set fire to his heart

When Fu Yanshen's chest approached her.

Obviously feeling his standing up, Su Yining opened her eyes wide in horror.

She was so scared that she forgot to move.

But when she lowered her eyes to look at his legs, Su Yining noticed - Fu Yanshen's hands resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, the muscles of his arms were highlighted because of this.

Seeing this, Su Yining let out a sigh of relief.

Startled her.

It turned out that he was supported by the armrest, and he almost thought he stood up.

No wonder there are still muscles in the upper body.

Just as Su Yining was thinking this, she heard Fu Yanshen say to her, "Take it off together."

His tone was calm and unquestionable.

Su Yining was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what he was referring to.

Take it off together?
Doesn't that mean...

Su Yining suddenly regretted not bringing Zhang Chi here.

Of the three female relatives, only Fu Yanshen is a male. Besides her, who else can help him change his clothes?

The old lady lives next door.

If she found out, she asked the male waiter to help, and the image she was building in her heart would definitely be damaged.

As a couple, this kind of thing has to happen sooner or later.

Just don't look at it.

As long as she doesn't feel embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

Thinking of this, Su Yining moved his fingers, then closed his eyelids.

There was darkness in front of my eyes.

She tugged at the waist of the two pants and pulled them down hard...

The buckle of the belt collided with the footrest of the wheelchair, making a "thud" sound, and Su Yining, who had completed the task, stood up quickly and turned his back.

She fumbled for the bathrobe beside her and threw it to him: "Please put it on yourself."

Fu Yanshen did not respond.

Even though Su Yining's back was facing him, Fu Yanshen could see her tightly closed eyes and red ear tips when she handed over the clothes sideways.

He usually acts like an old driver, but is actually so shy to help him take off his clothes?
A smile flashed across Fu Yanshen's eyes.

He sat back in the wheelchair and took the bathrobe she handed him.

After a while, Fu Yanshen told her, "It's done."

Only then did Su Yining open his eyes.

She breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Fu Yanshen.

I saw that the bathrobe was casually put on his body. Although there was a belt around his waist, the hem was only enough to cover his knees.

His calves were exposed brightly.

and……

The trousers that had been taken off were still hanging at the ankles.

Su Yining pouted.

Almost forgot about this one.

Her gaze swept across Fu Yanshen, and met his deep black pupils.

He just stared at her like this, unable to figure out his emotions and thoughts at the moment, but his motionless posture was obviously waiting for her next move.

Having already done this, she must not escape the finishing steps.

Su Yining bent down again.

She lowered her head, took off his shoes and socks for him, held Fu Yanshen's ankle with one hand and lifted it up, and pulled down his pants with the other hand.

The two consecutive actions made Su Yining notice...

Fu Yanshen's legs were not as weak as she imagined.

It looked no different from a normal man, and there was a little muscle mass in the calf.

Is it because her cognition is wrong, or is Fu Yanshen's state abnormal?

She was wondering when there was a knock on the door.

And the butler's urging: "Miss Su, have you changed your wet clothes yet? The waiter has arrived."

Su Yining hastily withdrew her thoughts.

"OK OK."

She packed up their clothes, put them in a bag and sent them out.

When Su Yining returned to the second bedroom, he saw Fu Yanshen in the sofa area by the window.

Seeing her come back, he gestured for the empty seat in front of him with his eyes.

"Come here and sit down."

Su Yining noticed that there was a cushion on the carpet in front of him.

"Why?" she asked.

Fu Yanshen repeated unquestionably: "Sit."

"..." Su Yining was helpless.

She obeyed his wishes, came to him, pulled up her bathrobe and sat opposite him.

As she sat down, a certain height gap formed between the two of them.

Fu Yanshen is as high as a king.

The strands of black hair were still wet, hanging on his forehead, but even so, she could see his facial features clearly.

His sword eyebrows entered his temples, and his black eyes were deep and sharp.

Even in a bathrobe, it's hard to hide his powerful aura.

This guy, how can he satisfy his self-esteem as a big man in this way?
Su Yining was thinking to himself, when he heard Fu Yanshen say, "Turn around."

"what?"

Su Yining didn't understand his intention, but she still obeyed.

The next second she turned her body and turned her back to Fu Yanshen.

The towel she had wrapped around her head suddenly came loose.

Su Yining shrunk her neck reflexively, but before she could pick up the towel, she saw a pair of knuckle hands out of the corner of her eye.

He pulled the towel away and used it to rub the ends of her hair back and forth.

"..." Su Yining was startled.

The whole room was very quiet, except for the rustling sound of hair and towel rubbing against each other.

Su Yining who was sitting on the cushion did not dare to move.

She turned her back to Fu Yanshen, she didn't know his expression at this moment, let alone imagine his movements.

But she never expected it.

He asked her to sit in front of him to dry her hair?

When the hair dryer sounded, she felt a gust of hot air on her scalp, and her hair was fiddled back and forth with his fingertips.

Although he appears indifferent and distant, his movements are actually very delicate and gentle.

Her hair was blowing in the wind between his fingers.

The tail of slightly dry hair poked her neck lightly, with an indescribable itchiness.

As a result, Su Yining's mood became delicate.

Either past or present.

This is the first time she has been treated like this by a man.

He made her squat in front of him, not to fill his vacant self-esteem.

He was just being nice to her in his own way.

Thinking of this, Su Yining felt warm in his heart, as if a seed had broken through the ground and germinated, growing wantonly against the warm sun.

Her body relaxed involuntarily.

During the whole process.

Fu Yanshen didn't say a word.

Until he dried her hair, the sound of the hair dryer disappeared, and the surroundings returned to silence.

"Thank you, Fu Yanshen."

Su Yining brushed her messy hair behind her ears, turned around and smiled at him.

She is thankful from the heart, sweet with a big smile.

Facing her gaze, the corners of Fu Yanshen's lips curled slightly, and then put away the hair dryer in his hand.

"You can't just let you take care of me."

His voice is light, but actually every word is heavy and powerful.

Su Yining's lips parted slightly.

She hesitated to speak, and then her gaze rested on his exposed calf again.

After her reconfirmation, Su Yining was extremely puzzled when he saw that it was in the same state as a normal person.

until.

Fu Yanshen answered without asking, "My legs are fine."

When his words fell, Su Yining, who got the answer, opened his eyes wide in surprise.

She looked at Fu Yanshen in disbelief, doubting her ears: "You mean...you mean..."