnt room for treatnt, "Then I’ll step out for a bit."
As Mu Shini spoke, she prepared to leave the treatnt room, but in the next second, her wrist was suddenly held. She lowered her eyes and saw Bo Sishen gripping her wrist. She raised her eyes slightly and looked at Bo Sishen in confusion, "What’s the matter?"
"Change your clothes and lie down on the massage bed." Bo Sishen’s voice was very hoarse.
Mu Shini was even more startled at this ti and jumped in shock, "Wha-what? Change clothes? Lie down?"
"Yes." Bo Sishen nodded.
"Why do I need to change clothes and lie down?" Mu Shini quickly withdrew her hand and imdiately covered her chest, looking nervously at Bo Sishen, "Are you a pervert?"
"Sir, I’ve brought Young Madam’s clothes." The servant ca upstairs respectfully, holding Mu Shini’s clothes with both hands.
"Put them down," Bo Sishen said succinctly.
"Yes." The servant put the clothes on the massage bed.
"Go change your clothes." Bo Sishen indicated that Mu Shini should change her clothes.
"Why? Give a reason." Mu Shini held herself tightly, suddenly feeling like she was standing stark naked in front of Bo Sishen, seen through without any reservation.
"To give you a massage," Bo Sishen said in a deep voice.
"I-I don’t need a massage, and I’m also not used to massages..." Mu Shini’s face turned pale as she looked at Bo Sishen.
She was not used to being touched all over her body.
"Change," Bo Sishen commanded forcefully.
Mu Shini frowned due to Bo Sishen’s assertiveness, "I’m not used to others touching my body..."
She felt so embarrassed and uneasy!
"Others?" Bo Sishen raised an elegant eyebrow.
"Yes." Mu Shini looked at him and nodded seriously.
"Everyone, leave and close the door." Bo Sishen instructed the servants nearby to leave.
"Yes, sir." The two servants obeyed and left.
Once the door closed, only Bo Sishen and Mu Shini were left in the treatnt room.
"Why did you have them leave?" Mu Shini looked at Bo Sishen warily.
"Didn’t you say you weren’t used to others touching your body? I’m your husband, not ’others,’ so I’ll be the one giving you the massage."
"Wh-what? You give a massage?" Mu Shini gulped and looked at Bo Sishen in astonishnt. Just thinking about that scene made her whole body tremble.
Having Bo Sishen’s big hands all over her body?
"Yes, go change your clothes." Bo Sishen looked into her eyes and said.
"No... I don’t want a massage..." Mu Shini shook her head, her eyes determined.
"Your cervical spine isn’t good; it needs traditional Chinese massage therapy for recovery." Bo Sishen’s voice was hoarse but filled with concern.
Mu Shini froze, "Cervical spine? How did you know my cervical spine isn’t good?"
This happened a year ago, and although it had gotten better, she still had aftereffects. Sitting for long periods made her feel uncomfortable, as if a thousand ants were gnawing on her from within.
"You showed signs during dinner just now." Bo Sishen said calmly.
Mu Shini looked at Bo Sishen awkwardly, but she had to admire him.
She had sat all morning and then remained busy all afternoon, so even sitting down for dinner had started to make her uncomfortable.
Who would have thought Bo Sishen would notice?
It really proved the saying—
"Although I’m ugly, I’m very gentle."
He was so attentive.
"I can just exercise; there’s no need for a massage." Mu Shini refused to say.
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