Looking at her sleeping so helplessly, her eyelashes sticking together, even in dreams, tears still rolling out, a twinge of sympathy rose in his heart. After a mont of thought, the man in his bathrobe returned to the bathroom, filled a bowl with warm water, and ca back to the bedside.
The man who never tended to anyone started doing just that.
He rolled up his robe sleeves, dipped his hands into the warm water, soaked the towel, wrung it half-dry, and earnestly wiped off the tear streaks on her face. His movents, under the warm light, displayed a poignant touch of indulgence that was hard to conceal.
After silently cleaning her face, Chenxing blinked but didn’t seem to wake up. Gu Shaocheng gazed at her. Two streams of tears slid down from the corners of the girl’s eyes.
Such sorrow seed to silently accuse him of his heartlessness, and it wrung his heart into knots.
Gu Shaocheng bent down, placing a gentle kiss onto her eyelashes, "Stop crying........."
He then continued to wipe down her body, ticulously cleaning each finger and each toe.
Her toenails were round but a little longer than usual. Using a nail cutter and under the lamp, he placed her foot on his lap. In the middle of the night, a man who was proud and aloof, reined in his aura to quietly cut her toenails for her. Afterward, he used a razor to trim and soften the sharp corners, so she doesn’t cut herself.
However, the girl, whose foot was held in her sleep, was not grateful, but rather ticklish, and she unwittingly kicked him hard.
Gu Shaocheng sharply drew a cold breath. The blunt razor had nicked his hand and blood gushed out instantly.
He couldn’t help but have the impulse to laugh and cry, wanting to scold her. Chenxing turned on the bed, rolled herself up with the duvet, and fell into a deep sleep with her back towards him.
"You’re really asking for it!" He looked at her and grumbled under his breath.
He didn’t take his wound seriously, only cleaned it and applied a band-aid. Then, he turned the girl who would occasionally sob in sleep, and started examining her backside under the light.
It wasn’t too serious and the imprint of his palm was already fading. Satisfied that she wasn’t seriously hurt, he busied himself alone in the room.
First, he fetched so crushed ice for her bottom, and sat motionlessly applying it for half an hour. He was seated, yawning occasionally and shaking the drowsiness off his head.
After the cold compress, he applied ointnt. After squeezing out the ointnt, he patiently applied it. The chilly sensation transferred from the skin to the nerve endings. Chenxing shifted her buttocks in her sleep, apparently dreaming about sothing.
No one knew what was happening in her dream.
In her sleep talk, Gu Shaocheng could clearly hear her curse him in her dreams, and only then did he hold her and fall asleep.
In the tranquil night, in another villa.
"Focus!" Nan Baihao thought to himself how pathetic he was. Work consud him every day, and when he finally returned ho, he had to satisfy a woman. Otherwise, Huanhuan would visit a brothel, so he had to exert himself even more to let out his long-repressed desire in her.
Huanhuan was left breathless from his intensity, but he was not considerate at all. That night, he was even wilder than he’d ever been before.
"Husband, I was wrong. I won’t do it again, I promise!"
Tch! He didn’t believe her! "How many tis have you made this promise to ? You shaless girl, you’ve caused to lose face! I’ll teach you a lesson!"
"What about you? You co ho slling like perfu! What do you have to say for yourself?!" She was annoyed and wanted to get back at him. The scent of perfu on him always made her nauseous!
...Here ends the update for the 9th of March, continuation tomorrow.
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